On the ink mountains, Xu Qing and the captain were fleeing rapidly in the sky.
Most of the blood-colored armor on their bodies was now shattered, and their bodies were covered in injuries, which was shocking.
Many of the wounds were rotten, and their breath was extremely weak.
In particular, there were some fatal injuries on the two of them, Xu Qing was paralyzed in one arm, there were several holes in his stomach, and the location of his heart was a lake of flesh and blood, which seemed to have been blown up and barely saved.
The same is true for the captain, the most serious is not only the wound on the kidney, but also the neck, as if it is about to be cut off.
But I have to say that the vitality of the Black Heaven Clan is tenacious, even with this kind of injury, they still gallop with all their might, and the eyes of the two of them are filled with persistence and indifference.
It was as if death was nothing to them.
Behind them, Shan Hezi and others were pursuing rapidly.
Kong Xianglong was not there, and his figure was galloping at full speed in the other direction at this moment, heading towards the place where the signal was sent.
While pursuing, Shan Hezi and the others were filled with evil energy and strong killing intent, sometimes pinching their hands, and their magic fluctuations became more intense.
The roar also continued to echo at this moment, and Xu Qing and the captain were also good, at this moment the captain's eyes flashed with a cold light, and suddenly a large number of spears transformed behind him, whistling towards the rear.
This is not the technique of the human race, but the transformation technique of the Black Heaven race, which is amazingly powerful.
Xu Qing's counterattack was even sharper, his eyes were filled with black light and turned back, and suddenly the black light in his eyes instantly lit up, and he turned an area behind him into black, like a black spot that appeared in the sky, rapidly expanding to form the shape of a palm, and grabbed it towards Shan Hezi and the others.
The black inside seemed to be able to swallow the sunlight, and in the blink of an eye, it reached hundreds of feet, which looked amazing.
This scene shocked Shan Hezi and the others, and they almost thought they had met the real Black Heaven Clan.
The captain also jumped in his heart, it was really this method, it was an extremely authentic Black Heaven Clan's technique.
During the roar, Shan Hezi and the others also had to avoid it, and when they made every effort to disperse the black disc drive, and their minds were rising in their thoughts, Xu Qing's shot did not end.
His body suddenly paused, and when he faced Shan Hezi and the others, his breathing was rapid, and the black light in his eyes shone again at this moment, emitting the ultimate black.
His right hand slowly raised and grabbed the three of Shan Hezi fiercely.
Under this grasp, the powerful spiritual power exploded, giving Xu Qing's simple grasp substantial power, but it was not the big black hand like before the transformation, but ...... Control!
In an instant, Shan Hezi's body trembled at the front, and a struggle appeared in his eyes, but soon this struggle dissipated, and he turned his head to look at Wang Chen, with a fierce look in his eyes.
The blood and qi in his whole body exploded directly, and his body seemed to be uncontrollable, rushing towards Wang Chen at a rapid pace, and he was about to take action against Wang Chen.
This sudden change made Wang Chen's face change drastically, and Ye Ling was also shocked.
The two of them didn't have time to chase, so they quickly made a quick move to stop Shan Hezi, and the night spirit did not hesitate to spit out a mouthful of blood in the demon state, turning into a blood sword, and slashing in front of Shan Hezi.
This is a technique that specializes in dealing with spiritual manipulation, and at this moment, the night spirit instinctively thought of the method of dealing with the talent of the Black Heaven Clan told by Kong Xianglong.
With a slash, there was a bang, as if cutting off a certain invisible thread.
Shan Hezi trembled all over and recovered, but his expression was extremely sluggish, and his eyes were even more shocked.
Xu Qing's mind buzzed, a mouthful of blood spat out, his expression showed exhaustion, and he fled quickly without looking back.
When passing by the Shenglan tribe convoy below, he did not hesitate at all, with an indifferent expression, and raised his right hand to grab the ground.
Suddenly, a four-legged beast was shocked all over its body, and it was directly controlled to rise into the air, its body was like being crushed by nothingness, it was visibly distorted, and in the blink of an eye, it collapsed into a lake of flesh and blood, and its vitality was pulled out and went straight towards Xu Qing.
Xu Qing took a breath and integrated the vitality into his body, and the fatigue in his expression obviously dissipated a little, and when he wanted to continue, Shan Hezi and others behind him chased after him again.
