"When Brother Qin comes out, you hold back those who are chasing Brother Qin. I will take Brother Qin to the teleportation array over there. After that, you can go back to the clan directly."

Facing the voices of admiration one after another, Qingluan's eyes were full of pride, but he still arranged his words more carefully.

"yes!"

Hearing this, forty or fifty saint-level experts responded loudly.

"Brother Qin, you have helped our clan so much, now it's time for my brothers to help you!"

Qingluan murmured and cast his gaze towards the twisted space ahead.

"call out!"

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a rapid and harsh sound of breaking wind in that twisted space.

Within a moment, a figure like a stream of light quickly flew over from there.

"Haha, Brother Qin, long time no see!"

Looking at that familiar figure, Qingluan immediately laughed out loud and flew towards that figure.

"Qingluan? Why are you here?!"

Looking at Qingluan, Qin Yichen also had a look of astonishment in his eyes. When he saw the dozens of saint-level powerhouses behind Qingluan, a touch of emotion also rose from the bottom of his heart.

He is now being hunted by countless races. At this time, he dares to come to the battlefield of all races to help him. It seems that Qingluan really regards him as a brother!

"Haha, Brother Qin, come with me and leave this place to them!"

Qingluan laughed loudly, patted his chest and said loyally.

"this……"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with a complex look.

Under the altar, the figure specially left him the location where the rest of the blood essence was. He didn't want to go out like this.

However, if you reject Qingluan like this, wouldn't you betray his good intentions?

"Buzz..."

While Qin Yichen hesitated, the twisted space behind him suddenly started to tremble.

"Brother Qin, hurry up, just leave this place to them!"

Qingluan patted his chest and strode towards Qin Yichen.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, as the heaven and earth trembled, the twisted space was broken open, and powerful auras suddenly appeared in the world.

"Boom! Boom!"

As the space was broken open, powerful offensives roared out, and the pressure of true energy filled the world.

"Well……"

At this time, Qingluan, who had been walking toward Qin Yichen, paused and froze on the spot. His eyes were almost dull as he looked behind Qin Yichen.

In his tightened pupils, the figures of thousands of saint-level experts flew over like an overwhelming force. Wherever they passed, even the true energy between heaven and earth seemed to be completely exploded.

At this time, the originally noisy world became silent almost instantly. Even though many people had been mentally prepared, when they actually saw the formation of thousands of saint-level powerhouses, the shock was still there.

It's frightening.

Behind Qingluan, the faces of the forty or fifty saint-level experts also became unusually pale.

They clearly remembered that Qingluan had previously ordered them to stop the strong men who were chasing Qin Yichen. However, according to the current situation, let alone stopping them, if they forced their way over, they would probably be blown to pieces in an instant.

There is no scum left!

"Qing...Brother Qing?"

Looking at Qingluan with a dull look on his face, Qin Yichen couldn't help but call out softly.

"ah?"

At this time, Qingluan just recovered from the shock. He took a deep look at Qin Yichen. The next moment, his figure did not hesitate at all and turned into a stream of light, facing Qin Yichen opposite.

Flying away in the direction.

"Escape quickly and stand there waiting to die?!"

"Brother Qin, it's not that I don't want to help you. I won't participate in this kind of attitude!"

"Haha, Brother Qin, you must take care of yourself, I'm still waiting for you to come drink!"

At the same time, Qingluan's loud shouts also echoed in the sky.

Hearing this, the forty or fifty powerful men of the Sky-Eating Green Mink Clan did not hesitate at all, and quickly dodged away. The speed was much faster than when they rushed over.

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The group of people who originally came to rescue Qin Yichen escaped almost instantly!

Looking at Qingluan and his group who were still righteous and unhesitating one moment, but fled without fighting the next moment, the strong men in the world who originally worshiped Qingluan all sneered.

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However, when he saw the overwhelming crowd of saint-level powerhouses behind Qin Yichen, who were like locusts, the laughter in the world suddenly stopped. The next moment, countless powerhouses who came to see the excitement went crazy and tried their best to

Using his method, he pushed his speed to the extreme and fled into the distance.

When you actually see more than a thousand saint-level powerful men, the shock is truly unparalleled!

Even if these strong men did not all take action, the blocking offensive of only a small number of saint-level strong men had reached a terrifying level!

Under those terrifyingly powerful fluctuations, the space was trembling uncontrollably, and everything it passed was in a mess.

"Ahem...I'll take care of myself!"

Seeing Qingluan who was running away faster than him, Qin Yichen couldn't help but draw a black line. After coughing dryly, he also fled in the other direction.

In fact, in Qin Yichen's heart, he doesn't blame Qingluan.

After all, when there is such a disparity in power, not everyone has the courage to stand on the weaker side.

Moreover, Qingluan was able to enter the battlefield of all races at this time, and his heart was enough to move him.

"Boom! Boom!"

And as Qin Yichen left, those powerful men who escaped a little slower did not even scream, but were completely crushed by the astonishing offensive!

The more than a thousand saint-level powerful men didn't even glance at this, and directly pursued Qin Yichen in the direction he left.

In the direction they left, they left a road of death several miles wide!

"Nima, luckily I ran fast!"

Very far away, Qingluan stopped, looking at the road of death and the terrible fluctuations coming from the distance, his face couldn't help but turn pale.

It seems that his thoughts are still too simple, and he also underestimated Qin Yichen's hatred value...

The pursuit of more than a thousand saint-level powerhouses was simply not something that the people he brought could withstand!

Under this power, they seemed too insignificant, and they were not even able to resist at all!

Behind Qingluan, a group of powerful saint-level men also looked at the road of death with lingering fear, and cold sweat could not help but break out on their backs.

At this time, they no longer have any enthusiasm as before!
Chapter completed!