"Yao'er! Yao'er!"

Bingchen murmured unconsciously, and every time he called Yao'er, Yun Yao's psychological defense line, which was about to collapse, became weaker and weaker.

Biting hard on the tip of her tongue, Yunyao woke up briefly and concentrated on suppressing the strange restlessness and desire in her heart. At the same time, the demonic energy surged crazily and accelerated again.

More than two hundred miles later, Yun Yao brought Bing Chen to a low mountain that didn't look very impressive.

A bronze palace stands on the top of the mountain, and in front of the palace is an open space covering an area of ​​100 feet.

The clearing is inlaid with white jade, which is not stained by dust. In the center of the clearing, there is a not-so-tall spiritual tree standing.

A faint light curtain enveloped the entire mountain top, but it did not prevent Bingchen and Yun Yao from passing through. As soon as they arrived at the white jade clearing, Yun Yao wanted to throw Bing Chen down, but Bing Chen was like a piece of

The brown candy clung to Yunyao's body, making it impossible for her to get rid of it.

Bing Chen's whole body was boiling hot, he was abnormally red, and there was even a faint mist coming out.

Seeing this, Yun Yao felt anxious. She could sense that Bing Chen had reached his limit. As a last resort, Yun Yao bit Bing Chen's arm again, absorbing the chaotic power in his body.

However, just like before, as soon as the power of Bing Chen poured into Yun Yao's body, the strange restlessness and desire that she had suppressed erupted again, and even this time it was even more menacing, destroying her last hope in an instant.

Mental defense.

Like ice dust, Yun Yao's eyes gradually blurred, and her mind was slowly swallowed by the desire to mingle with the other person.

Holding Bingchen's neck with both hands, Yunyao stood on her toes slightly, and her lips couldn't help but kiss Bingchen.

Greenery burst out, covering the two of them for a moment, and then slowly rose into the sky, turning into a cocoon-like thing two feet in diameter.

The red skirt is flying, the passion is strong. The hearts desire each other and are entangled with each other.

I sing softly for a few times, but it’s hard to rely on myself. I feel the spring spirit for a while, but they finally meet.

Until a certain moment, Yunyao frowned slightly, and after a hint of pain, two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

A little bit of bright red fell, and Yun Yao's eyes regained some clarity.

A bit of panic, a bit of pain, but in the end it turned into two lines of unstoppable tears, which wetted Yunyao's cheeks and Bingchen's chest.

...

Looking at the two people in the green light cocoon, Lan Youmeng felt complicated.

She wanted to stop it, but she didn't dare, let alone couldn't.

While chasing Yunyao and Bingchen, Lan Youmeng peeked into Xianyue's memory with her spiritual mind, and knew that the only way to solve Bingchen's situation was to fight with the person who had consumed another holy fruit.

Combine with each other. Otherwise, the two of them will surely die due to the riot of power.

Sighing softly, Lan Youmeng felt inexplicably sad and even aching.

Unable to bear to look any further, he turned around and looked at the people from the Yaoling Tribe who were chasing after him.

Outside the Hovering Mountain, there were dozens of people from the Yaoling Clan. Except for the clan leader Mu Qin, no one dared to approach here.

Looking at the few people in the white jade clearing, everyone in the Yaoling Tribe was extremely angry and had murderous intent.

This is a forbidden area, the forbidden area of ​​the Yaoling Clan. From ancient times to the present, only the clan leader can enter. However, at this time, it was desecrated by an outsider. This was a provocation to his Yaoling Clan and an insult to his Yaoling Clan.

contempt.

"Step forward and die!"

Lan Youmeng's voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.

Mu Qin paused and looked at Lan Youmeng with a gloomy expression. Although the other party did not show any fluctuation in his cultivation, it made him feel inexplicably oppressed and solemn, and he had to treat it with caution.

"This is the forbidden land of our Yaoling Clan. You guys must be too disrespectful of our Yao Ling Clan." Mu Qin said with a gloomy look.

"It's just a small clan that can be wiped out with just one hand, so what qualifications do you have for me to take notice of you?" Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice.

"you!"

Mu Qin was furious, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, his body swayed, his sword flashed with cold light, and in the next instant he went straight towards Lan Youmeng.

Lan Youmeng's eyes turned cold, and Lan Youmeng thought, and appeared behind Mu Qin in the next moment. The soul whip danced, and the sky was filled with whip shadows. Mu Qin didn't respond hastily, and was hit several times one after another. His soul was in severe pain for a moment, and he had to

Back away quickly.