Xu Qing snorted coldly and waved his hand, and dozens of Shenglan clan monks took off in shock, and the four-legged beasts that rose into the air like seven or eight were controlled by Xu Qing and went straight to the mountains and rivers.
They all instantly showed hatred in their eyes, as if Shan Hezi and others were at odds with them, roaring away.
After doing this, Xu Qing whistled into the distance.
The captain on the side was a little dumbfounded, Xu Qing's performance surprised him extremely much, and it was a bit out of line with the plan, but he quickly reacted, suppressed the waves in his heart, and galloped with Xu Qing.
Quickly went away.
In mid-air, Shan Hezi and the others were filled with anger, and immediately took action, and the bodies of those Shenglan clan that were swept up in the roar instantly collapsed, and were destroyed and torn by Shan Hezi and the three of them.
But the strange thing is that none of these Holy Lan clans actually let out a scream, even at the last glance before death, they were still full of hatred.
And on the earth, with Xu Qing's previous move, the Shenglan tribe's convoy was already in chaos, and the remaining Shenglan clan monks were shocked one by one, even the Jindan monks inside were extremely anxious, and their expressions changed rapidly.
At the same time, the young man with the combat power of the six palaces also suddenly took off.
"You people hold the sword palace, we are the convoy of the Holy Lan Clan Tianding Kingdom, and we have you sealed the order of Yao Hou of Hai County!" As he spoke, the young man quickly took out a jade slip and squeezed it directly, and suddenly a rune transformed into a monster.
That was the Yao family's rune, representing protection!
After doing this, he looked at the three of Shan Hezi with a gloomy expression.
The three of Shan Hezi had ugly expressions, snorted coldly, ignored these Shenglan tribe convoys, and jumped directly over, heading in the direction of Xu Qing and the captain's escape, continuing to pursue.
While chasing, the three of them instinctively looked at each other, and they all saw each other's inner doubts and shocks.
Chen Erniu's shot seems normal to them, but Xu Qing...... Let them make big waves in their hearts.
It was really Xu Qing's two shots, not only authentic Black Heaven Clan's methods, but also terrifying, giving people a sense of extraordinary Black Heaven Clan.
Even if they hadn't seen Xu Qing's transformation with their own eyes before, and Xu Qing had a deep sense of Huaguang, they all had a feeling that the other party was really the Black Heaven Clan.
In particular, the control of Shan Hezi seemed to be only a physical body, but Ye Ling and Wang Chen saw clearly that at that moment, Shan Hezi was not only controlled by his body, but also by his mind.
The same is true for those people of the Shenglan tribe.
As for the specifics, because their understanding of the Black Sky Clan was limited, they couldn't say it clearly, but they instinctively rose with fear.
"It's obviously acting, how can I feel the same as the real thing......" Shan Hezi smiled bitterly in his heart and sighed.
Ye Ling smiled bitterly like Wang Chen, and as he continued to pursue, the traces of Xu Qing and the captain had already dissipated, and Kong Xianglong soon arrived, with a gloomy face and ordered a search.
In this way, time passed and soon the night fell.
In the Ink Mountains, in a hidden cave, Xu Qing meditated cross-legged, sometimes spitting out black blood and healing with all his might.
The captain sat next to him, his face gloomy, and he didn't say a word.
Until after a while, Xu Qing's eyes flashed with a slight black light, raised his head, looked at the moon in the dark night, and spoke in a low voice.
"The moon in the Holy Lan Domain has no spirit."
The captain looked at Xu Qing, and after a moment of silence, he also looked at the moon outside and sighed softly.
"My lord, I'm homesick too."
Xu Qing glanced at the captain, the title of lord was not their previous plan, but he did not show the slightest abnormality and spoke calmly.
"Where is the Yi clan, how are you contacted, we want to buy the Xuantian Demon Moon Pill that has become a human race as soon as possible."
"Yi Clan...... Huh?" The captain had just spoken, but his expression changed instantly, he glanced coldly at the entrance of the cave, and under his gaze, there was a muffled sound outside the cave.
Then a hurried voice came from outside.
"The lower clan Shenglan Tianding Guo Xiao Xiu, I want to see the two upper clan lords."
The captain's eyes flashed with a cold light, and just as he was about to make a move, Xu Qing raised his right hand slightly and spoke calmly.
"Come in."
As his words came out, a figure soon walked cautiously from the entrance of the cave, it was the young man of the Six Palaces combat power in the Shenglan tribe's convoy.
