The burly man almost turned his nose apart. He was a mid-stage monk in the foundation building stage and his courage was not as good as a weak man on the foundation building level. If this was spread, where would he put his face?

Especially in front of the female cultivator Meng Fanyan, the burly man could not be embarrassed to lose his price! He flew over Ye Ling's thunder spirit flying sword directly in the yellow sword light, and said unquestionably: "Go to the back!"

Ye Ling was waiting for this sentence, and threw it to the big man a jade slip to the map, and asked him to lead the way. He thought to himself: "Even if he meets a treasure hunter, there will be a tall one in front of him to hold on!"

The sword light of the three people was almost flying up against the trees at the foot of Longze Mountain. When they saw the place of a ray of sky, the mountain was indeed strong, like thousands of wind blades. Looking at the ray of sky, two high mountains connected, and there was only a narrow ray of sky in the middle. In the dark night, the moonlight leaked through a ray of sky, making the canyon look less dark, and you could see some light.

"Didn't you brag about the earthy spirit stick and encountering a mountain to open up? It's up to you!"

Ye Ling deliberately provoked, causing the burly man to fail to come to Taiwan, so he had to lift the earth spirit stick and continue to open the way in front of him with courage.

Seeing that the mountain was indeed dangerous, Meng Fanyan took out a small vermilion umbrella from the storage bag, and the aura emitted was not inferior to the burly man's fifth-level top-grade earth spirit stick.

"What an umbrella magic weapon! It can be attacked and defended, haha, it seems that I underestimated the strength of our team!" The burly man praised and sighed.

Ye Ling also looked at Meng Fanyan's vermilion umbrella twice more. The umbrella bone was obviously made of some kind of golden monster's bones, flashing with a faint golden light, extremely hard. The vermilion umbrella paper was more like the skin of a ferocious beast, and it actually emitted a faint spiritual pressure, which shocked Ye Ling's mind.

Seeing that Ye Ling's hands were empty, there was only a thunder spirit flying sword under his feet, the burly man couldn't help but frown: "Hey! Do you not even have a fourth-level first-level magic weapon? Once a treasure hunter ambushed, I will only save you once. Whether you can pass the first-line sky depends entirely on your own luck!"

Ye Ling calmly took out the Xuanlong Seal. This was a treasure given to him by Master Zhao of the Medicine Valley Sect. It can be called a fourth-level top-grade. It is said that after sacrifice, it will hit the opponent, and it will have a certain chance to stimulate the effect of immobilization. It can last for two breaths and is considered a control magic weapon.

The burly man snorted coldly, and the earth spirit stick danced like the wind, and rushed into the sky with the sword light first.

"Let's go!" Meng Fanyan greeted Ye Ling. She opened the vermilion umbrella and held it in front of her, and could also be used as a shield.

With them in front of you, Ye Ling held the Xuanlong Seal with his right hand, which made him much more relaxed and comfortable.

The three sword lights had not yet flew far away, and in an instant, a big net fell silently in the canyon!

"Wood-type Taoist Techniques Heaven and Earth Net!" Ye Ling's pupils shrank suddenly and he hurriedly retreated with the Thunder Spirit Flying Sword.

"Break!" The burly man roared, and the earth spirit stick held the sky with one pillar, forcibly breaking the net of heaven and earth!

Ye Ling saw it clearly and said in his heart: "What a great strength! This big man must have proved the truth with his strength. His cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building can also burst out with such powerful strength! It is much stronger than mine."

It was not until this time that Ye Ling felt the insignificance of the foundation building layer. If he had never been able to support such a large net of heaven and earth, he would have to be blocked.

Meng Fanyan held a small vermilion umbrella and followed the burly man closely, looking at the dark canyon cliffs around him.

"A whole team of monks, two late stages of foundation building and three midst stages of foundation building! We're done!"

Meng Fanyan held her umbrella magic weapon tightly, and her pretty face turned extremely pale.

The other party is far better than them in terms of numbers and strength!

Under the thick eyebrows of the burly man, his eyes as big as a copper bell were wide open, the cold sweat on his chest wet his clothes, and his hands holding the earth spirit stick couldn't help but tremble.

"You can't run away! Haha, there is also a female cultivator, which is not bad! Just grab it back and make a furnace. Brothers, go! Take down the tampering cultivator first!"

On the cliffs of the canyon, a harsh night owl-like laughter rang out.

Ye Ling did not join him together. Seeing the black shadows on the cliffs on both sides surrounding him, Ye Ling quickly retreated with the light of the Thunder Spirit Sword!

The burly man was slightly stunned when he saw this and couldn't help but scold him loudly: "Nano, seeing that the situation is not good, he ran away in the blink of an eye! Hurry up, let's run too!"

It’s a pity that four spiritual senses of the treasure hunting monks gathered up to lock them up, and the remaining mid-stage foundation-building monk who was stepping on the wind-type flying sword volunteered and laughed: “Boss! I’ll leave this man and woman to you. I’ll chase the small cultivator on the foundation-building level!”

"Go quickly and return quickly!"

Obviously, these treasure-grabbing monks are very familiar with each other, and they cooperate very well when killing people and catching treasures. Feng Xiu, the fastest speed, went to chase and kill the fish that missed the net. In their opinion, this is definitely a sure thing. The monk wearing a moon-white satin robe who built the foundation layer will definitely not be able to escape!