Upon seeing this, Zhuo Qianling hurriedly came to Lan Youmeng and protected her behind her. She was wrapped in lightning arcs and prepared to fight to the death.

"Teleport!"

Mu Qin looked at Lan Youmeng solemnly.

Although from Lan Youmeng's attack, Mu Qin knew that the opponent's power was only at the level of Shaping Yuan Realm, but if he was challenged in a duel, the opponent would teleport and he would be invincible. Moreover, besides that,

Mu Qin also had other concerns.

Teleportation can only be performed by those who are strong in the Dao Tribulation Realm or above. Although the Yaoling Clan has little contact with the outside world, they are not ignorant of the outside world. Only the top ten Immortal Sects and Immortal Sects in the outside world who can possess powerful people in the Dao Tribulation Realm can perform teleportation.

The Blood Soul Sect. However, no matter which sect among them, if they want to destroy the Yaoling Clan, it is indeed as easy as the woman said.

Now, the secret realm has been broken into by these people. Not to mention whether the location of the secret realm has been discovered by some outside sect, even if these people are allowed to leave safely, there will definitely be endless troubles in the future.

After just a moment's hesitation, Mu Qin made up his mind to keep these people here no matter what the cost.

Holding the long sword tightly, the sword roared loudly, Mu Qin kicked his feet and started to kill Lan Youmeng again.

"Blood refines heaven and earth!"

Lan Youmeng made a quick seal and whispered. A flash of red light rose into the sky, and then spread suddenly, covering the entire land of white jade in an instant.

Mu Qin was startled, and his body movements suddenly stagnated. At the same time, an inexplicable fear came over his mind, causing him to lose control for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuo Qianling transformed into thunder and lightning, got close in an instant, and stabbed out with a sword.

boom!

The two of them retreated at the same time, but before Mu Qin could stabilize his figure, Lan Youmeng suddenly appeared beside him.

"Kill the God!"

Only a faint whisper was heard, and a sword of soul power slashed at Mu Qin's body.

"ah!"

There was a scream, extremely shrill, and Mu Qin flew sideways, blood spurting from his mouth, and his expression was extremely painful.

"Clan leader!"

Outside the light curtain, everyone was shocked and turned pale. Without caring about anything else, everyone rushed out, led by the three holy aunts, and rushed towards the bloody purgatory.

He teleported to Mu Qin, fired out several bursts of soul power, and the screams suddenly stopped. Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Turning around to look at the people who were coming to kill him, Lan Youmeng's cold eyes showed a bit of helplessness.

"Owner!"

Zhuo Qianling came to Lan Youmeng. She covered her chest with her hands, and blood was still bleeding from the corners of her mouth. There was also a deep sense of helplessness in her eyes, and she looked even more powerless.

After twisting up the wood, Zhuo Qianling's long sword touched his neck and said to Lan Youmeng: "If you use this person as a threat, you can still buy some time. The master must escape from this place quickly."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Qianling glanced at Yan Lingjiao not far away, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"If possible, I hope the master will take Jiao'er with him."

Shaking her head slightly, Lan Youmeng sighed softly.

Escape, indeed, if she wants to escape, no one here can stop her, but how can she escape? Bingchen is not out of danger yet, and she cannot, as Bingchen once said, wrap up his altar alone in critical moments

Escape.

Grabbing Zhuo Qianling, Lan Youmeng dodged, and the two of them came to Bingchen and Yunyao's green light cocoon.

"Let go of the patriarch, saint."

More than ten feet away, everyone from the Yaoling tribe stopped, and the great saint looked at Lan Youmeng with a murderous look on her face and yelled angrily.

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Lan Youmeng whipped out his soul whip, and everyone on the opposite side retreated in unison.

"The ancestral teachings of your Yaoling Clan are that those who take the holy fruit will become the Holy Son and Saint Daughter. Now that the new Holy Son and Saint Daughter have been born, I will help you to let the previous patriarch fulfill his unfinished mission.

." Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Youmeng grabbed Mu Qin and teleported to the door of the bronze palace.

"you dare!"

"stop!"

The three holy aunts immediately shouted angrily, and with a movement of their bodies, they rushed towards Lan Youmeng.

With a hint of sneer, Lan Youmeng blasted out a palm, and the palace door opened in response. Before the three saints arrived, she threw the wooden tan in.

"Tin'er!"

"Clan leader!"

...

Everyone in the Yaoling Tribe was shocked and shouted. Without thinking about anything else, they all rushed towards Lan Youmeng.

"I kill you!"
To be continued...