Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

Although everyone except Feng Shao did not participate in the battle against Bi Fangzhiying, just maintaining the Tiancheng formation consumed a lot of infuriating energy. At this time, everyone only felt that their Dantian was empty, and they could hardly raise their energy.

Han Biyun's energy consumption was also very serious. Although Bi Fang's blow just now did not hit her, she still felt the energy and blood surge in her body under the impact of the residual power. She almost felt like vomiting blood when she was halfway through the flight.

The group finally rushed out of Bi Fangyuan and quickly adjusted their breathing on the spot. Han Biyun felt even more top-heavy and almost fell down as soon as she landed.

Lu Qingyuan quickly supported Han Biyun and asked eagerly: "Senior sister, how are you?"

Han Biyun barely suppressed the surging energy and blood, and whispered: "It's okay, just adjust your breath for a while and you'll be fine. Junior sister, please protect everyone first."

Lu Qingyuan nodded.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed across and came to Han Biyun in an instant. Han Biyun was shocked and subconsciously clapped her hand. The other party had already expected it and clapped it with his palm. With a "bang" sound, Han Biyun was knocked away by the palm. The surging energy and blood could no longer be suppressed, and Han Biyun spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

While clapping his hands, the man snatched the red gourd held by Han Biyun. Lu Qingyuan also reacted at this time, and couldn't help being furious. He drew out his long sword and struck at the opponent, shouting: "How dare you, thief!"

The black shadow seemed not to want to fight with Lu Qingyuan, so he ducked out of Lu Qingyuan's attack range. Without thinking, Lu Qingyuan chased after him and attacked the black shadow again.

The shadow didn't want to fight, so he turned around and left. Lu Qingyuan was about to catch up, but when she saw the weak looks of other senior brothers and sisters, she didn't know what to do for a moment.

Han Biyun, who was lying on the ground and hadn't yet sat up, shouted: "Junior sister, go and get the things back!"

When Lu Qingyuan heard this, he gritted his teeth and chased the black figure with his sword.

The black shadow is naturally Ye Chen.

Since Ye Chen came here to cut off his beard, of course he couldn't be wearing sect clothes. When tracking people, he changed into black clothes. When snatching the red gourd, he masked his face in advance, so no one realized that the person snatching it was actually their fellow sect.

Ye Chen succeeded very easily because of his calculated calculations but not his intentions. As for Han Biyun's injury, he didn't take it seriously. However, Ye Chen was unwilling to compete with Lu Qingyuan. The main reason was that Lu Qingyuan had outstanding appearance, so Ye Chen had other thoughts about this third senior sister from the beginning.

He couldn't bear to hurt Lu Qingyuan.

But because of this, when Lu Qingyuan caught up with him, Ye Chen felt a huge headache.

In terms of realm, although Ye Chen and Lu Qingyuan are in the same innate realm, the realm of the Child of Destiny is different from that of ordinary people. The realm of others is a realm, and the realm of the child of destiny is just a cover. If he really had to fight Lu Qingyuan, Ye Chen would be 100% confident that he would win. But in this way, it will be difficult for him to hide his own path, and his identity will inevitably be discovered by the other party.

But if he chose to run, he couldn't outrun Lu Qingyuan. The only thing he has on hand now is the "Red Dragon Sword". This sword is extremely powerful and has a very cool shape. Ye Chen has always been proud of it. But now, a problem arises.

This sword is so recognizable! If Ye Chen exposes his own cultivation path, Lu Qingyuan can only guess his inner ghost; but if he takes out the "Red Dragon Sword", then Lu Qingyuan will 100% recognize that he is Ye Chen!

So Ye Chen can't fly with his sword now!

One can only rely on footwork, and the other can wield a sword. How can Ye Chen run?

If Lu Qingyuan hadn't consumed a huge amount of energy, he would have caught up in an instant!

"Thief, put your things down for me!" After chasing him for more than ten miles, Lu Qingyuan finally caught up with him and struck him down with a sword without saying a word. Ye Chen dodged again, and just as he was about to change direction and continue running, Lu Qingyuan stepped forward and launched a quick attack, forcing Ye Chen to defend himself.

This Bi Fangzhiyan was brought out by many of his fellow disciples who tried their best and risked their lives. Of course, Lu Qingyuan would not allow the other party to take Bi Fangzhiyan away. Lu Qingyuan used all her strength as soon as she came up, and she had almost no protection for herself. Ye Chen was in a hurry under Lu Qingyuan's offensive, trying to resist, and was almost killed by Lu Qingyuan several times. But looking at Lu Qingyuan's beautiful face, Ye Chen still couldn't do it.

After a fight, Lu Qingyuan also noticed that the other party didn't seem to want to hurt him. She was confused and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? You hide your head and show your tail. Why don't you dare to show your true face?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, said nothing, and slapped Lu Qingyuan with his palm. He already understood that if he wanted to escape, he had to subdue Lu Qingyuan first.

However, one is empty-handed, but the other is holding a sharp blade; one is hand-tied, but the other is putting all his strength into it. Although Lu Qingyuan is not as strong as him, how can Ye Chen resist in such a situation?