Feng Xiu's sword light was like a stunning rainbow, chasing Ye Ling's sword light.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, suddenly, the light of the Thunder Spirit sword fell. Feng Xiu was shocked and surprised when he looked at it carefully again!

"Huh? Where is the human? Could it be that the water hides?"

Feng Xiu's wind-type flying sword also stopped at the disappearance of the Lei Ling sword light. A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and immediately slapped a fourth-level yellow bird from the spirit beast bag, allowing the yellow bird to display its fire-eye talent.

A strange red light emanated from the yellow bird's eyes. It was impossible to see far in the dark canyon, but it still noticed Ye Ling Shuiyin's blue water bubbles.

"Where can you escape!" Feng Xiu shouted loudly, and the Feng-type flying sword flew out from his feet like a ray of lightning, stabbing straight at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling did not dodge or dodge, and with one hand, he spread out the ancient painting scroll of the Water Mansion, and suddenly a circle of ripples appeared, easily blocking Feng Xiu's flying sword.

"Break!"

Ye Ling took advantage of Feng Xiushu's moment when the gods were swept up, and Shura's blood blade suddenly slashed out and slashed out the dragon! The sword light shone out was like a dragon swimming into the sky and the earth, with a very powerful aura!

The fifth-level wind-type flying sword blocked by the ancient painting scroll has declined. When Feng Xiu was shocked, he had no time to quickly withdraw it, and was instantly cut off by Ye Ling's response!

"Ah?!" Feng Xiu came back to his senses from the shock. He felt a lot of pain. He never expected that his fifth-level flying sword would be cut off by a minor cultivator at the foundation-building level.

But in a blink of an eye, his eyes showed an extremely greedy look, and his heart was filled with ecstasy: "The scroll in this kid's hand and the blood-red blade are definitely a good treasure! Isn't it that even if a fifth-level flying sword is damaged, this little loss counts! Hehe, I didn't expect that I could even catch a small cultivator with a foundation-building level, and go back to make them jealous until they die!"

Feng Xiu took out two fifth-level magic weapons in succession, and laughed in a long voice: "Boy, see where you are running! This time, I will let you die without a burial place!"

Ye Ling looked at him coldly, stood with his hands behind his back, without looking back at all. Seeing Feng Xiu gradually approaching, Ye Ling swung his right hand and threw out a spirit beast bag that had been released!

Feng Xiu was stunned, thinking that he was going to kowtow and beg for mercy after offering treasures, but he immediately found something was wrong!

The opening of the spirit beast bag emitted a fierce aura that made him palpitations!

"Roar!" The fifth-level beast king, Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard, suddenly emerged, and roared to the sky, shaking for several miles. Even the treasure-hunting cultivators who besieged Meng Fanyan and the burly man in a ray of sky trembled!

The red fire green-tailed leopard was bored in the spirit beast bag for a long time and finally saw the light of the sky. At this time, it had completely recovered from its injuries and vitality. It turned around and stared at Ye Ling fiercely. It still couldn't forget who forcibly branded it with a soul when it was the weakest!

"Swallow him!"

Ye Ling frowned. It seemed that this fifth-level beast king was not easy to control, and the backlash was extremely strong. So Ye Ling quickly pointed his fingers and used the beast control technique, causing the soul imprint in the middle of the forehead of the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard to flash.

The red fire green-tailed leopard roared repeatedly, unable to get rid of the crisis brought to it by the soul imprint. He had to obey his master's orders unwillingly and spread all his anger on Feng Xiu in the middle stage of foundation building!

The red flame flowing all over the body suddenly jumped out, almost causing Feng Xiu to fall!

He never thought that the monk with a moon white satin long gown, who seemed to be unpretentious, not only was he possessed a powerful treasure, but even the spirit beast was a fifth-level beast king!

"This is a ferocious beast that is far more ferocious than the monsters of the same level! Just because I am alone, I'm afraid I'm not the opponent of this fifth-level beast king!"

Feng Xiu was somewhat self-aware. He stared at the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard with fear, and then looked at Ye Ling, who was standing with his hands behind his back, gritted his teeth and turned his head and ran away!

"Can you run away?" Ye Ling sneered, causing the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard to chase him quickly.

The Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard not only has outstanding fire attacks and powerful culling, but also has excellent speed and body skills!

Feng Xiu heard the sound of roaring behind him, his scalp was a little numb, and he hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Taoist! Let your spirit beast stop and listen to me! I have a treasure gift for you!"

Feng Xiu complained secretly, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything. After all, he was chasing the wind-type flying sword. Now that the flying sword is damaged, he wants to return to the team, how could he run back in a short while? He had to surrender first and get his fellow workers back to take revenge.

"Oh? What treasure is there? Come and talk! I promise that my spirit leopard will not suddenly hurt people."

Ye Ling's mouth pursed a curve and said loudly.

Feng Xiu glanced at the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard with fear. In his eyes, this fifth-level beast king was the real enemy. As for Ye Ling, who was the first-level foundation building, it did not pose any threat to him at all.

So Feng Xiu bypassed it and flew to Ye Ling near him, and even felt a little ready to move, hoping to capture Ye Ling while the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard was not in time to return to the rescue!

Unexpectedly, Ye Ling sneered and took out three spiritual beast bags in succession: "You stay!"
Chapter completed!