"Sister Qian Ling, please go faster!" Yunyao urged.

Zhuo Qianling's head was full of sweat, and she desperately used her Yuan Power to control the flying sword, but her cultivation level was far different from others. Even though she was a thunder cultivator, she was one of the three holy aunts from the Yao Ling Tribe chasing after her.

The distance between them is also constantly shrinking.

If it weren't for the cover of Lan Youmeng's soul power, the three holy aunts of the Yaoling Clan would not be able to lock them in with their spiritual thoughts. They could only rely on the faint aura emitted by the holy fruit to vaguely perceive them. It is impossible to say that Bingchen and the others would have been overtaken by this time.

"How far is it?" Bingchen asked.

"More than eight hundred miles." Yunyao replied.

When Bing Chen heard this, his face suddenly fell.

Over eight hundred miles, with the current speed of both parties, he would never be able to reach the exit mentioned by Yun Yao.

"It's not all your fault!"

Seeing Bingchen's gloomy face, Yun Yao said angrily.

"It's none of my business, I don't know how they discovered our whereabouts." Bing Chen said with an unhappy look on his face.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault." Yun Yao said angrily.

Bingchen felt unhappy for a while and felt confused. He knew that trying to reason with this woman was a fool's errand. After giving Yun Yao a hard look, he threw her the back of the head and turned away.

"What do you mean, you dare to ignore me!" Yun Yao crossed her waist and shouted angrily.

Bingchen ignored him and simply sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and meditating.

Yun Yao was so angry that she gritted her teeth, came to Bing Chen, grabbed his collar and said, "Do you think I have wronged you? If you hadn't flirted with that woman before, if you hadn't licked the holy fruit with your mouth,

, the body is contaminated with the breath of the holy fruit, can our whereabouts be discovered?"

Hearing this, Bing Chen opened his eyes, and his old face turned slightly red unconsciously.

"The matter has come to this. It's no use blaming me now. It's better to think about how to escape." Bing Chen said with some guilt.

Seeing Bingchen giving in, Yun Yao felt secretly happy and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She just wanted to suppress Bingchen at all times and never let him be stubborn in front of her, otherwise where would she lose the face of her descendant of the Holy Spirit?

Hearing what Bing Chen said, Yun Yao was not in a hurry. He simply sat cross-legged opposite Bing Chen, took out the holy fruit, and bit it in one bite.

"If you dare to chase me, I will eat it for you." Yunyao said vaguely while chewing the holy fruit.

Seeing this, Bing Chen's throat couldn't help but squirm. He smelled the aroma of the fruit and swallowed his saliva.

"Is it delicious?" Bingchen asked subconsciously.

"It's not bad. It's sour and sweet. It makes your mouth full of saliva and melts in your mouth." Yunyao said with a smile.

Unable to bear it any longer, Bingchen quickly took out the holy fruit and took a bite.

His whole body was trembling, and Bing Chen felt extremely comfortable.

"It's so refreshing, so delicious, there's no sweet and sour feeling, it's just that..."

Bing Chen wanted to describe the taste of the holy fruit, but when he was about to say it, he didn't know how to describe it. It was true that it melted in the mouth, but he had eaten the fruit before he could even taste it.

, the original plan of leaving a mouth for Qi Yao did not come to fruition.

Narrowing her eyes into a crescent shape, Yun Yao said with a smile: "You just want to eat it in one bite? That's a seventh-grade spiritual fruit. Aren't you afraid of being choked to death?"

When Bing Chen heard this, his face suddenly became ugly.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Bing Chen shouted with a dark face.

"You didn't ask me." Yun Yao pouted her mouth.

Bingchen went crazy! On purpose, this woman definitely did it on purpose. This was retaliation.

There was no time to chat with Yunyao, so Bingchen quickly activated the blood soul skill to refine the power of the holy fruit.

With a mischievous smile, Yun Yao said: "If you can't stand it later, don't force it, otherwise you will burst. Come and beg me as soon as possible, and I can help you absorb the excess medicine."

"Get out!" Bing Chen cursed with a dark face.

With a smile, Yun Yao stood up and came to Zhuo Qianling's side.

"Sister Qian Ling, how long can you hold on?" Yunyao said with a smile.

With a slightly pale complexion, Zhuo Qianling was covered in sweat. After wetting her dress, she revealed her curvy and exquisite figure.

"We still have a hundred miles at most before they catch up." Zhuo Qianling said with a solemn expression.

"Oh, that's it. It seems we can't escape. In that case, let's go fight with them." Yunyao said with a cold look in her eyes.

After saying that, Yun Yao took out a fourth-grade spiritual fruit and handed it to Zhuo Qianling, and immediately made a seal with both hands. A ball of flame spread quickly, and within a moment, it enveloped the entire flying sword.

"If you dare to chase me, if you don't give these tigresses any color, you really think my aunt is easy to bully."

Yunyao held up his hands, and a ball of flame with nine colors appeared on his palms.

