They didn't see Tunyun when they were caught here. They thought it had been left in the woods, but they didn't expect it to come and save them. It was so surprising that they were so surprised.

"Divine Beast!"

The old witch of the Nascent Soul narrowed her eyes and a gleam appeared in her eyes. She stared at the majestic and powerful Yunswallowing Beast in front of her and said, "This should not be the divine beast of you two? Is it that Fengjiu?"

A mere boy not only holds the Qingfeng sword in his hand, but also contracts with the ancient divine beast, but also has a divine beast? Who is this boy named Fengjiu? With the power of a few people, he easily destroyed the Hehuan Sect that they had finally established. It is really a good skill!

"ah!"

Suddenly, Ning Lang exclaimed and said, "I'm so stupid! I'm just escaping, but I forgot that I still have a baby who escapes!" As he spoke, he took out his space and took out a pair of golden boots and changed it.

Duan Ye glanced at it and was a little surprised: "Isn't this cloud-chasing boot? Do you actually have it?"

This is a good treasure! A pair of cloud-chasing boots are magic weapons for life. The speed of running is that even a Nascent Soul monk can't catch up. He had heard that there was once a cloud-chasing boots at an auction, but they were sold away at a high price. Unexpectedly, it was in the hands of this little fat man.

Upon hearing this, Ning Lang raised his chin proudly: "You don't think about who I am? I am the young master of Ningcheng. Don't think that only you have contracted beasts, swords, etc. I am also a treasured person. If you take it out, you can scare you to death."

Hearing this, Duan Ye twitched his lips, too lazy to say anything to him.

The evil cultivator of the Yuanying had a gloomy face, his hands were tightly clamped into fists, and his evil spirits were overflowing. The boys were really shocked to them, and Fengjiu was fine. They originally thought that he was the most unusual among the boys, but they didn't expect that this inconspicuous little fat man could even take out such a living treasure.

At this moment, she really regretted it because she was too confident, so she didn't ask her disciples to search their bodies and put away all the treasures on them.<>

At this moment, they realized that the things in the Qiankun bags taken from them could not be considered things at all. The things in them were all things that they were not afraid of being taken away by others. They were all really good things hidden in them!

"Tunyun, I'll leave that old witch to you. If you can, you can fight, and if you can't fight, you can run away."

Duan Ye shouted at the swallowing cloud beast. Seeing that the old Nascent Soul Witch over there could not catch up with his flame lion and turned to them. He grabbed Ning Lang's hand and shouted: "What are you still standing there? Run! The old Witch over there is coming!"

"Ah? Where is it?"

Ning Lang was shocked and quickly looked around. Sure enough, when he saw the angry old Nascent Soul Witch not far away, he was so scared that he exclaimed, pulled Duan Ye and ran away.

"Evil cultivators are evil cultivators, and they are shameless. The two old people are more than two hundred years old, and they are bullying us pink and tender children. It's so shameless!"

Hearing Ning Lang's aggrieved and angry words, Duan Ye said angrily: "Don't talk too much, run away! After Feng Jiu destroyed the old witch in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, these two are not far from death."
Chapter completed!