The captain's eyes narrowed, and he approached Xu Qing calmly, standing between Xu Qing and the young man.
The young man of the Shenglan tribe came at this moment, and after seeing Xu Qing and Chen Erniu, he took a deep breath and immediately knelt down, showing a respectful expression.
"Meet the Shang clan!"
"How did you find us?" The captain's dark eyes revealed a cold light, and he said slowly.
"Reporting back to the Shang Clan, Xiao Xiu has a rare spiritual pet that can find traces based on the breath of blood...... After Xiao Xiu saw the two Shang clans during the day, he secretly searched for blood on the road, and then found it."
The young man of the Shenglan tribe whispered words.
Xu Qing didn't speak, staring calmly.
"What are you doing here!" When the captain heard this, he spoke in a low voice.
"Two Shang clans, now the sword bearers outside are searching, no matter what Shang Clan's plan is, it will be difficult to implement, why not ...... I will escort the two Shang clans back to my Shenglan clan first?"
"If the Shang clan has any needs, my Zenith Kingdom will go all out."
"I only hope that after the upper clan is satisfied, you can give me the blessing of the black sky!" The young man of the Shenglan tribe raised his head, his eyes showing enthusiasm, looking at Xu Qing and the captain.
Silence all night.
Early the next morning, outside the Ink Mountains, hundreds of red-skinned four-legged beasts of the Shenglan tribe were striding as usual, galloping towards the distance amidst the sound of roaring from the ground shaking.
The chariot on its back undulated with the four-legged beast's jump, but none of the mica stones contained in it fell off.
Only the shouts of the Shenglan clan monks and the special whip in his hand kept swinging and whipping the four-legged beast, making it faster in this pain.
In this continuous running, dust was raised all over the ground, and it was blown away by the wind.
So from a distance, the dust kept rising, like a storm, a mold lake.
Until noon, the rich sun fell, trying to penetrate this moving storm, but there was still nothing they could do.
But soon...... In the sudden rise of the hurried whip sound, the roar of the beast instantly became stronger, and its footsteps stopped one after another, as if it was strangled by the body.
The storm also stopped.
When the dust gradually dissipated, the figures of hundreds of four-legged beasts inside were revealed, as well as the vigilant Saint Lan clan monks standing on it.
"Human race sword bearer, what do you mean!" A voice with a hint of anger in the gloom came from the top of the ninth four-legged beast's head.
Immediately afterwards, the young man with good blood of the Shenglan clan stood up and looked ahead.
Wherever he looked, nothingness was distorted, and soon four figures were formed.
The person in front of him was Kong Xianglong, his face was cold, and his eyes were fierce, sweeping over the four-legged beasts, as if looking for them.
The three people next to him were Shan Hezi, Wang Chen and Ye Ling, they were dispersed at this moment, and they were also paying attention to those four-legged beasts.
"We have Yao Hou Shuling!" The young man of the Shenglan tribe changed his expression and spoke again.
"Noisy!" Kong Xianglong waved his hand and fell down, and the young man of the Shenglan clan directly spat out blood, his right face instantly bulged high, and his body rolled hundreds of feet to the left side, crashing into a mountain rock.
"Search carefully!" Kong Xianglong didn't even look at the young man of the Shenglan tribe, and spoke calmly.
The three of them immediately flew into the convoy, searching for four-legged beasts one by one, and every monk was also checked by them until they searched everything, but found nothing.
Kong Xianglong snorted coldly and walked away, and Shan Hezi San also followed quickly and went to other areas together.
It wasn't until they walked away that the young man of the Holy Lan tribe stood up, returned to the ninth four-legged beast, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spoke as if nothing had happened.
"Keep going."
Soon, the earth roared, the dust and mist rose again, and the convoy moved forward in the direction of the border.
Until an hour later, the young man stood up, and his body quickly became smaller as he pinched his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to disappear, turning into extremely tiny dust.
The red skin on the four-legged beast was also infinitely enlarged in his eyes, becoming a red earth with no end in sight.
It was full of crisscrossing ravines, and there were countless huge translucent hairs, like trees and pillars, but very soft.
At this moment, in one of the huge hairs bent like a cover, covering the black shadow formed by the sun, Xu Qing and the captain were sitting cross-legged there breathing.
"I have seen the upper clan, please rest assured, the two adults, the sword bearer has gone away." The young man of the Shenglan tribe arrived quickly and knelt down on one knee towards Xu Qing and the captain, with fanaticism in his eyes.