Chapter 1267: Contain

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Chapter 1267
The figure was covered in a black robe, making it difficult to see his body shape, even his face was covered by a black bucket, and his identity was not visible at all.
Moreover, his breath is so deeply hidden that it is impossible for him to elaborate on his strength, but as the saints, they all know that they feel a faint pressure from the latter. Obviously, the Strength is not weak with them.
"He is now three thousand miles southwest of you."
Facing Lan Ya's question, a dry voice came from the black robe.
"Ok?"
Hearing that, Lan Ya's eyes froze slightly, and in her eyes, she had a clear color of doubt.
If it wasn't for his keen perception, letting him know that this guy in front of him is not a ubiquitous person, I'm afraid he has to do something to reveal the identity of the latter.
"Do you know who we are looking for?"
Lan Ya stared closely at the Heipaoren, with a voice of doubt, also ringing.
"Qin Yichen, isn't it?"
The dry voice sounded again, facing the gaze of the twenty or thirty saint-class powerhouses, but there was no feeling of panic in his body, and even the breath on his body did not have any fluctuations. There is no fear that these Holy Powers will be violent.
"Who is your Excellency, and how do you know his whereabouts?"
Lan Ya groaned a little and asked.
"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know, I can keep track of him at any time."
The man in the black robe said lightly, and then he spoke a little, as if talking to himself, whispering, "This boy is quite slippery and changed direction."
Hearing this, Lan Ya and others couldn't help but change.
They couldn't even sense the breath of Qin Yichen, but the man in the black robe, if he could see it, could see the whereabouts of the latter.
"Excuse me, which direction is he going now?"
At this time, even Lan Ya didn't think about the identity of the latter anymore. Since he didn't want to reveal his identity, even if they tried their best, the latter wouldn't say it.
The most important thing is that Lan Ya and others have already believed a little about the latter's discourse. During this interrogation, Lan Ya's tone can't help but become relaxed.
"Western, but this kid is very alert and changes direction from time to time."
The black robe man groaned a little, and then a wave of the sleeve robe shot a black thing toward the blue cliff.
Lan Ya's face was frozen and her palm was lifted to grasp the thing in her hand.
"Take this stone of transmission. Once he changes direction, I will let you know."
The voice fell, and as a breeze passed, the figure of the black robe man turned into a plume of black smoke, and disappeared strangely into the eyes of everyone.
The weirdness of these means has made the faces of many holy class powerhouses look slightly frozen.
"Lang son, what do you think?"
Halfway around, beside the middle of Blue Cliff, a middle-aged man asked tentatively.
"Trust him once!"
Lan Ya touched the voice stone in her hand, groaned a little, and finally gritted her teeth slightly.
"West, chase!"
As Lan Ya waved his hand, many of the holy class powerful men sang loudly, and all of them rushed out and shot towards the west.
At the same time, in front of a group of sacred powerhouses in the distance, a black robe man slowly appeared in front of them.
"Do you want to know his whereabouts?"
...
For these, Qin Yichen knew nothing.
If it is an ordinary strong man, chased down by so many holy strong men, I am afraid that it has long been chaotic.
However, Qin Yichen seemed unusually calm.
He converged, flying fast in the low air, changing his direction from time to time, making it impossible for him to understand his purpose.
And where he passed, even Warcraft was not alarmed, and the breath left in the air disappeared instantly and completely.
These methods can only be done by Qin Yichen, a strong and powerful martial artist, and the rest of them cannot be so hidden.
Qin Yichen is also extremely confident about his hiding means.
As long as he does not take the initiative to fight with those Holy Powers, it is not easy to find him.
"Ok?"
In such a flying period, Qin Yichen's brows suddenly frowned slightly after about half a day's sight.
Because he found that behind him, a large number of powerful breaths appeared, and the number was at least as many as two or thirty people.
"Can you meet here?"
Qin Yichen smiled slightly, his face did not change much, and then he moved his body and changed his direction, flying away towards the other side.
He did not expect it, but it was just a moment of effort, and those breaths were staggered from him and chased away in the direction he had done before.
"You just want to find me?"
Qin Yichen laughed secretly in his heart, but in the next instant, his brows couldn't help wrinkling again, because he found, but for a while, there was a large number of holy breath from another direction.
"It seems that there are a lot of strong people coming in this time."
Qin Yichen sighed softly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. Then, his body moved, he changed his direction again, and threw those breaths behind him.
With this escape, Qin Yichen's complexion gradually became more dignified.
Because he found that not only were there more and more powerful men chasing after him, but also that there were many powerful men he had sensed and that had left him, but after a period of time, they were after him.
That looks as if he knew his whereabouts!
"No, how could these guys sense my breath, and if they could, they wouldn't be thrown away by me."
Feeling the atmosphere of being thrown away by oneself and chasing again, Qin Yichen's complexion was also more dignified, and he never had the relaxed look before.
Faintly, a sense of anxiety rose in his heart.
No matter how to change the direction, there are always a few batches of powerful breath chasing Qin Yichen from all directions, and he shuttles between a powerful breath, avoiding the situation surrounded by danger.
With such a flee, Qin Yichen has come to a lush mountain range. His mental strength spreads out, always watching the surrounding movement.
Along with the flying, in front of it, there was a sudden sound of a small flowing water, and a thick fog also spread across the world.
"Strange, where's the thick fog?"
Originally, Qin Yichen didn't pay too much attention to this, but the moment he broke into the dense fog, his body was suddenly stiff and stagnated.