"Mingyang! Come back!"

The shouts of Ming family members echoed in the sky above Mingcheng, but Mingyang had already jumped out of the city like a fast little leopard.

"What a trouble, wasting my wind talisman."

Yaorao raised her long eyebrows and ran towards the distance by the strong wind. Countless illumination fireballs waved out from the hands of those city defense disciples, instantly illuminating Yaorao's figure and the road ahead of her.

Anyway, she has been noticed, Yaorao doesn't care whether it is illuminated. It's better to have these fireballs roaring beside her, allowing her to see clearly the dark road ahead, with mountains and rivers growing across her direction of travel.

The demonic battle in Mingcheng is still continuing. Although the Ming family is calling for Mingyang's return, they will not divide any combat power to bring him back. They believe that Mingyang is not a young man with a strong spirit. If he can't even catch a small spy, he will not be able to sit steadily in the position of the young master of the Ming family!

"Damn, what kind of magic trick is that?"

I couldn't feel the aura of a strong man on Yaorao's body, but her speed of running wildly against the wind really shocked Mingyang!

"Spy, don't escape!"

Ming Yang also had a trump card. He didn't know what kind of black phantom beast he summoned, so he began to speed up chasing Yaorao.

Soon, the two of them, who were in front and behind, rushed into the vast forest.

Yaorao looked at the boy wearing a bright yellow robe behind her with a firm look. She had been chasing half of the incense stick yet and had not given up. She had a feeling of depression from the bottom of her heart.

"I am not a spy, I just used Mingcheng. I accidentally saw your Ming family fighting against the demons and didn't want to cause trouble, so I quietly left the city."

Yaorao thought about it and it would be better to have a good exchange with this young man named "Mingyang". If this continues, her Feng Talisman will be used up.

"Get out! You little thief, do you think your lie-in-law master will believe it?"

Ming Yang was even more depressed than Yaorao at this time. He was a master of the God-killing Realm. After summoning the blessing of the illusion beast, he could not catch up with an unknown little female thief. This was a huge stain in his life.

It seems that negotiations are of no use.

Yaorao looked at the extremely righteous expression of the boy behind her, then took out a wind talisman from her arms and crushed it in her palm.

"Well, since that's the case, you can follow me."

With the wind talisman in hand, Yaorao didn't worry about not being able to get rid of the young master of the Ming family behind her.

The second wind talisman followed the power of the first wind talisman slowly declining, and opened a strong wind and pushed the enchanting body forward.

The new wind once again opened the distance between Yaorao and Mingyang, and immediately Mingyang, who had been following Yaorao and was eaten ashamed, collapsed.

"If this continues, the little thief is really going to run away!"

While thinking this way, Ming Yang's side saw traces of illusion force flashing. With his current age and level of illusion, it is really not easy to instantly release spiritual energy to such a level.

It is possible that he ignited a secret technique of the Ming family, but before his secret magic method was completed, two demon shadows suddenly appeared in front of him, causing Mingyang to interrupt the casting of spiritual energy!

Six demon war gods appeared in front of Yao Rao and Ming Yang.

"Why are there so many demons outside Mingcheng?"

Ming Yang frowned and suddenly screamed in his heart!

"It's over! The human female thief is actually a spy from the demon clan! He led me out of the city and took me directly to the demon clan's lair! I was careless!"

There was no magic war originally, and the Ming family was incompatible with many aristocratic families. So when he saw Yaorao's figure flashing past the city, Ming Yang subconsciously believed that she was a thief who sent other aristocratic families to take advantage of the chaos to make trouble.

At this moment, he saw the demon shadow in the darkness and realized that he could have reacted... The demon clan might also sell the human summoner to serve them, and the woman holding the talisman paper in front of him had probably fallen into the demon clan!

Cold sweat dripped from Mingyang's forehead. At this time, he was too far from Mingcheng. If there was really a demon camp ahead, then he would really not be able to take it.

"Why are there so much garbage now? I betray my character and dignity for a few golden baht and a few magic weapons! Bah! You're a fucking beast!"

Ming Yang immediately spat a mouthful of water at Yao Rao who was still moving in front of him, making his facial features distorted, and Yukong's speed immediately decreased.

He could no longer follow the female thief and rush into the demon clan's lair to ruin his life.

Yaorao could not hear Ming Yang's scolding at this time, because she was also very surprised that she could suddenly encounter a demon hunter at this time.

It seems that there are a large number of demons scattered in the Blue Yuan, so the frequency of occurrence is so high.

"Hehehehe..."

Seeing a human cultivator Yukong who had a low aura rushed towards him, a powerful demon god-killing man immediately licked his lips and sneered.

"This head is my own."

Six demon hunters wandered in the wilderness, one of them was the main realm of the tenth-level domain, three ninth-level war gods, and two eighth-level war gods.

They lag behind the demon army that siege the city and could only look for the lonely human civilians in the wild to massacre. At this time, they suddenly saw a female human cultivator with a breath of about the seventh-level war god realm. She had a much higher score than the civilians' head level. The six demons immediately surrounded Yaorao.

The seventh level of the God of War, in the Chuyuan Blue Demon Sea, its strength is only equivalent to that of a middle- and low-level inner disciple of the four sects. It is simply vulnerable to face the six powerful demons.

Unfortunately, Yaorao is not the summoner of the seventh level of the God of War, but her spiritual energy is temporarily exhausted and has not yet returned to its peak.

Even if she is weak at this moment, she will not be tortured by these garbage.

Seeing the demons appear, with a "ding bell", the scimitar of the moon had already fallen into Yaorao's hands.

At the first demon war god who rushed towards him, Concubinely smiled contemptuously. Before he could summon the demon war beast from the summoning array, he took advantage of the terrifying speed of the wind talisman to turn over and landed lightly on the wide back of the ninth-level demon war god.

Very neat skill! He doesn't look like a long-range summoner at all.

Without hesitation, Yaorao stabbed the demon war god's spine with a knife, and she slid hard with the Moon in her hand.

"Cleaning the bones!"

Following the spine, Yaorao was like a skilled butcher, and she picked out the blood-carred bones of this demon from her body without any effort and stepped on them with one leg!

"Ah!" With a scream, the ninth-level war god of the demon clan who had no time to exert his strength died!

Too cruel!
Chapter completed!