Seeing this, the Feng family siblings and Xu Youruo, who were running towards this place, immediately stopped and found a relatively secret place to hide. They didn't know if Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue were there, but they must not be discovered by those from the Qingliu School, otherwise the other party might use them to threaten Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan.

"Hide your breath and hide yourself." Feng Yuqing whispered to Feng Yuhua and Xu Youruo.

Feng Yuhua and Xu Youruo nodded and tried hard to restrain their breath. Even if they couldn't help Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, they could not become their burden.

"Kakuk!" The formation was finally broken under the joint attack of everyone.

The old man in gray robe smiled coldly, and his powerful spiritual sense was released to the surroundings, "You come out!" Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan suddenly disappeared, and he suspected that they had space magic weapons like a small world.

No matter whether Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan have a small world or not, he would not let go of a slight possibility. Perhaps it was possible that they were hiding nearby, otherwise the formation that trapped him would not be repaired again and again.

The spiritual sense spread rapidly towards the surroundings, getting closer and closer to where Feng Yuqing and the other two were hiding.

One hundred meters...fifty meters...twenty meters...

Feng Yuqing and the other two held their breath, held their hands nervously, and tried hard to restrain their breath. Before, the Qingliu School was attacking the formation, and no one would notice them, but now they would be discovered at any time. What should they do? It must be too late to escape now.

The old man in gray robe quickly approached Feng Yuqing and the other three, ten meters... nine meters... seven meters... five meters...

Feng Yuqing and the other two were nervous and their bodies were trembling slightly, and they no longer had any hope in their hearts. It seemed that they were doomed.

The spiritual consciousness has not stopped, four meters...three meters...two meters...one meter...

Just when his spiritual sense was still half a meter away and he was about to sweep Feng Yuqing and the other two, a figure suddenly appeared, like a god descending from the sky, and appeared in front of the old man in the gray robe and his group.

The spiritual sense stopped about five centimeters away from Feng Yuqing and the other two.

Feng Yuqing and the other two were so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe. At this time, their clothes were soaked in cold sweat. At this moment, they felt that they were so close to the god of death, and their noses had even felt the powerful aura released when their spiritual sense approached.

The old man in gray robe saw Zhan Yihan who suddenly appeared, retracted his spiritual sense and looked at Zhan Yihan with a sneer. "You finally appeared." It seems that he guessed that Zhan Yihan must have magic weapons like a small world. He also found that Zhan Yihan's cultivation has improved a little. Now he is in the early stage of Xuanxian. He can upgrade from the late stage of Jinxian to the early stage of Xuanxian in more than ten days. It can be seen that the secrets on him are still quite small.

But what if his cultivation level is improved? Can Xuanxian compete with him, the Immortal Emperor in the early stage? He was too careless before, so he fell into his way, but there will be no more such things.

Zhan Yihan ignored the old man in gray robe, raised his hand and waved a formation flag, covering everyone in the Qingliu School. When he came out, he had already discovered Feng Yuqing and the other two, so he could not let the Qingliu School discover them, otherwise the other party would probably threaten him with Feng Yuqing and the other party, and he would be in a dilemma.

"This set is here again." The old man in gray robe curled his lips disdainfully, waved his hand to take out a gong to attack Zhan Yihan. This time he had locked Zhan Yihan with his spiritual sense, and this time he was not the only one in the formation. When he destroyed Zhan Yihan, he would know the secret on him.

The gong was spinning in the air, and sound waves occurred to cover Zhan Yihan.

Zhan Yihan raised his hand, sacrificed the Xuanyuan Sword, and slashed towards the gong in the air.

"Clang!" A sharp sword light slashed on the gong, making a harsh collision.

The third and fourth elders were shocked and their faces turned pale, their bodies shook, and they barely stopped.

A group of disciples from the Qingliu School were shocked and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of bright red liquid, and some even fainted.
Chapter completed!