I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

Chapter 250 The show begins, the brave blond man

"Master, are you looking for me?"

The clone Jiangnan asked carelessly.

"good."

Chu He nodded and then told the story again.

"This is feasible." After hearing this, the clone nodded secretly.

As expected of the master.

This guy has a very smart head.

"Let's go then."

Then, the two of them quickly slipped away.

Even at night, it is not suitable to fly in Tianjing City.

The two soon arrived not far from an inn.

"Master, do you want to reveal the aura of the Purple Sun Golden Tiger Seal now?"

The clone Jiangnan asked in a low voice.

Neither of them released their divine thoughts.

Even Chuhe.

Even at a distance of dozens of meters, there is no way to avoid the divine consciousness of the Martial Saint level.

Once their spiritual thoughts sweep over.

The golden tiger would immediately notice someone was looking at him.

On the contrary, it may cause trouble.

"Wait a moment. I'll create a space bubble first. Infuse the aura of the Purple Sun Golden Tiger Seal into it. Create one about ten miles apart."

"Once it explodes, the tiger demon will definitely follow its scent and chase after us."

Chu He chuckled.

This is the method he comprehended from the "Xuanming Xukong Sutra".

Now it comes in handy.

"Damn, you're so insidious, Master, but I like it."

The clone also chuckled.

After Chu He created the space bubble, he immediately and carefully activated the Purple Sun Golden Tiger Seal.

If one of them accidentally breaks it, they will cry their hearts out.

Soon, the two arrived at the corner of the Eleventh Prince's Mansion.

Come all the way.

They deployed nearly a hundred in total.

This is enough to show how big the city of Tianjing is.

"Okay, clone, you go back first. It's only a quarter of an hour away. Be careful."

Chu He gave a few instructions and then waved his hand to let his clone leave.

The clone chuckled.

He turned around and left without any concern. In this kind of Martial Saint-level battle, he was just cannon fodder.

Not even cannon fodder.

If I don't run, will I really be cannon fodder on the scene?

......

bang——

With a slight sound, a dreamy little ball exploded.

"Roar--"

A golden light suddenly shot up into the sky, and a tiger's roar was heard.

In the inn.

A middle-aged man with blond hair suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying golden light shot out three feet away.

Wherever the golden light passes.

All objects were pierced, leaving a round hole.

"Ancestral weapon?"

The blond middle-aged man frowned, and his figure flashed and he immediately disappeared in the house.

Whether it is true or not, he will go and investigate.

Anyway, according to the news in the tribe.

The Demon Refining Department has no Martial Saint recently and relies solely on the group of worshippers in the Qianwang Palace.

Even if he can't beat him, he can still escape.

Soon, the blond middle-aged man appeared at the place where the first bubble burst.

He glanced around.

My nose twitched slightly, and a familiar smell mixed in.

"Damn it, damn it, thief!"

There was a hint of the pure aura of the Purple Sun Golden Tiger Seal in the air, and he could not be wrong about this aura.

It seemed like someone just passed by here with the Purple Yang Golden Tiger Seal.

The thought of this.

There was a flash of anger in the eyes of the blond middle-aged man.

He shouldn't have closed his eyes.

next moment.

An invisible wave swept out in all directions.

Everything around.

It was immediately reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He was at the peak of the first level of the Demon King realm, and the range of his divine sense was exactly ten miles.

Just at this moment, another space bubble that Chu He had ambushed ten miles away burst.

Another aura of the Purple Sun Golden Tiger Seal flew out.

It happened to be sensed by the middle-aged blond man's spiritual sense.

"Damn it, thief, where are you going to escape?"

The middle-aged blond man's eyes flashed with fire, and he immediately chased after him in a flash.

Like a domino effect, every time the blond middle-aged man arrived at a place.

I immediately sensed the presence of another place, as if it was a deliberate arrangement.

It's just that this arrangement is too clever.

So much so that the blond middle-aged man always thought that a thief was taking their ancestral weapon away quickly.

"coming!"

Chu He's eyes narrowed slightly.

From a distance, an extremely terrifying aura was rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed.

He immediately displayed the tortoise breathing ability, and his whole body became like a piece of stone, merging into one with the heaven and earth.

"Damn it, thief, how are you going to escape this time?"

The blond middle-aged man looked towards the mansion with anger on his face.

The last breath of the Purple Yang Golden Tiger Seal disappeared at the corner of the wall.

In his opinion.

There is no doubt that it was taken away by the owner of the mansion.

"Eleventh Prince, Qin Guangren? Damn Prince Daqian, full of morality and justice, but actually doing despicable things behind the scenes..."

The blond middle-aged man cursed inwardly.

He is not stupid.

Since Qin Guangren dared to hire someone to steal their ancestral weapon, he might have colluded with the rebel Hu Batian.

If he suddenly entered, it would only alert the enemy.

If that rebel hides the ancestral artifact again, he will be in trouble.

Think of this.

The blond middle-aged man glanced at the air. He had known about it before coming here.

A warning and magic array will be set up above the prince’s residence.

In the night sky, they are like stars.

But this mansion.

There is nothing in the air.

To avoid any suspicion, he took another look, but found nothing.

"Haha, the ancestor is really protecting me. There is no warning formation. With my Demon King-level cultivation, I only need to disguise myself."

"We can definitely retrieve the ancestral artifact quietly."

A glint of confidence flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged blond man.

Regarding his own concealment technique.

He is very confident.

Otherwise, even if there was no Martial Saint in the Demon Refining Division, he would not dare to enter Tianjing City at will.

Old King Qian is always a sword hanging over everyone's head.

An accident.

That will kill the monster.

It’s a pity that he would have Chu He’s eyes that can see through delusion.

I guess I won’t be able to laugh anymore.

next moment.

The middle-aged blond man flashed into the air and entered the palace.

click -

There was a slight sound, and the blond middle-aged man frowned slightly.

But he didn't find anything else, so he didn't take it seriously. After landing, he turned into a shadow and fled into the distance.

But he didn't notice.

After a slight "click" sound.

Deep in the palace, an old man with flowing white hair suddenly opened his eyes.

"So brave."

"It seems that the Majesty's protection is indeed correct. Someone can't help it."

The old man chuckled.

The aura revealed that he was a Martial Saint of the Second Heaven.

The blond middle-aged man didn't know this.

At this time, the black shadow he transformed into was wandering in the palace.

"Neither here? That's strange. There's clearly a lingering aura on the palace walls, so why isn't there any inside?"

The blond middle-aged man muttered to himself.

"Oh, tell me, what is it?"

At this time, a voice came from behind.

The blond middle-aged man's expression suddenly stiffened.

"The Human Martial Saint of the Second Heaven?"

"Damn it, there's a ghost!"

Without hesitation, the middle-aged blond man almost instantly mobilized all the demonic energy in his body, transformed into a golden tiger, and charged behind him.

He himself flew into the sky without looking back and immediately flew out of the field.

"This is fucking terrifying."

"Damn it!"

The old man's face changed, and he wanted to chase after him immediately.

But the tiger demon's attack was insidious.

Not aimed at him.

Instead, it was heading towards the palace. If he didn't stop it, there would probably be heavy casualties in the palace.

"Hmph! Can you escape?"

After the old man crushed the golden tiger, he flew into the sky.

After a few flashes, it disappeared.