Murong Ningyue refused without thinking about it and said, "No! We are here together, let's go together if you want to leave! I will never leave you alone!"

Murong Ningyue once experienced the pain of his friend's death. It is rare to have Yuan Xiaotian as a friend in the Tibetan Sword Sect. Murong Ningyue did not want the tragedy to happen again, so she refused to leave Yuan Xiaotian.

Seeing Murong Ningyue so determined, there was no other way. The two had to wait and see that they were ready to fight each other. Even though they knew they were not the opponent, they could only bite the bullet.

Elder Li sighed when he saw Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian fighting posture, "Since you insist on doing this, don't blame me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Murong Ningyue felt a huge pressure rushing from all directions. Under the huge pressure, her body could not even move.

Yuan Xiaotian's condition was slightly better than Murong Ningyue. Although he could barely swing his limbs, his movements were very small, and he was as slow as a snail.

After all, the eighth-grade immortal is an eighth-grade immortal. In the face of huge levels of suppression, even Murong Ningyue has no room for performance.

Seeing that Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian had been restrained by Elder Li, Zhou Quan winked at his subordinates, and the people were coming towards Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian with fierce spirits.

Murong Ningyue looked at the ruthless look in the eyes of Zhou Yan and Zhou Quan and his son and realized that the ending would definitely not be good once he fell into their hands.

At this moment, Murong Ningyue missed Ye Yaorao very much. If Ye Yaorao was there, then wouldn’t it be these people so arrogant? Even the eighth-grade immortal Elder Li would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy.

Perhaps it was because of God that Tian really heard Murong Ningyue’s heart. Just as those people approached Murong Ningyue and Yuan Xiaotian, a strong wind suddenly broke out in the air. The night with a few stars suddenly sank, and the whole sister fell into darkness.

"No! You guys are all calm!"

Elder Li's voice was full of panic at this moment, and a muffled sound came from the next moment. When the endless black dissipated like a tide, Murong Ningyue saw the scene in front of her again.

I saw several people lying on the ground, who were Zhou Quan's subordinates who had just wanted to capture him. At this time, they were lying on the ground and they were completely dead. It seemed that they had obviously died.

Elder Li in the distance was covering his chest with a serious face, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that this eighth-grade immortal was already injured.

Zhou Quan and Zhou Yan and his son were confused at this time. They didn't even know what had happened just now, but their eyes were all staring at the same place.

Just in front of Murong Ningyue, there was a tall but burly figure. Although it was just a back, Murong Ningyue had already seen that the person in front of her was Ye Yaorao.

Yuan Xiaotian also looked at Murong Ningyue with confusion at this time, but Murong Ningyue didn't notice it at all, because her eyes were firmly placed on Ye Yaorao and could no longer turn away.

Yuan Xiaotian seemed to see something from Murong Ningyue's eyes, and inexplicably felt a soreness in his heart, sighed and did not speak again.

Elder Li was silent for a while and finally spoke slowly: "Who is your lord? I wonder which force is from the extreme immortal world?"
Chapter completed!