Wei Zhonghe didn't stop because the breath behind him was shaken off.

Little did he know that this approach saved him.

Just as he left his position, a purple shadow appeared out of thin air, and then a huge spiritual power emerged, directly locking Wei Zhonghe.

At the moment when he was locked, Wei Zhonghe knew that something was going to happen, his expression changed slightly, and he looked back, only to see the purple shadow looking over.

"Damn it! What the **** is this!"

Wei Zhonghe frowned, and then launched the escape technique without hesitation.

Even if the backlash gave him a splitting headache, it turned out that his reaction was correct.

Just now, the position where he stood suddenly burst open, and then the strange purple shadow emerged again.

"What the **** is this!"

Wei Zhonghe's scalp felt numb when he saw where he was standing just now, and then he didn't hesitate to drill into the valley next to him.

Fortunately, it is not far from the appointed place here, and victory is at hand!

Zi Congyang frowned.

This guy's escape technique really has a set, even his own soul power can't directly lock it, he can only watch him keep running away.

But even so, Zi Congyang still did not have any panic.

"Buzz!"

Zi Ying flicked his fingers, and then the space around his body vibrated.

Then a flash of purple light crossed the void and hit Wei Zhonghe directly.

At this time, Wei Zhonghe was already at the end of his force, and just this kind of impact still made him stagger forward abruptly, and then turned around and fled away without hesitation.

The purple shadow standing quietly in place slowly dissipated.

Wei Zhonghe knew that he had escaped the most dangerous situation, but after checking his body, he couldn't help but look gloomy.

The purple light actually invaded his body, like a maggot on the tarsus, and he couldn't get rid of it!

This discovery made him frown. He raised his head and took a pill that concealed his breath. He could only bury his head and rush towards the appointed place.

The opponent's moves were too weird, too weird to be beyond his cognition.

There is only one thing that can save him now, and that is to find Liu Zhengyang.

As long as he arrives at the appointed place, he believes that Liu Zhengyang's ability will be able to solve this problem.

Although he was escaped by Wei Zhonghe, the purple light could be regarded as a mark left by Zi Congyang on him. As long as he was within a certain range, he could easily check the location of the opponent's trail.

"Cough cough! Palm respect!"

With Zi Congyang's help, Su Qingya slowly opened her eyes.

At this time, her body is still a little weak. After all, blood essence is also an extremely important thing for a martial artist. It is conceivable that the consumption of her body will be consumed by her so squeezing.

"It's just bullshit!"

Zi Congyang's face was stern, and after checking that Su Qingya's body was not too injured, she handed it over to the guards: "Now send the saint back to Canglan Cave Mansion!"

"Master, I..."

When Su Qingya heard this, she couldn't help but struggle, she was not reconciled! Not reconciled to go back so bleak.

"Don't forget, you are not the only saint in the Canglan Cave Mansion! I have everything here, go back and recuperate and recover from the injury!"

Zi Congyang shook his head resolutely: "Although the loss of blood essence and blood this time has caused serious injuries in your body, it is not all bad. Soaking in Tianling Lake can make your foundation more solid. Bar!"

Su Qingya could only bite her lips, and finally she was escorted away weakly by her personal guard.