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In the boundless Canglong Mountains, two people were chasing each other in the sky above the endless peaks.

The person in front was shining with golden light and moving very fast.

The person behind was shining with blood light and moving even faster.

The young man was flying in front, his face was extremely ugly, and the difficulty of the person chasing him was beyond his imagination.

Not only did the opponent have a very powerful big knife, but any magic he performed was chopped into pieces by the big knife.

Moreover, the opponent had too many spiritual pills. When using secret techniques to increase the flying speed, the spiritual power consumed was quite a lot, and the spiritual power had to be replenished almost every short while.

However, that guy didn't seem to care at all.

Xiao He was chasing behind, his face was not good either. Although his speed was faster, the opponent was not slow either, and every time he entered his attack range, the opponent used a lot of means to stop him.

The most important thing was that this guy seemed to have a lot of spiritual pills in his hand. He chased for a day and a night, and chased for tens of thousands of miles, but the opponent didn't stop at all.

If such a person is a wild cultivator without a sect, it would be fine. But if he has a sect, he must be a guy with a reputation in the sect.

Moreover, there is only Qingshi Sect within tens of thousands of miles of Yunxia Sect. If this guy has a sect, why would he come to Yunxia Sect within hundreds of miles?

After a while, the young man smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, we have no grudges, why do you have to chase him so hard?"

Xiao He said, "There is no grudge, but you saw the dragon, so you deserve to die."

The young man said solemnly, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist! I won't tell anyone!"

"Humph!"

Xiao He snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? Aren't you going back to tell your sect? By the way! Which sect are you from? Why are you near my Yunxia Sect? What is your purpose?"

Seeing that Xiao He would not give up, the young man stopped talking nonsense and just flew forward.

Xiao He didn't want to waste time anymore. He had already flown tens of thousands of miles. If he continued to fly like this, he would probably meet other people.

However, he had no way to stop the young man for the time being.

He tried various methods, but he could not kill the young man instantly.

He also tried to use the method he used to kill Yuan Ren, but although the power of hundreds of thunder beads was great, the distance was not enough.

Helplessly, he could only look for something useful in the pile of magic weapons in the Heart Palace.

After searching for a while, he found a flute with a strange appearance.

Xiao He took out the flute and blew it with the mentality of giving it a try.

In an instant, the flute made a very unpleasant sound, just like the opening and closing of an old door panel, not like the sound of a flute, but like a ghost cry.

However, although the sound was unpleasant, it was useful.

I saw that the young man in front of him trembled instantly after hearing this sound, and the golden light outside his body disappeared without a trace. The whole person even swayed and could not keep the flying sword steady, and flew diagonally downward.

Not only the young man, but Xiao He was also affected. The red light outside his body disappeared, his body shook, and he almost fell headfirst.

This flute seemed to affect the flow of spiritual power. After hearing the sound of the flute, the spiritual power in the body stagnated for a moment.

However, the sound of the flute was really harsh and unpleasant, and it would also affect the user.

He glanced at the flute in his hand. If it wasn't for some magical effect, he would have wanted to crush it directly.

Xiao He put away the flute and flew downward.

At this time, the young man had just stabilized his body.

However, Xiao He had already reached the attack range. He directly used the silver fan to blow out a gust of wind, and then successively used the Vajra God Eyes and the Void Iron Hands.

"Ah!!!"

The young man roared, while casting a barrier to defend himself, while pinching the formula to cast a fairy art to counterattack.

Facing the young man's counterattack, Xiao He waved the big knife in his hand and chopped off all the flying fairy arts and things that appeared outside his body.

He looked at the big knife and liked this magic weapon more and more. Although this magic weapon had no offensive effect, its defensive power was quite strong.

On the other hand, the young man's barrier was shattered by countless wind blades, and then the Void Iron Hand crushed the barrier and grabbed the young man tightly, and then cooperated with the two golden lights to break his body protection magic weapon.

The Void Iron Hand contracted and squeezed the young man's chest into a ball. The young man opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood, then waved his hand with all his strength.

Suddenly, an iron ball flew out of his hand at a very fast speed.

Facing the counterattack before death, Xiao He did not dare to be careless and quickly dodged sideways.

After all, something that could be taken out at the last moment must be extraordinary.

The iron ball was very fast and soon came to Xiao He's side and hit the Qingyang Shield.

The Qingyang Shield had a palm-sized circle. It was still swimming randomly. After detecting the attack, it quickly came to the iron ball.

However, the reinforced area of ​​the Qingyang Shield had no resistance at all and was directly pierced by the iron ball.

The iron ball hit Xiao He's shoulder, and his body instantly glowed, with the heart mirror resisting the attack.

However, the light from the heart mirror was surprisingly strong, and it flashed and disappeared, and with a click, the heart mirror actually shattered.

Then, Yu Li hit Xiao He's shoulder, dislocating his shoulder.

Xiao He raised his hand to catch the falling iron ball, full of disbelief. What kind of magic weapon is this? So powerful?

The defense of the Qingyang Shield's enhanced area is stronger than that of ordinary shields. It was broken with one blow. Although the heart mirror is a very common defensive magic weapon, it is also a magic weapon in the foundation-building period! It was instantly shattered by Yu Li.

Moreover, the last bit of strength could even dislocate his shoulder. The power of this magic weapon was probably equivalent to a blow from the Golden Core Stage.

The young man still had a breath left. Looking at this scene, his eyes were full of unwillingness. With his spiritual power exhausted, he fell down helplessly.

Xiao He put away the iron ball, reset the dislocated shoulder, then quickly flew up, grabbed the young man, and threw him onto a mountain.

Then, he stepped on the young man and asked, "Which sect are you from? What is your purpose in coming near my sect? Tell me! I'll spare your life!"

"Ha...ha..."

The young man laughed with his bloody mouth, and said sarcastically, "Do you think I'm stupid? If I tell you, you will let me go?"

Xiao He said seriously, "I mean what I say! Of course, I won't give you the iron ball! I want that treasure!"

The young man saw that it seemed that he might really survive, so after hesitating for a while, he said, "I am from Qiufeng Sect. Because Qingshi Sect wants to attack Yunxia Sect, my sect sent me to spy on the result."

"So that's it!"

Xiao He nodded, turned the young man over, and then kicked him to death.

The advantage of doing this is that the scene the young man saw before his death was underground, and he couldn't see his appearance, and Qiufeng Sect didn't know what the specific situation was.

Xiao He put away the young man's relics and flew back to the way he came. He finally solved the problem, and he felt it was not easy.

At the same time, Qiufeng Sect, which was tens of thousands of miles away, noticed the young man's death.

"The spy died, but no useful information was found. The person who did it was quite skilled."

"Anyway, it was either Yunxia Sect or Qingshi Sect."

"No matter which sect wins, bring a gift to congratulate and ask for an explanation."