"Bah!" Xiao Huo showed no mercy and scolded: "You are that boy's bird! No, I don't even look at you, you are so ugly!"

Shui Linglong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed "haha". [*] She has lived for nearly a hundred years, and this is the first time someone has said that she is ugly! If someone says that she is not strong enough to compete with the saint Xueyi who is also a holy land

Compared with Lan, she might silently admit it in her heart; however, now a demon cultivator who has not yet transformed actually calls her ugly, how can she not make people laugh?

"Still laughing?" Xiao Huo said contemptuously: "Look at yourself in the mirror!"

Shui Linglong felt strange. She quickly used her spiritual power to create a mirror. She saw that the person in the mirror was extremely pale, with dried blood remaining on his lips. What was even more unacceptable was that the person's black hair was destroyed.

Half of it was gone, and the other half was also extremely withered and yellow, looking lifeless! Shui Linglong was stunned, was this herself? Is she the most magnificent saint of the Crystal Palace? She screamed, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

At this time, Xue Yilan suddenly said: "Pay attention, listen!"

As soon as he was interrupted by Xiao Huo, Ye Ning had already put the body of the white-bearded old man into the storage ring. After hearing Xue Yilan's words, he frowned and activated his spiritual consciousness to the extreme. Sure enough, he heard a sound.

!

"Here we come! There are so many people!" Ye Ning's expression changed and he said: "They are so strong, they are all sect members!"

Jing Wushang also said: "Yes, there are at least a hundred people!"

Gradually, the movement of the group of people became louder and louder, and a figure could be seen in the distance, covered in darkness, flying towards them. Ye Ning was extremely surprised, he had discovered that the person walking at the front was Shangguan Jingman! He

Immediately shouted: "They are the descendants of the Zangyue clan! They found out that the clan leader died and have already rushed over collectively."

At this time, the momentum could be described as shaking the earth and the mountains, pouring out.

"Go quickly!"

Ye Ning didn't care too much. He grabbed Xiao Huo and raced into the "Barrier Divine Boat", escaping to the avoidance formation. Although he was invincible at the same level, he didn't want to fight against more than a hundred sects! Moreover, Shangguan Jing

Man's strength is not weak, enough to entangle him and make him a living target, and he will eventually be eaten alive by his clan members.

Seeing Ye Ning fleeing in a flash, Jing Wushang said hurriedly: "Let's follow him. That kid is extremely cunning and must have thought of a way out."

"Yes!" Shui Linglong finally recovered from the shock of her embarrassed appearance and said: "Follow that kid, otherwise, we won't be able to fight against so many Zangyue tribe members!"

Xue Yilan also nodded.

Although she is a saint, judging from her current injured condition, she is not strong enough to deal with so many sects.

The "One Hundred Thousand Points Light Sword Array" has come to an end. It often takes a mile or two to summon an ice dragon or a fire dragon. Xue Yilan is killing them while moving forward.

However, they were surprised to find that the distance between them and Ye Ning was getting farther and farther!

"The yin and yang energy cannot detect Ye Ning!" Xue Yilan is indeed a saint. She observed the finalists and discovered Ye Ning's secret. "It's so strange, how did he do it?"

"That's right. It must be his boat-shaped magic weapon!" Jing Wushang said, "I'll catch up with the speed. If I lose it, it will be over. Fellow Daoist Snow, you control the flight while the Water Saint and I kill the ice dragon and the fire dragon.

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Chapter completed!