The demon element rolled out, and the flames quickly became stronger. In just a moment, the scorching heat emitted from it burned and distorted the surrounding space.

Zhuo Qianling subconsciously took a few steps back. Even if she resisted with all her strength, she could not withstand the violent heat wave at all.

Yun Yao flew out the flying sword and stood in the void with a sneer on her lips. The demonic essence poured into the nine-color flame without any expense.

After continuing to fly forward for more than ten miles, Zhuo Qianling also stopped flying her sword, and at the same time gathered her remaining energy, preparing for a desperate fight.

In less than a minute, three figures appeared in Yunyao's field of vision.

Seeing Yun Yao from a distance, the third holy lady of the Yaoling Tribe was obviously slightly startled, but it only took a moment for her expression to return to its endless anger and murderous intent.

From the nine-color flames, the three of them became somewhat convinced that the woman was the Red Flame Spirit Bird they were chasing. A few years ago, the Red Flame Spirit Bird sneaked into the secret realm, broke into the forbidden area of ​​the Yao Ling Clan, and stole

The three of them were even more certain about obtaining another holy fruit.

"She actually succeeded in transforming into another human being!" said the Third Saint Aunt in disbelief.

Not only her, but the other two were also surprised.

Transformation Fruit! It is recorded in the ancestral home of the Yao Ling Tribe that the unknown elixir growing in the forbidden area is the Transformation Fruit that allows monsters to have a slight chance of transforming into human form.

From ancient times to the present, they have tried many times to let monsters with the blood of ancient mythical beasts swallow the fruit of transformation and try to transform. However, after thousands of years, they have never succeeded. Unexpectedly, now they let a monster eat it and transform.

Xingguo's Red Flame Spirit Bird successfully did it.

This made the three holy ladies of the Yaoling Tribe feel uncomfortable. If they could, if nothing had happened today, they would even be willing to put aside their hatred and recruit the Red Flame Spirit Bird.

"Three tigresses chased me until I was cornered last time and almost died in this secret realm. Today they are chasing me again. They really think I am easy to bully." Yun Yao cursed angrily.

As soon as she finished speaking, she shouted angrily and threw the nine-color red flame towards the three people.

The pupils shrank sharply, and the three of them felt a danger of death. They quickly made a seal, and Yuanli rolled out. The three of them worked together to form a defensive light curtain around them.

The violent and scorching heat scorched and distorted the space wherever it passed.

Even though it was dozens of feet away from the ground, the ground below was scorched and blazing with flames. From a distance, it could be seen that the entire area was covered in red flames.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the nine-color flame collided with the defensive light curtain.

The violent impact swept across, and the scorching air waves spread. In an instant, several low mountains below turned into dust, and the ground was even dug for more than ten feet, turning the dozen miles below into a scorched pit.

Puff puff!

The third holy lady of the Yaoling Tribe flew out upside down, blood spurting out from her mouth, and hit a big mountain more than ten miles away.

More than ten miles away, Zhuo Qianling and Yan Ling's delicate bodies were trembling, and their hearts were horrified.

Just now, when the aftermath swept over, the two of them felt a threat of imminent death. If it were not blocked by the layer of flames outside the flying sword, they would have been wiped out by now.

"ah!"

A roar suddenly came, and several people looked at Bing Chen at the same time, only to see that he was covered in green, and the surrounding spiritual energy was chaotic, pouring into his body crazily. His expression was painful, veins popped out on his forehead, he was sweating profusely, and his eyes were red.

There were blood stains from the bite in the mouth.

"Owner!"

Yan Lingjiao and Zhuo Qianling looked panicked when they saw this, and hurriedly came to Bingchen to check the situation.

With a flash of red light, Lan Youmeng appeared, frowning, and pointed a finger on Bingchen's eyebrows.

"Youmeng... I feel so uncomfortable... I'm going to explode..." Bing Chen said hoarsely.

The soul power surged, and Lan Youmeng quickly helped Bing Chen suppress the chaotic spiritual power in his body.

It was at this time that Yun Yao returned to the flying sword, but what surprised Lan Youmeng and others was that Yun Yao's state at this time was actually the same as Bing Chen.

The whole body was shrouded in green, and the billowing spiritual energy penetrated Yun Yao's body uncontrollably. Her pretty face turned pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her expression was full of pain.

"Come with me, let's go!"

Yunyao shouted low, grabbed Bingchen, and turned into a streak of fire and flew towards the distance.

It's not the way to leave the secret realm, but in another direction. Yunyao has an instinctive intuition. If Bingchen is left alone and they don't leave the secret realm, Bingchen will be burst. For now, the only way is to first

Let’s solve the problem of ice dust later.

She was secretly annoyed that she shouldn't use Bingchen to have fun. Yunyao never expected that things would develop beyond her control.

Yun Yao grabbed one of Bing Chen's arms, bit it down, activated the secret technique, and the billowing spiritual power quickly surged into Yun Yao's body as if it had found an outlet.
To be continued...