Chapter 5632: track

"The peak of the royal atmosphere!"
The people of Zen Buddhism saw the breath revealed by Ye Qian, and they suddenly changed their faces.
There is no difference in the atmosphere of the immortal and the warrior. The cultivation is all spiritual power, but there are some differences between the names of the realm. They are called Xiu Xian here, and they are called warriors in the big week.
"Don't ask the predecessor from which branch of Xianmeng? What role does it play in Xianmeng?" The man who led the head finally showed a sense of awe and jealousy.
The temperament of the imperial concubine, such a strong person, even if it is in Xianmeng, is absolutely inferior. What's more, the man in front of him is not a big one when he looks at his age. He should belong to a big man like a prince of a certain day.
"I said that these are not what you are qualified to ask." Ye Qian pretend to be proud: "If you are interested, just leave, or don't blame me for being ruthless."
Ye Qian deliberately released his breath and made intimidation. It is hoped that these people of Zen Buddhism can retreat. After all, here is the place where Zen blood is taught. If it falls out, the master of Zen Buddhism will end up in an endless stream. When Ye Qian is said, he will once again fall into desperation.
It was obviously intimidated by Ye Qian, and those who opposed the Zen Buddhism obviously had some inexplicable jealousy and fear. Many people even subconsciously stepped back a few steps. The master of the temperament at the peak of the temperament is the most powerful existence of the savvy and powerful people. In any of the forces, it is an absolute high-level, with great prestige and majesty.
However, the head of the patrol squad, the warrior in the late period of the imperial court, although exposed a bit of awe, did not be scared. Nowadays, it is a special period of Zen blood teaching. The recent raids often occur, and the high-level buddhas are furious. The strong man who is unclear in the eyes has to let him contact the murder of the previous patrol team. .
"This person is not very old, but he is so profound, he should not be a silent person. But I have never heard of such a person. This person is the murderer of my church, but it comes. The road is unknown, he can't let him go." The captain of the inspection team has already made a decision.
However, the captain of the inspection team obviously understands that these people can't stop Ye Qian at all, not even Ye Qian's opponent. In order to stabilize Ye Qian, in order to wait for the teachers to help, he showed a few awesome smiles: "This adult, we are also ordered to do things, but also hope that adults can understand. This is not the case, adults say your origins, Or take out some items that can prove your identity, so that I can wait for a few people to communicate with the adults in the teaching."
Ye Qian frowned slightly, and the whole person was cold and cold. He was not a rookie. So he could not see the means of delaying time. Since the other party can't easily stop, then Ye Qian can't care so much. Although killing these people will attract the pursuit and pursuit of Zen blood teaching, if it is dragged here, the consequences will only be more severe.
"court death!"
Ye Qian’s cold voice, instant shots, and his body shape flashed one after another, and he has already arrived at the captain of the inspection team. The middle-aged man was instantly flew out by Ye Qian and his boxing. The powerful impact directly caused the captain of the squad in the late period of the imperial atmosphere to vomit blood, fell to the ground, struggled several times, but never got up again. Although there is no worry about life, but it also hurts the root, there is no ability to fight again.
"not good!"
"Everyone is scattered and fleeing!"
The rest of the people saw the situation and fled the road. They obviously understood that Ye Qian was so powerful that even if they did not block their lives, they could not stop Ye Qian’s footsteps. Didn’t you see the captains of their captain’s late temperament, have they lost their fighting power by a punch?
Ye Qian did not pursue those people, but went straight to the mountain. He didn't want to be entangled by the master of Zen Buddhism. When he brought in another strong man like Xu Qiubai, he was really fierce. not enough.
Ye Qian tried to escape the road and escaped. It took a long time to escape a dozen kilometers away. When he looked back, he found that no one had caught up, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, the original valley where Ye Qian was located suddenly appeared a white-haired old man. The old man looked old enough to walk, but he was very light and fast. He came to the eye in the blink of an eye. Ye Qian beat the captain of the squad leader who lost his combat power.
"Five elders!" The patrol team captain said with respect and respect, struggling to get up and salute, but only in vain.
"What about people?" asked the old man who was called the five elders, coldly.
"Run!" said the captain of the inspection squad: "The man has a realm of temperament, and I was beaten by him and lost his ability to act."

Waste!
The five elders said coldly:
Hello, you are also a cultivator in the late period of the royal environment, actually...

