At the entrance of the East Valley in Blue Moon Valley, no one dared to stop Ye Ling and Yuzhu's footsteps! Only a few array flags arranged by the old Jindan monster Leng Ju were left to siege.

The eldest brother Wang Shiyuan fought and retreated. Suddenly, he slapped the back of the carving. The seventh-level wind eagle made a clear sound of carving sound and spit out a wind ball the size of a water tank!

call!

The wind ball flew in the air, rolling up the wind and waves. In an instant, it was like a strong wind rushing towards Elder Leng Ju of the Youyue Immortal Sect.

Wang Shiyuan didn't have time to see the results, so he quickly responded to Yuzhu and Ye Ling and said loudly: "Just make a big splash and break through the formation flag!"

The seventh-level wind eagle suddenly crashed into the formation light curtain of the formation flag like an arrow, causing it to flash rapidly and shake continuously.

"Bi Shu Qilin, work harder and hit me!"

Yuzhu drove the Qingshui Qilin and followed the Feng Diao closely. He commanded the Qingshui Qilin and continued to collide with the formation light curtain that had already shown signs of instability.

Wang Shiyuan's two maids each sacrificed sixth-level magic weapons to help break the formation.

Needless to say, Ye Ling, the fifth-level spirit beasts such as the Ice Butterfly and Ice Rock Beast all bombarded the formation flag!

Elder Leng Ju of Youyue Immortal Sect saw that the Lan disciple was indifferent and hid from afar to watch the fun. Elder Leng Ju had no choice but to fight alone. Han Yusuo came out and shot straight towards the seventh-level wind eagle.

Wang Shiyuan snorted coldly and asked Feng Diao to grab the Lanshi senior sister Zeng Fang to resist Han Yushuo, which caused the Lanshi sisters to exclaim!

"Senior Leng, don't! He's going to hurt Senior Sister Zeng!"

"Mr. Leng quickly regain his magic weapon!"

Elder Leng Ju had no choice but to fear that he would offend their master Elder Lan, so he had to take back Han Yusuo and not act rashly.

boom!

The formation light curtain finally shattered, and the seventh-level formation flag broke, revealing the mouth of the East Valley of Blue Moon Valley!

"Go away!" Ye Ling shouted, put away all the fifth-level spirit beasts, and flew onto the wide back of the seventh-level wind eagle.

The others also jumped up one after another. Yuzhu did not forget to pull out Mu Jinwei and continued to threaten the old monster Leng Ju, and said sternly: "Hey! Elder Leng, you dare to chase after him again, be careful of your precious disciple's life!"

Elder Leng Ju frowned and thought about countermeasures secretly. In short, he would never let them go.

Ye Ling saw her hesitation and guessed that this old monster of Jindan would definitely not be good at making things easy. So Ye Ling flipped his right hand and showed off the blood-colored jade slip given by his master Liu Juntang, and said aloud: "Senior Leng! Look what this is!"

Elder Leng Ju swept his spiritual sense, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face suddenly pale!

"The mid-stage breath of the Golden Pill! It turns out that you have a killer move!" Elder Leng Ju stared at Ye Ling with fear and said in a deep voice.

Ye Ling nodded seriously and confessed: "The reason why I have never killed a sudden killer is that this life-saving jade slip containing the mid-stage attack of the Golden Pill is very precious and I am just reluctant to waste it! If the seniors are forced to avenge the dead disciples, not only will you be the only remaining Mu, but the second disciple of Chen have to be buried with you, but you are the same. Under the mid-stage attack of the Golden Pill, you will be injured even if you don't die!"

Elder Leng Ju's mouth twitched violently, and his face turned extremely ugly.

Wang Shiyuan, Yuzhu and others were both surprised and happy when they saw Ye Ling still retaining the life-saving jade slips given by his master!

Wang Shiyuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and still had a blank expression on his face and threatened with a blank expression: "Junior Brother Ye is right! Elder Leng, you can't resist the fatal blow of my master! Even if you can barely escape your life, can you escape my seventh-level wind eagle?"

