Ye Ling's three spiritual beasts came out together, and Feng Xiu was so scared that he was out of possession. When he was about to activate the wind control technique and ran away, he was blocked by the fifth-level beast king Chihuo Qingtail Leopard behind him!

"Swallow him!"

Ye Ling's cold voice sounded, and the fifth-level demon dragon flew into the air, using the water-based ultimate move, Water Dragon Sound, and a large-scale waterfall poured down, leaving Feng Xiu unable to hide and immediately fell into a slow state.

Ferrets and the blue ice rock beast were one after another, one hitting ice blades and the other threw ice cubes one after another. Even if Feng Xiu used the fifth-level magic weapon to parry, he was not able to match it. In a short while, the two magic weapons were completely damaged. The water arrows spit out by the demon dragon flying in the air, the red fire green-tailed leopard rushed behind him. Ye Ling determined that he could support a maximum of several breaths and would die.

"Furious wind protects the body!" Feng Xiu saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly blessed a protective body surrounded by Feng spiritual energy, as if he was covered with a layer of auspicious clouds. His speed doubled and he immediately got rid of the slow state! His speed almost exceeded the limit of the body movement in the middle stage of foundation building, and even the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard was chasing him very hard!

Ye Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly sent a divine thought to the Chihuo Qingtail Leopard: "If you can't catch up with this person, die!"

The red fire green-tailed leopard shivered, and the red fire all over the body illuminated for several minutes, and rushed forward.

Ferrets and Ice Rock Beasts are also chasing them from behind!

Ye Ling showed a solemn look on his face. He stepped on the head of the fifth-level demon dragon, and wished he could immediately sacrifice the golden giant sword talisman that was comparable to the power of the golden elixir magic weapon, and the person's life was lost.

But the giant sword talisman can only be used once at most. Ye Ling weighed the matter and didn't want to waste it on Feng Xiu. He just let the fifth-level beast king Red Fire Qingtail Leopard chase it desperately to see how long his wind protection can last.

Feng Xiu was suffering at this moment. Although the blessing of the wind protector can get rid of the slow state and even double the speed, the mana consumed a lot. In order to maintain the wind protector, the mana in his body was flowing rapidly. Even if he swallowed the fifth-level top-grade Yueju Spirit Wine in his mouth, he could last for at most twenty breaths!

Ye Ling was riding the demon dragon, not as fast as Feng Xiu or the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard. Seeing that the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard could not catch up, he couldn't help but feel divine thoughts coming out, and shouted angrily: "Damn beast! Take care of him at all costs! Even if he suffers injuries, I will naturally have my master to treat you! I will give you another hundred pounds of fifth-level top-grade Fire Spirit Fruit!"

The red fire green-tailed leopard was indeed inspired. It roared suddenly, and the aura around its body changed! The red flames in its entire body turned into green light in an instant!

call!

The speed of the fifth-level beast king also rose in an instant, and the dust stirred by the turbulent wind around him was flying, like an earth dragon!

Feng Xiu almost frightened a little, and immediately despaired! He hurriedly left his soul, abandoned his body, and burned his soul to escape.

Seeing this, Ye Ling's eyes, like a cold star, were filled with fierce murderous intent, and quickly shook off the ancient painting scroll of Kaishui Mansion. His whole body was injected in crazily. He shouted at Feng Xiu's soul that was escaping from afar: "Soul-catching!"

Ye Ling was not sure about such a long distance, but one thing that is certain is that Feng Xiu abandoned his body and burned his soul, which was seriously injured. It should meet the conditions for the ancient painting scroll to capture the souls all the time.

Ye Ling felt that his magic power was almost drained, and the ancient painting scroll exuded a heart-pounding vast aura!

Immediately afterwards, the bright light flashed, and Feng Xiu's soul, which almost flew to the depths of the sky, and penetrated into the ancient painting scroll!

"Ah! What the hell is this? Let me out..."

There was an extra soul shadow in the waters of the ancient painting scroll of the Water Mansion, roaring and shouting with all his might, but as Ye Ling's spiritual sense penetrated into the ancient painting, his cry seemed extremely weak.

"You are not the first mid-stage foundation-building monk who entered my scroll!"

Ye Ling's cold divine thoughts spread into the ancient paintings of the Water Palace, which made Feng Xiu's soul tremble and he couldn't help but beg for forgiveness.

Ye Ling ignored him for the time being, swallowed the fourth-level top-grade Qingling Pill, and quickly recovered the magic power in his body. When his face was not so pale, he clicked his hand to summon the exhausted Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard.

"At the critical moment, it is still used in the ancient painting scroll! But for your contribution, I fulfilled my promise to help you heal your wounds and reward you with a hundred kilograms of the best fire spirit fruit!"

While speaking, Ye Ling pointed his fingers and used the advanced rejuvenation technique. The lush green light was like rain, causing the red fire green-tailed leopard's hair to turn from the green to the red flame, and his injuries were completely recovered. Then Ye Ling threw out a hundred kilograms of red top-quality fire spirit fruit from the storage bag.

The red fire green tailed leopard eyes were like lanterns, and they immediately shone brightly. They rushed up and swallowed them with big mouths, and they were still drooling, shaking their tails, looking at their master very respectfully.

Ye Ling grabbed its leopard skin and put its huge body into the spirit beast bag. The ferret, ice rock beast and demon dragon consciously drilled into their respective spirit beast bags. Ye Ling threw some top-quality spirit herbs and spirit fruits for them, and then stepped forward to pick up Feng Xiu's storage bag.