The captain of the inspection team also had a grievance, not because his strength was not strong enough, but that Ye Qian’s shot was too fast. He didn’t even have time to defend himself, and the whole person was beaten hard.
But the captain of the patrol team knew that no matter how he explained it, it was all wrong and only made the five elders in front more angry. Therefore, I said directly: "The five elders, although I have not been able to stop the person, but when the man fled, it has already caught our soul-stricken smoke. The five elders should be able to catch up with that person."

Hmmm?
The five elders’ faces changed slightly. It seemed to be a little unexpected, but then they finally showed a smile. They said,
There is still some use. This is for you. After taking it, I will go back to the sect to tell the story in detail.

Said, the five elders dropped a pill bottle on the patrol captain's body, which went straight to go, apparently to trace the trace of Ye Qian.
Ye Qian didn't know what he had been chasing after the soul, but he escaped hard until he ran out for dozens of kilometers, which took a temporary rest.
"Fortunately, I ran fast, not entangled by people who have been taught by Zen Buddhism, otherwise it is really a big trouble." Ye Qian was afraid after a while, the Zen blood teaching that could fight the endless battle of Tianmo City, although it was only Xianmeng A branch, but its strength must not be underestimated, or there is not enough skill and all the magician to fight endlessly.
Therefore, to say that there is no sage-level powerhouse in Zen Buddhism, Ye Qian is killed or not. If there isn't even a sage-level powerhouse, the Tianmo City will come out of a big magician, can you kill the whole Zen blood teaching?
"However, I still can't care about it. It seems that I have to find a magician's city to temporarily avoid the limelight." Ye Qian thought so.
He originally intended to rely on the map on the jade to obtain the opportunity to see if there is a chance to enter the sage level, but he never thought that this was a conspiracy to deceive him.
Since there is no chance to wait for him, then he has to plan for it and find a way to find a chance. Fortunately, now he has the identity of a magician, went to the magician's city, naturally do not have to worry about the trace of Zen blood teaching, I believe that Zen blood teaching has not the ability to go deep into the magician's city.
"Since I am going to the magician's city, I have to find a chance. It seems that I really have to go to the Heavenly City!" Ye Qian thought so, and couldn't help but think of what he said when he left, if he met again, Give the initiative to Moyani.
"Yanina said, she will go to the Tianmo City. I don't know if we will meet again?" Ye Qian thought so, and stopped staying. He planned to continue on his way.
However, at this moment, Ye Qian’s face changed, and a sharp edge attacked him directly toward his back.
"Ok?"
Ye Qian’s face changed and his figure flashed in succession. This was a thrilling escape from the sudden attack behind him.
When he stabilized his figure, he discovered that the sudden attack on him was actually a white-haired old man. And this old man's cultivation is actually the same as him, and it is the peak of the king.
"Who are you? Why do you want to attack me?" Ye Qianzhi asked, he did not know that the white-haired old man in front of him was actually a master of Zen blood teaching. Because, in his opinion, he has escaped so far, the master of Zen blood teaching should not be able to catch up with it right away.
"Sure enough, it's a bit of a skill. It's no wonder that my useless disciple will be hit hard by you. I am very curious. We are in the wilderness world. When, there is actually one such a powerful cultivator." The old man looked at Ye Qian curiously.
Ye Qian’s face changed and he looked at the white-haired old man unbelievably. At this moment, he still didn’t know where this white-haired old man was his most jealous master of Zen blood teaching. However, the only thing that made him happy was that he came only with a guy who was comparable to his realm, not the sage-level cultivator who made him most afraid.
"How did you catch up with me?" Ye Qian stared at the white-haired old man in front of him. He already had a result in his heart. Most of the time he was tracked by secrets. Otherwise, this white-haired old man could not catch up so soon. his.
"Kid, I think you have a bit of talent. If you go back with me, tell me everything. Maybe our teacher will look at your extraordinary talents and accept it in our Zen blood." The white-haired old man did not respond. Ye Qian’s words, but persuaded himself from the opening.
Ye Qian sneered, and the white-haired old man had no ability to take him away. Cold shouted: "Do you think you have the ability to take me?"
"Even if I don't have this ability, but do you think that no one in Zen Buddhism can hold you? You should already know that you have already followed our secret tracking method, no matter if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't escape. So, if you don't want to suffer, don't want to die, choose to go back with me, it will be your best choice." The white-haired old man said without hesitation.
Ye Qian’s face sank, and if it was, then his situation could be really dangerous. The meaning of the white-haired old man is obvious. If he can't hold Ye Qian, there will be more powerful strongmen coming over. And such a strong person is undoubtedly a saint-level cultivator.