Elder Leng Ju's face was gloomy and he said unwillingly: "I can let you go, but you can't hurt my two disciples!"

Yuzhu squinted the corner of her mouth, and was about to sarcastically, but Ye Ling waved her hand and stopped her: "It's okay! After we leave the valley, we will let Zeng Fang go back. As for your two apprentices, it depends on their regret. If my second senior sister's tone is straightened out, she will naturally let them go."

Yuzhu was extremely proud and glanced at Mu Jinwei who was tied up, and said leisurely: "Elder Leng, just don't worry! If they handed them to me, they will definitely be delicious and delicious. They will never let the male cultivator in this Immortal Sect get in touch. Even if the eldest brother asks them, they will not be able to do so!"

Wang Shiyuan smiled bitterly and coughed twice awkwardly.

But Mu Jinwei shivered and looked at her master pitifully. In her opinion, she was so miserable than falling into the hands of the female devil Yuzhu, her fate was so miserable! It was better than Wang Shiyuan’s two maids.

Elder Leng Ju finally suppressed his anger, nodded, and looked at Mu and Chen's two disciples, leaving with sword light.

As soon as she left, Ye Ling hurriedly urged his senior brother Wang Shiyuan to escape from the seventh-level wind eagle: "Go away! Be careful that Youyue Immortal Sect will send reinforcements again, we have to leave this place of right and wrong quickly!"

Everyone agreed, so Wang Shiyuan hurriedly drove out of the valley with the seventh-level Feng Diao and did not dare to return to Youyue City. He simply flew all the way east and asked his two maids: "In addition to Youyue City near Blue Moon Valley, which towns are there closest to? We have to completely leave the sphere of influence of Youyue Immortal Gate through the teleportation array."

The two women guarded Lanyue Valley for a long time, and were very familiar with the surrounding terrain. They pointed to the southeast direction from afar and said, "After passing this mountain and traveling another 300 miles, there is a Qinghe Town, which has a teleportation array. As long as the spirit stones are sufficient, they can be teleported to any immortal gate in the eastern part of the Wu Kingdom!"

Wang Shiyuan was overjoyed and drove the seventh-level wind eagle, passing through the sky like a rushing lightning, crossing the mountains, and rushing towards Qinghe Town.

The town is not big, but there are thousands of monks living there. They heard the sound of the eagle in the sky and quickly looked up and saw that Wang Shiyuan's eagle had already flew to the only teleportation array in the town.

"Idiots go away!" Wang Shiyuan shouted loudly, and Feng Diao's wings rolled up the strong wind without hesitation, blowing the monks around the teleportation array into a skew.

"Who is the monk? How dare he play wild in Qinghe Town!"

A man with a loud voice came from far to near, and said angrily. In addition to his sword light, there were dozens of sword lights, which also came from all directions of Qinghe Town.

The maid, who looked like a full moon, said nervously: "Master, the leader of the Qinghe Town Cultivator Alliance! He has many foundation-building cultivators under his command, so we can't offend him. Come on the teleportation array!"

Wang Shiyuan is not willing to lose his big picture because of a small matter. Youyue Immortal Sect may send a few old golden elixir monsters to chase him at any time. At this moment, you must never make any trouble!

Just as they entered the teleportation array, before they had time to embed the spirit stone into the light column to open it, dozens of monks from the Qinghe Town Cultivator Alliance arrived and sacrificed magic weapons to stop them from escaping!

"Go to die!" Wang Shiyuan's mission of life flapped his wings violently, and the wind was like urging to pull the dead. The foundation-building cultivators could not stand, but fell and got up again. No one was willing to retreat easily, desperately trying to prevent the teleportation array from opening!

Yuzhu and the two maids were all very anxious and helped the senior brother disperse the casual cultivators who had been going on one after another.

Ye Ling saw that this was not a solution, so he simply beat the storage bag and spent a lot of money to throw out a large number of primary and medium-grade spirit stones!
Chapter completed!