Yi Ming saw them, and the older brother of the pair also saw Yi Ming. His eyes lit up, and he turned around with his sister, flying towards Yi Ming, shouting as he flew, "My fellow Daoist, is the Jindan Patriarch with you nearby? I am Ye Xiu from the Jade Immortal Sect, please save me, senior!"

Yi Ming blinked. He didn’t expect that this old man had such a good vision. He actually saw that Du Ying’er was the Golden Core Ancestor that day?

but……

Jade Immortal Sect? Yi Ming was also a little surprised. Isn't the Jade Immortal Sect one of the six great sects in Tianwuzhou? Ye Xiu had revealed the name of the Jade Immortal Sect, and someone dared to hunt him down so blatantly? What was going on? This muddy water was not easy to wade through... Should I pretend that I didn't know him and leave quickly?

Hearing Ye Xiu's shout, the two beams of light following Ye Xiu and his sister paused for a moment, but started again the next moment, their speed increasing instead of slowing down, as they chased after Ye Xiu and his sister.

When they were halfway through the flight, one of them stretched out his hand and shot out a strange-shaped arrow. The arrow made a sharp whistling sound and in the blink of an eye it was behind Ye Xiu and his sister.

Another person left the team, waved his hand, and two black flames appeared out of thin air. They turned into two black fire dragons, and rushed towards Yi Ming. It seemed that they were going to kill Yi Ming if they disagreed with him.

As soon as Yi Ming finished asking the question, the two people on the opposite side suddenly intensified their offensive.

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The reason for all this, of course, is that the two late-stage Condensation cultivators who were chasing them are also the best in the same realm.

“It should be a martial art from the same origin, but it has other branches.” Yi Ming thought to himself.

The cultivator who was attacking with two black dragons waved his hand and sacrificed a copper pot. He pinched the seal with his hands and eight fire dragons rushed out from the mouth of the copper pot, rushing towards Yi Ming and Ye Xiu.

Yi Ming attracted a cultivator, and it became easier for Ye Xiu and his sister Ye Shu to deal with another cultivator together.

"What the hell?"

Ye Shu couldn't help biting his lip, said something embarrassedly, then turned to look at his brother, "Brother!"

Yi Ming raised his eyebrows. Isn't it said that the direct disciples of a large sect can fight above their level? It seems that Ye Xiu is just like that.

"Who are you?" Yi Ming frowned. Feeling the aura of the cultivator in front of him, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Not to mention the cultivator who was surrounding Ye Xiu and his sister, just the one who was attacking Yi Ming, he didn't even use any magic weapon, just two black fire dragons, which were enough to make the Yellow Sky Qi sizzle and rapidly become thin.

“Crack!”

"Brother, I'm sorry, we thought that senior was with you."

"It seems like I've come across it somewhere, but the time was too short and the impression was not deep?" Yi Ming thought to himself.

The visitor did not answer, but the two fire dragons became thicker and bigger, and they were thrown above the Huangtian Qi, making crackling sounds.

The person on the other side finally spoke. The one who spoke was the monk who used flying arrows. He quietly activated his spiritual consciousness, and dozens of formation flags flew out from the storage ring in his hand. In a breath, they were spread over a space of hundreds of feet in radius.

At this moment, Ye Xiu shouted loudly and raised his true energy. A emerald green light burst out from his hand, blocking the ten fire dragons and the flying arrows of another cultivator to one side.

It wasn’t that Yi Ming couldn’t remember it just now, but the aura of the two was not exactly the same.

Yi Ming was dumbfounded. Who on earth was the other party? How confident was he that he was ready to kill a cultivator of the same level at will? You know, Yi Ming did not conceal his own aura. Now he was emitting the deep aura of the late Condensation stage.

Ye Xiu nodded, "Don't worry, I will fix the mess I made." Looking at Yi Ming, Ye Xiu said calmly, "My fellow Taoist, I will do my best to hold back these two cultivators. You go first! But just in case, please find the Jindan Patriarch who is with you, and then report to the Yuxian Sect."

At this moment, Ye Xiu and his sister had retreated to Yi Ming's side. Ye Xiu wielded a black jade sword, while Ye Shu held a white jade ruyi above his head, casting rays of light to eliminate the attacks that his brother missed.

Ye Shu's eyes flashed, and he came to Ye Xiu with Yu Ruyi on his head, and at the same time transmitted a message to Yi Ming, "These people are cultivators from other continents. They are trying to build a teleportation array in Tianwu Continent to send more powerful cultivators to Tianwu Continent."

The Taibai Flying Immortal Sword, which was half a step to the Earth level, actually cut out the formation flag that had just been hidden in the air, and several sword lights intertwined with each other, actually cutting off the three formation flags directly.

It's not like he couldn't escape, so why did he involve innocent people?

Yi Ming glanced at him calmly, "What do you think?"

"That senior...isn't nearby?"

Yi Ming was stunned when he heard this, and instantly thought of the statue of the evil god he had seen in Mengshan Sect.

Just at this moment, both opponents were taken over by Ye Xiu and his sister. Yi Ming summoned the Taibai Flying Immortal Sword, splitting the light into shadows, and stabbed several nodes in the void at the moment when the opponent's formation flag just disappeared and the formation had not yet been activated.

"Formation!" Ye Xiu frowned. Any force that dared to plot against Tianwu Continent would definitely use the most powerful Xuan-level formation, even if it was a Xuan-level formation.

Yi Ming narrowed his eyes, and the Huangtian Tower dropped rays of Huangtian energy, protecting him tightly.

"I see!"

"Puff!" The formation flag was damaged, and the true energy was backfired. The cultivator who had just spoken directly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fellow Daoist, hurry up!"

No matter how powerful the Xuan-level formation is, can it be compared with the Earth-level formation? However, these two cultivators are not worthy of Yi Ming's "Dutian Gang Formation". As a formation master, Yi Ming easily saw the flaws of this formation.

He did not intend to take action immediately, but was prepared to see the situation.

Ye Shu was only at the middle stage of Condensation Yuan, while Ye Xiu was obviously seriously injured at this time, and could not use even half of his late stage Condensation Yuan cultivation. The two of them joined forces to deal with a late stage Condensation Yuan cultivator with extraordinary skills, but they could only barely resist and retreat step by step.

The aura of the two monks in front of him was somewhat similar to that of the statue of the evil god.

"Formation?" Yi Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Humph, no one can escape!"

"What news?"

"Formation Master?" Another cultivator also spoke, looking at Yi Ming in surprise.

"Not only formations, I can also play with fire."

Ye Xiu corrected his mistakes, which made Yi Ming feel comfortable. In addition, what these two foreign cultivators did was really inhumane, so Yi Ming prepared to take action.

With a wave of his hand, a golden sea of ​​flames filled the sky and earth. In the sea of ​​fire, a purple fire dragon swam and tumbled, shaking its head and tail, and rushed towards the two people.

(End of this chapter)