Ye Ling opened it and saw that he didn't even look at the spirit stones, spiritual pills and some fifth-level top-grade equipment, and just looked through various jade slips.

"The full picture of Longze Mountain! The Wind Strategy, the Wind Protecting the Body!" Ye Ling's spiritual sense swept through these jade slips carefully, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed!

After reading for a long time, Ye Ling unfolded the ancient painting scroll and sent a divine thought to Feng Xiu's soul who was constantly begging for mercy: "Where did you get your Feng Wei's Art? Why is there only one Taoist technique in it? Say! You dare to say a little bit of false words, and your soul will be scattered!"

Feng Xiu's soul shivered in the waters of the water palace painting and said tremblingly: "It was plundered by our monk team a few years ago from a late-stage foundation-building monk who also has wind spirit roots. That man is a disciple of the Five Elements Immortal Sect. The only Taoist technique he learned was the "Breaking Wind Body Protection" of the Wind Technique, and there was nothing else. The captain specially distributed it to me."

Ye Ling said coldly: "What kind of martial arts do everyone practice in your treasure hunting team? What magic weapons are they used to use? What kind of evil moves do you have? Tell me all of them one by one."

"Yes! Yes!" Feng Xiu felt Ye Ling's cold murderous intent deeply, just like a bamboo tube pouring beans, betrayed all his old teammates who had been fighting for many years, and even hated them to the core. If these guys hadn't taken a look and let him chase the terrifying monk in the moon white satin gown alone, how could he end up in such a field today!

Therefore, Feng Xiu's soul was eager to pull them into the water together and accompany him in this extremely strange water of the painting scroll.

Just as Feng Xiu was telling, Ye Ling suddenly found that several sword lights flew into the sky behind him! He hurriedly closed the ancient painting of the Water Mansion, threw out the pebbles array plate, flashed into it, and instantly hid all the aura.

Ye Ling accidentally learned from Yuan Guangxi, the elder of the Immortal Sect, that the pebbled array plate was originally named the Hidden Stone Array plate, which was specially given to Yuan Guangxi to his grandson Yuan Hao to protect his life. Even if the monks below the Golden Pill sweep with their spiritual sense, they would not be able to detect it.

These new sword lights that entered the sky were all foundation-building monks. They flew past the area where Ye Ling was hiding, and did not see the pebbles and Ye Ling in it at all. They only noticed a newly dead body.

"This unlucky guy has good equipment, I'll take it down! You guys wait for me!"

A sword light stopped, but his teammate behind him reminded: "Beware! Maybe it's a bait, and there will be a treasure hunter ambush nearby."

"Haha, we regrouped on the shore and brought so many new teammates, are we still afraid that the sporadic treasure-hunting monks would not succeed?"

The man smiled proudly and took away Feng Xiu's broken top-grade robes and amulets.

Ye Ling saw clearly in the pebbles and smiled bitterly in his heart: "These monks are indeed very experienced. They came ashore and hugged each other and reorganized a group of nearly twenty people. They made an appointment to spend a long time together to ensure their own safety. Cough, it's a pity that when we came, we were unhappy. The burly man, this guy, couldn't think of this method at all. Meng Fanyan's mind was also a little worse, otherwise they would have been in and out smoothly like them."

Seeing that they had walked away, Ye Ling put away the pebblestone array plate and released the fourth-level little medicine spirit to explore the way in front. He followed him slowly with the sword light behind, and at the same time he seized time to practice the technique of protecting the wind.

This is definitely a life-saving Taoist technique to escape and escape from danger. Ye Ling spent a lot of effort to kill Feng Xiu. Only by carefully studying this technique can he practice better on the dangerous Longze Mountain.

After walking for a few miles, Ye Ling discovered a large area of ​​fighting light ahead through the connection between the soul imprints with the fourth-level little medicine spirit!

The twenty monks who had passed by before fought with Feng Xiu's accomplices and the team of treasure-grabbing monks!

Meng Fanyan and the burly man were in a mess at this moment and their robes were broken. Even Meng Fanyan's vermilion umbrella was left with only the umbrella bones.

"Well, it was this group of people who saved them both!"

Ye Ling understood the situation in front of him and saw that the four treasure-grabbing monks were simply unable to defeat the crowds here, and they ran away in a hurry like a stray dog.

Ye Ling simply put away the little medicine spirit, drove the light of the thunder spirit sword, and smiled slightly at Meng Fanyan and the burly man from afar: "Two teammates, are you okay?"

More than 20 monks all turned around and looked at Ye Ling, then looked at the two injured monks, and asked, "Are you from the same group? Haha, little brothers are not bad. They only have the cultivation level of the foundation building level, and they dare to break in the sky! It's your luck to not meet the treasure-grabbing monk!"

The burly man and Meng Fanyan looked up and saw Ye Ling standing in front of them without any damage, but looked incredible!

"Ah? You are safe and sound? Strange things!" The burly man jumped up like a ghost, unable to help but hurt his wounds, and moaned again.

Meng Fanyan also stared at Ye Ling with wide eyes and said with a savor: "Where is the mid-stage wind cultivator who is chasing you?"

Ye Ling could not deny it in front of everyone, so he could only say lightly: "Die! These fellow Taoists must have seen his body when they passed by."

Meng Fanyan gasped, looked at Ye Ling with suspicion on her face, and then looked at the twenty cultivators. After receiving a positive answer, she looked at Ye Ling again, and became even more confused!
Chapter completed!