Sure enough, not long after, Ye Chen couldn't dodge and was slashed on the arm by Lu Qingyuan's sword. If Ye Chen hadn't reacted quickly, his entire arm would have been chopped off.

Seeing Lu Qingyuan strike down with another sword, Ye Chen couldn't think of anything, so he had to take out the Red Dragon Sword from the storage ring and block with his sword.

when!

There was a crisp sound of sword collision, but Lu Qingyuan couldn't help but his face changed drastically: "Red Dragon Sword? You..."

Before Lu Qingyuan finished speaking, Ye Chen launched a round of rapid attacks, and at the same time, he laughed "hehehe": "What Red Dragon Sword? This is my bloodthirsty sword! Little girl, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in! Since you insist on seeking death, then I can only send you on your way!"

At this time, Ye Chen could only use this method to conceal his identity, hoping that Lu Qingyuan's eyesight was not so good and he could easily fool her.

Lu Qingyuan was forced to retreat repeatedly by Ye Chen's rapid attacks, and was about to be killed by Ye Chen. But at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly stopped and pretended to be unwilling: "Damn it, I have to go! Little girl, you are lucky this time!"

After throwing down this sentence, Ye Chen flew up on the sword and disappeared without a trace in an instant. However, Lu Qingyuan looked at his back from a distance, with an unbelievable look on her face.

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After losing the Bifang Flame, the Bifang Shadow gradually dissipated after a while. After a hard fight with the Bifang Shadow, Feng Shao's face was pale, his body was covered with burns, and his clothes were burned to tatters. He looked more like a beggar than a saint.

Although he was in a very embarrassed state, Feng Shao was very excited. After obtaining the Bifang Flame, Taiwei Sect can have its own alchemy pavilion and foundry, and Taiwei Sect disciples can also obtain better quality pills and sharper magic weapons.

After a short rest, Feng Shao chased in the direction where everyone left. But when he saw Han Biyun lying on the ground in a state of dejection, his face changed drastically.

"Junior Sister Han, what's wrong with you? What happened here just now?" Feng Shao asked anxiously.

Han Biyun forced herself to sit up, her face showing sadness: "Brother Feng, Junior Sister has betrayed your trust! The Flame of Bifang... was snatched away by a thief!"

"What?!" Feng Shao was shocked. He quickly stood up and looked around. Seeing that other junior brothers were not injured, he felt relieved. But then, he found that Lu Qingyuan was not here.

Before he could ask, a disciple said: "Brother Shengzi, Junior Sister Lu went to chase the thief! In that direction!"

Feng Shao nodded, his tone grim: "Take good care of Junior Sister Han, I will chase the thief!"

Before he finished speaking, he sacrificed his long sword and flew away.

Not long after flying, Feng Shao found Lu Qingyuan's trace. He quickly landed on the ground and was about to ask Lu Qingyuan about the whereabouts of the thief, but he saw that Lu Qingyuan actually showed a look of distraught.

"Junior Sister Lu? Junior Sister Lu!"

Only after hearing Feng Shao's call did Lu Qingyuan come back to her senses. She hurriedly saluted Feng Shao, but Feng Shao waved his hand and said, "Junior Sister Lu, no need to be polite. First, tell me where the thief went?"

"This..." Lu Qingyuan's face flashed a trace of hesitation, and then she pointed in a direction and said, "He went in that direction!"

Lu Qingyuan didn't know that Feng Shao had actually noticed the strangeness in her expression. Feng Shao had been in charge of Taiwei Sect for so many years, so he was a meticulous person. He immediately found that Lu Qingyuan was very wrong. Thinking of the thief who stole the Bifang Flame, Feng Shao had a bold guess in his heart.

Could this thief be someone Lu Qingyuan knew?

Thinking of this, Feng Shao asked calmly: "Junior Sister Lu, what is the thief's method? Can you see it?"

Lu Qingyuan showed hesitation and struggle on her face. After a while, she shook her head and said: "I... Junior Sister did not see the other party's method."

"What are the characteristics of the thief?" Feng Shao asked again.

Lu Qingyuan answered very straightforwardly this time: "The man was wearing black clothes, covering his face, calling himself 'old man', and using a weapon called 'bloodthirsty sword'. Maybe... maybe he is a famous monk..."

Feng Shao's face suddenly became gloomy.

What a mess! Since he was wearing black clothes and covering his face, it was obvious that he didn't want others to know his identity, so how could he say the name of the weapon openly? Such an obvious loophole, how could a person like Lu Qingyuan not notice it?

As for the "bloodthirsty sword", Feng Shao could guess it. It must be a magic weapon with extremely obvious characteristics. In conjunction with the word "blood", the characteristics of this sword are simply ready to come out!

The thief was holding the Blood Refining Sword!

Looking at Lu Qingyuan's hesitant and struggling expression, could Feng Shao still not guess the identity of the thief?

At this moment, Feng Shao felt a strong murderous intent in his heart for the first time.