Chapter 1258: go away

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Chapter 1258: Leaving
"Qin Yichen!"
Jin Ran stared at the figure not far away. The breath emanating from this figure was not so strong, but he stood there quietly, but gave Jin Ran a kind of greatness. Of stress.
After knowing Qin Yichen's identity, even a fool would not treat it as an ordinary peak-level strongman.
Looking at the entire continent, who can rely on one's own strength to compete with thousands of talented people from various ethnic groups?
Such legendary deeds, only the name of the god-level race, can make countless strong people admire.
Moreover, Jin Ran keenly discovered that in the eyes of the latter, there was a sharp flash of color. Obviously, the latter was trying to kill him and wanted to kill him.
"Qin Yichen, do you think that killing me will not reveal your whereabouts?"
Jin Ran was suddenly tense, and a cold drink came from his mouth: "I just passed the news back to the tribe just now."
"Boy, you just wait to accept the wrath of the peoples!"
When the words came to an end, Jin Ran didn't hesitate at all, and his feet swiftly shook like a lightning, and he fled away to Jin who was fighting with a war soul.
"Old, go!"
With Jin Ran's shouting voice, Jin, who had been suppressed by the war spirit, was embarrassed first. Finally, he gritted his teeth, and the golden real yuan spurted out of his body.
"call out!"
Immediately, after a hard fight with that war soul, Jin Xianjin Zhenyuan whistled out, wrapped Jin Ran in it, turned it into a streamer, and shot quickly towards the distance, a few flashes. Is disappearing into the sight of everyone.
Obviously, in order to take Jin Ran away, Jin Xianjin has spared no effort at all!
The emergence of events inside them made them somewhat overwhelmed. The most important thing was the appearance of Qin Yichen!
This news must be reported to the family in detail as quickly as possible!
As for Jin Ran's departure, Qin Yichen did not stop it from beginning to end. Although he can compete with the ordinary saint-class powerhouses, it is obviously impossible to intercept the burning of gold before he can burn it. .
"Brother, you are so amazing!"
At half-sound, Yunyin returned from that shock. With his name, he was to scare off the four saints. Even Jin Ran and Jin Xian Calm did n’t even mean to shoot him. , Even at the expense of burning essence, just want to leave quickly.
How fierce is her big brother? !!
"If you concentrate on your cultivation, your name can also have this kind of deterrent."
Qin Yichen shook his head with a smile at the cloud sound of worship light shining in his eyes, said.
Yunling's body is the rarest physique among the top ethnic Yunlings. If Yunyin can cultivate with one heart, her current strength will definitely be far better than Yunjun and Jinran.
With strong strength and top racial support behind him, even if there is a gap compared to Qin Yichen's name, it is far from being a few holy-level strong men who dare to think about it.
"I will practice well!"
Yun Yin raised his fist and said firmly.
This trip to the Battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races was quite exciting for Yunyin. Several times of dying was alive. It was also the nizi who was protected by the strong wherever he went. He realized the importance of strength.
If she is strong enough, during this trip, many troubles can be easily solved.
Looking at the gentle-looking guy, it was really difficult for Yunjun to connect him with the murderous Qin Yichen who did not blink in the rumor.
"How about you? Where are you going?"
After a pause, Yun Jun couldn't help asking.
Qin Yichen's identity has been exposed, and the news will surely spread quickly. At that time, countless races across the entire continent will act for it.
The identity of the race is daunting, but this is also a huge temptation. If there is a chance, no strong person will refuse to taste the essence of the blood of the race.
Knowing that Qin Yichen is in the battlefield of thousands of ethnic groups, I am afraid that not only those races that have resentment against him will act, but secretly, there will be countless races secretly planning for it.
At that time, Qin Yichen's quiet experience will end completely, and the endless hunting will begin from then on.
"Where?"
Hearing that Qin Yichen was also a little stunned, he had no place to stay in the battlefield of the nations.
Originally, he planned to borrow a place for quiet practice in the Yunling clan, but his identity has been discovered. If he goes to the Yunling clan, it will certainly bring disaster to the latter.
"Brother, go to us first. Ling is always there. No one dares to go to us to make trouble."
Yun Yin said, pulling Qin Yichen's sleeve robe.
"no need."
Qin Yichen shook his head and refused.
Although Ling Lao is a saint-level middle-level powerhouse, looking at the battlefields of thousands of ethnic groups, he is also one of the most advanced combat capabilities.
However, the Wanzu Battlefield is about to abandon an unprecedented movement, and a sacred middle-level powerhouse cannot resist this shock.
Qin Yichen didn't want this race that had some friendship with himself, so he was implicated.
"Yunjun, ready to go!"
At this time, Ling Lao in the distance also yelled, a powerful breath wafted from him.
After Jin Xiancal left, the holy war spirit on his side had faintly locked his eyes on him. Once he was entangled by two holy war spirits, even he might fall.
Therefore, at this time, he was compelled to burn his own blood in order to get rid of this predicament.
"boom!"
As Ling Lao's words came to an end, a fierce storm of true yuan raged in space, and Ling Lao's figure flew back like lightning.
"go!"
Immediately, with a wave of Lingao's sleeves, Qin Yichen and Yunjun were wrapped in their own prestige, quickly rushing away.
"call out!"
As they left, two powerful breath swings also swept wildly, and then chased them at a terrible speed.
"what?"
When Ling Lao was quickly taken away, Qin Yichen suddenly made a squeak, his eyes couldn't help looking at the back.
For some reason, the two breaths vaguely gave him a sense of familiarity, which seemed to be faintly similar to the kind of fluctuations he felt at the bottom of the altar.
"Stubborn stuff!"
Feeling the two breaths approaching quickly from behind, Ling Lao couldn't help but a slight change in his complexion, but when he was about to urge the secret method again, he suddenly found out, for some reason, the speed of the two breaths turned out to be Becomes slower.
In this regard, Ling Lao didn't think about it deeply. He pushed Zhenyuan with all his strength, and quickly passed over the sky. He didn't want to be entangled by the two war spirits.