Yuan Meng said decisively: "Setting Yang, go and bring the fourth prince, I will be responsible for taking Xiao Jun, escape!"
The setting sun stared, and said: "In my dictionary, there is no such word as escape!"
Yuan Meng grabbed the setting sun by the collar, and shouted: "It doesn't matter if we die, if the Fourth Highness dies, will you bear the responsibility!"
Setting Yang gritted his teeth and let out a loud voice, venting his unhappiness, saying: "Let's go, let's go, let's go now!"
That Yuan Meng hugged Xiao Jun, and immediately flew towards the distance.
The setting sun rushed up to catch the fourth prince, saying: "Your Highness, it is not suitable to stay here for long!"
"Don't be impulsive now!"
The fourth prince glanced at the two armies that were fighting in the distance, his eyes were slightly red, and said: "I am not a stubborn person, I can go, but I have suffered from these soldiers who followed me."
After finishing speaking, the fourth prince took off the crown on his head and bowed deeply towards the battlefield.
The setting sun embraced the waist of the fourth prince, and it also turned into a bright light, chasing Yuan Meng's direction.
Just as the group of four left without rescue, a blaze of light spanned the sky and suddenly stopped on the battlefield where several people were fighting.
This person has fiery red long hair, is about a head taller than the Martial Saint believer just now, and has the realm of the seventh level of Martial Saint.
He lowered his head and looked at the crushed Wusheng believer on the ground, his face suddenly became gloomy.
The lingering warriors from more than a hundred sects, big and small, have long since dispersed.
The man's eyes became colder and colder. He looked up at the battlefield on both sides, and shouted: "Kill them all, kill them all, leave no one behind!"
"I want the bastards in this world to pay the price!"
After all, the red-haired man lowered his head to sense it, and then immediately chased in the direction where Yuan Meng and the others were fleeing.
In the distance, Yuan Meng and the four of them flew over the empty cities.
Looking at the cities that were so prosperous in the past but now empty, looking at such a desolate scene, I can't help but feel sad.
When did the Canglan Continent fall to this point
"It's all those bastards from the lower plane!" Yuan Mengqi's eyeballs were red and bloodshot.
"Suppress your breath and hide quickly, the person who is chasing is getting closer." The fourth prince was the most calm.
When the four of them flew over the next empty city, they immediately landed and hid in a tall building.
This place used to be a large-scale restaurant, but now it is empty. On the tables in the hall, there are still many half-glasses and whole glasses of wine that people left in a hurry. .
The setting sun grabbed a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Yuan Meng said: "Hurry up, suppress your breath and hide."
Several people quickly suppressed their aura fluctuations, and pressed tightly in the spiritual sea.
It is easy to release one's breath, but it is not easy to suppress one's breath forcibly. It is even more laborious than fighting with one's breath.
The four of them blushed from holding back and sat motionless in the hall.
After less than five minutes, the four of them felt a strong wave of flames flying over their heads.
The four of them breathed a sigh of relief after the flame wave left far away.
The fourth prince closed his eyes and sighed: "We won't be able to hide for long. After the man flew out for a while, he found that he lost our wave. He will definitely come back and look for our traces in the same way."
"I'm afraid it's doomed this time, if it can be delayed for a while, maybe for a while."
Crash.
The three hurriedly saw that Xiao Jun, who was leaning on the table, had passed out and knocked over a chair.
"Anyway, let's heal Xiao Jun first. With his ability, we have a chance of winning." Yuan Meng said, "Setting Sun, help Xiao Jun to sit up. I have learned the Jiuqing Qiankun Kung Fu, so I will heal his wounds."
The setting sun helped Xiao Jun up, and Yuan Meng sat down behind Xiao Jun. He secretly performed the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong and pushed his hands on Xiao Jun's back.
Xiao Jun's wound began to heal at a slow speed.
Setting Yang said impatiently: "The man said that the injury he caused would take two hours to heal. Your Jiuqing Qiankun Kungfu should be stronger, and it can be healed in an hour, or even half an hour, right?"
"Hurry up, hurry up."
The fourth prince said: "Cang Yang, don't blame Yuan Meng, he doesn't want to reveal my position, in fact he is more anxious than anyone else, he and Xiao Jun are good brothers for many years."
Can Yang sighed, smashed the table with his fist angrily, and said, "Damn, aggrieved, very aggrieved!"
In the vast universe, Xiang Nan is taking Long Qian'er to fly towards the Wuzhou Realm at the speed of light.
Suddenly, Xiang Nan's expression changed, and he immediately closed his eyes.
Five Continents.
Xiao Jun, who was in a coma, suddenly felt that everything around him turned black, and in the darkness, a person emitting a faint light stepped over.
"Xiang Nan?" Xiao Jun was taken aback.
Xiang Nan looked at Xiao Jun, frowned immediately, and said, "You didn't fall into a dream normally, you fell into a coma? What happened?"
That Xiao Jun laughed and ran up, punched Xiang Nan, and said: "Give him back, do you think you will never come back in your life?"
Xiang Nan was so angry that he shouted: "You're out of your mind! Can't you tell the priorities? Tell me what's going on in the Wuzhou Realm. You guys are stuck in the Canglan Continent. How are you doing now?"
Xiao Jun hurriedly said: "Oh, by the way, we were attacked by the enemy, and I was almost beaten to death."
Xiang Nan's face changed drastically, he grabbed Xiao Jun's arm, and said, "Bastard, don't tell me you are dying, what happened to you, what the hell, who did it!"
Seeing Xiang Nan being so impulsive, Xiao Jun felt warm in his heart, and said, "Hey, it's actually fine, I can't die, but I guess I won't live long."
"A bastard with divine talent is chasing us. I don't know how long it will take to find us. At that time, it will really be over."
"Where's the fourth prince?" Xiang Nan asked.
Xiao Jun said: "With us, Yuan Meng Canyang and I escaped with the Fourth Prince."
Xiang Nan's face was extremely gloomy, and he said, "Wait for me, you have to wait for me no matter what, in one more day, I will be able to reach Wuzhou Realm."
"I don't care what method you use, in short, let me live until the moment I come back! Did you hear me!"
Xiao Jun said seriously: "Brothers are waiting for you."
In the universe, Xiang Nan opened his eyes, with a strong killing intent shining in his eyes.
"What's wrong with you?" Long Qian'er asked curiously.
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said, "A group of damned bastards are running amok in my world."
"Hehe, good, good, good! It's really great."
"They will regret it, they will regret it!"
Five Continents.
The four of them hid in the restaurant and sat silently for the middle of the night.
Yuan Meng could only heal Xiao Jun at an extremely slow speed in order to prevent himself from emitting strong breath fluctuations.
But at this moment, in the distance, on the horizon, there was a strong fluctuation of flame power.
At this time, Xiao Jun's chest injury has only recovered to 70%. "I'm back." Setting Yang stood up, took a big gulp of wine, and said, "Yuan Meng, take Xiao Jun and Fourth Highness with you."