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1673 Demon slave 3

But their efforts were effective. The yellow light curtain had become much dimmed a lot, and it even began to feel a little transparent. I believe it will take no time to completely attack lā

When the light curtain was only a thin layer, the three eighth-grade immortals finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground because of their power. Soon the three of them barely sat up and began to recover their spiritual power, but it seemed that they could not recover in a short period of time.

However, the light curtain was finally broken by Red Spider and Dongfang Hongsheng. Seeing this, the two were overjoyed and were about to rush to the mountain bag to grab Ji Bingyan. A loud shout suddenly came from around them.

"For foreign human race, you are trespassing into the forbidden area of ​​our race and wanting to steal the holy fire, which is simply unforgivable!"

Murong Ningyue looked back and saw that there were seven white-haired and white-bearded old men behind them, and the speaker was one of them.

Seeing that someone suddenly appeared Red Spider and Dongfang Hongsheng pounced on Ji Bingyan, they also stopped. Red Spider turned around and said to the old man, "Who are you? This Ji Bingyan was clearly what we discovered. When did it become your shit flame?"

Murong Ningyue felt disgusted when she heard what Red Spider said. There was nothing wrong with snatching Ji Bingyan itself, but it was disgusting that Red Spider was clearly here to grab things and said so well-sounding.

It’s like a robber running to someone else’s house and snatching someone’s things, and then saying that the thing is his own. This behavior is really shameful!

Sure enough, the seven old men all had an indignation on their faces after hearing what Red Spider said. The old man in the lead said even more angrily: "You humans are so shameless. None of you can leave today, set up the formation!"

As the old man in the lead finished speaking, the seven old men suddenly dispersed, each occupying a position, surrounding Murong Ningyue and others.

Judging from the momentum emitted by these old men, their cultivation level is probably not much worse than that of the ninth-grade immortals.

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but feel anxious. Red Spider and Dongfang Hongsheng were both ninth-grade immortals and they were naturally not afraid, but they were just a sixth-grade immortal. If they really fought, they would not be the first to die.

At this time, Murong Ningyue remembered what Xiye said to him before and hurriedly shouted: "I am Xiye's friend!"

When the seven old men heard this, they immediately looked at Murong Ningyue in unison. The old man in charge said even more anxiously: "Are you Xiye's friend? Where is Xiye? He is not dead?"

Although he didn't know why the old man was so excited, Murong Ningyue replied: "Of course he was not dead. It was Xiye who brought us here. Then he said that this was a forbidden area and he could not come in, and then we separated."

The old man laughed and said, "Haha! OK! Ye'er is not dead. Since you are Xiye's friend, then stand aside and watch!"

After saying that, the old man picked up Murong Ningyuechao and shook it. Murong Ningyue was already standing outside the encirclement of seven old men.

Dongfang Hongsheng felt relieved when he saw this scene. He agreed to protect Murong Ningyue's comprehensiveness. If he really fought, he would not be sure of that. But now Murong Ningyue is safe, and he can take action without worries.
Chapter completed!
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