Suddenly, Deng Shiyao's magic power was sealed and her delicate body could not move.

"you……"

Deng Shiyao's eyes were filled with surprise, and she looked at Yang Fan blankly: "Brother Yang, you are..."

"Shiyao, I'm sorry." Yang Fan took a deep breath: "The purpose of my visit to the ancient battlefield of Zhao State is to make this ancient teleportation array."

After saying that, he took out nine top-grade spirit stones from the storage bag. Even if he killed the powerful Jindan, the top-grade spirit stones in his hand were extremely limited.

Yang Fan embedded a top-grade spirit stone into the mouth of one of the Huanglongs.

Buzz!

Huanglong's eyes flashed, and some of the formation maps in the formation also turned from dark to bright.

"Why..." Deng Shiyao's bright eyes were filled with deep sorrow, and tears couldn't help falling: "Are you just using me to deceive me in everything before?"

"No, Shiyao, although I first approached you with a purpose, my love for you was not false after all...but I must use this teleportation array to leave Beiqin and avoid the pursuit. This is not just my personal safety, I cannot disappoint those who sacrificed for me..."

Yang Fan quickly inlaid nine spirit stones into the mouths of nine yellow dragons.

In an instant, the entire teleportation array was outlined brightly, and a brilliant and hazy white light surged.

Yang Fan rushed into the formation without thinking.

"Brother Yang, let me go!" Deng Shiyao exclaimed in tears, and she was filled with love and hate in her bright eyes.

Swish!

A white light flashed, leaving behind a blurry afterimage of Yang Fan.

However, before this, a green beam of light shot out to untie Deng Shiyao's magic power seal.

"Brother Yang..." Deng Shiyao looked at the teleportation array blankly, and there was no figure in her?

There was no trace in the teleportation array.

Her heart was almost broken and she was heartbroken.

Yang Fan has been far away from the Northern Qin Dynasty.
Chapter completed!