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Chapter 829

The Saint of Yueman hurriedly shouted: "Stop it quickly! Everything is easy to say! What do you want? My Yueman tribe, I will do my best to satisfy you!"

"Your soul blood!" Ye Ling said coldly, seeing that the ancient treasure wind banner absorbed a large amount of blood evil energy from the blood moon, turning into an astonishing blood red! The gradually awakened weapon spirit became stronger and stronger, but Ye Ling was still looking down and his heart was still beating, and he was still threatening with the power of the weapon spirit.

The Saint of Yueman was shocked and angry when she heard this. As a tribal saint, she has always been deeply respected by the tribes of the Yueman tribe, and no one dared to make such a request to her!

Seeing the strong wind rolled up by the wind banner, almost swallowing the entire sea of ​​blood! The Moon Barbarian Saint and the tribesmen were in the cyclone of wind, and they couldn't help but roll towards the terrifying wind banner. At this moment, the Moon Barbarian Saint could not help but resist. He gritted his teeth and pointed his eyebrows, escaping soul blood, and the moon seal with white ice rays suddenly became much darker.

Ye Ling took away her soul blood, swept her spiritual sense and confirmed it was correct. Then she immersed the pill liquid of the sleeping instrument spirit into the banner pole, quickly sealing the instrument spirit, and the strong wind gradually stopped.

Then Ye Ling shook off the ancient treasure wind banner, and the weak Moon Barbarian Saint fell down, and the other Moon Barbarians fell one after another, and it took a long time to calm down.

At this time, the Yue barbarians who were alarmed by the Blood Moon came from all directions. Seeing the scene in front of them, they rushed to help and surrounded them.

Several of them were naked and strong Jindan barbarian cultivators who were naked and had a strong body, and were eager to try to rescue the saint.

Ye Ling immediately ordered the Saint of Yueman and said coldly: "Let them not move!"

The weak Moon Barbarian Saint, whose soul blood was controlled by Ye Ling, sighed helplessly and waved his hand, so that the tribesmen who came to rescue should not act rashly.

When the Jindan barbarian cultivators of the Yueman tribe saw that the saint was held back, their eyes were so red-hot that they almost spit out fire, but they did not dare to disobey the saint's orders. They were afraid that the saint would make any mistakes, so they had to retreat withdrew.

Seeing this scene, the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard was very proud and no longer had the same attitude as before. He strolled with great enthusiasm and walked back and forth, looking at the group of Yueman cultivators.

Ye Lingdian pointed at the Saint of Yueman and ordered: "Carry her on, let's go!"

The red-fire green-tailed leopard poked out the green-tailed leopard, rolled up the moon barbarian saint without hesitation, and fell on his back, still thinking about it: "Master, I took her flute! Her flute sound was very evil, almost making me lose my composure."

The Saint of Moon Barbarian almost fainted from pain when it fell, and said hatefully: "If you dare to touch a hair of my hair again, the barbarians of my Yueman tribe will not let you go!"

The Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard snorted coldly and ignored him.

Ye Ling looked at the flute and found nothing strange. He just embedded half moon stones, reflecting the moonlight in the night sky, to communicate the power of the moonlight. I think only the Moon Barbarian Saint could do it. If it were someone else, it would be useless.

Ye Ling broke it casually and said calmly: "Let them all scatter and go!"

The red-fire green-tailed leopard nodded excitedly, carried the master and the Moon Barbarian Saint, stalked through the surroundings of the Moon Barbarians, and shouted: "Hmph, who dares to step forward?"

The tribes of the Yueman tribe were all filled with righteous indignation and glared at them. The Jindan Man Cultivator clenched his fists even tightly.

The Moon Barbarian Saint looked at them and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Jiuyou Demon Cave.
Chapter completed!
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