, cross the immortals all the way

Yun Li mocked: "If you have no life on your hands, right? No one among the righteous monks killed someone and seized treasures?"

"Quote!" Fu Yue snorted coldly, "No need to talk to her."

Next, everyone stopped holding back and attacked with all their strength. Their hot eyes fell along with the powerful offensive.

With so many Yuanying monks, Yun Li naturally didn't dare to take over. After thinking about it, she simply poured out a bunch of defensive equipment to save the process of expending them one by one.

Seeing the hill-like defensive equipment piled up at her feet, the besieged people jumped, so many!

One defensive magic weapon after another collapsed, Yun Li was heartbroken and there were many high-level instruments inside. They were originally used in the upper realm. With her current cultivation level, she could not fully exert her effectiveness and was wasted.

His eyes swept over the crazy people, Fu Yue and Rong Qiu's combat power were obviously much higher than that of the others. Both of them were sword cultivators and their attacks were particularly fierce.

Under their attack, her defensive magic weapon seemed to be made of paper and was damaged after a few breaths.

In addition to the two, Yanshi Zhenjun from Four Seasons Valley is a powerful weapon refining power and is well aware of the weaknesses of magic weapons. Under the dark blue hammer, the damage speed of magic weapons is even faster than Fu Yue Rongqiu.

"Master, show mercy."

An Ran finally came back to her senses from the shock of her cousin being a demon cultivator. Seeing this, she immediately flew to Fu Yue to distinguish Yun Li: "Although she had an impure purpose, she had never done anything that was unfavorable to the sect, and she must have had difficulties!"

"An Ran, leave! She just admitted that she was Qianjiu's junior sister, a secret spy from Canye Pavilion, and everyone was killed." Fu Yuetou shouted without even returning.

At this time, Mo Huai also came to Fu Yue, and An Ran had some hope. Mo Huai was the favorite disciple of the head sect, and his words were not worth it, so the head sect might listen to his words.

"Master, Senior Sister An is right. She has done nothing for us over the years and destroyed many conspiracies in Canye Pavilion. She should be..."

"Huai'er!" Fu Yue interrupted sternly, "You forgot how your Fang family was gone."

"But she..."

Chu Nan and Zheng Rui hesitated for a moment and also spoke up for Yun Li, but unfortunately they were scolded severely.

An Ran was anxious and said tremblingly: "Captain Ye, Clan Xiao, do you also want to attack her? If it weren't for her, Zhongzhou City would still be in the hands of Canye Pavilion."

Xiao Zhen's face became more and more ashamed, and he looked at Ye Zheyan, "Old Ye, we..."

As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Ye Zheyan, "My friend An, you must leave your personal friendship aside in the face of big troubles. If we are successful in encircling and suppressing witchcraft today, we will let her go. In the future, the killer of Canye Pavilion has done good deeds, should we let her go too?

She is the killer of Canye Pavilion. Since she is standing opposite, she will never stop until death!”

"But the killer of Canye Pavilion also wants to kill her, the Soul-breaking Curse just now..."

"An Ran, get back!" Fu Yue's voice became even more severe.

An Ran clenched her fists and closed her eyes weakly, "But she was obviously not wrong. She saved Chu Nan, Qin Fei, and so many people in the Zhongshan system. Are you not afraid of the cultivators in the world being disheartened?"

"The Yuanhou monk was hit by the Soul-breaking Curse, which was also the result of the soul destroying the Tao. She was a small golden elixir monk, but she could resolve the curse. She might be the remnant of the Witch War Sect." Someone answered, and the greed in his eyes was unconcealed.

An Ran was disappointed,

This is the sect they rely on, and this is the powerful people of Canglan, who do not distinguish between right and wrong for their own selfishness, and turn black and white into distorts.

When his identity as a demon cultivator was exposed and there was no explanation, An Ran could still plead for her. Yun Li was very moved, but now that she repeatedly pleaded for them, she would be suspected by Fu Yue and others.

"You retreat, don't have to plead for me. From beginning to end, I know that there will be such a day. I will make friends with you, and I value your character, not your hypocritical master."

After persuading An Ran, she retorted Ye Zheyan: "When the leader of Ye spoke, he had to pass on his mind. Standing on the opposite side would never end. Why should he give up using the All Spirit Pill to divide the killer of the Canye Pavilion?"

"alright."

At this time, Wei Lin's voice transmission sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Yun Li immediately put away the unused defensive magic weapon.

Wei Lin took out a box and threw the neatly-coded top-grade spirit stone into the formation. The rich silver spiritual power outlined a mysterious magic array, wrapping the two of them.

"Not good! Song Yin, control her!" Fu Yue's pupils shook, holding a long sword in his hand, accompanying the domain, and rushing over him regardless of the situation.

However, it was too late, the space teleportation array had been activated, and they still had several defenses that had not been broken.

Yun Li sacrificed the Huan Shiling to protect the two of them, and smiled at An Ran: "Take good care."

After saying that, her eyes passed over the crowd and looked at Mu Yan, but saw Mu Yan standing alone on the platform, staring at her in a daze, something flashing in her eyes.

She stared at her eyes and wanted to see clearly that the formation had begun to teleport.

Watching the two disappear, Fu Yue was anxious and angry, and turned around and yelled at Song Yin: "What's going on? Why can't you control her?"

After yelling, before waiting for his answer, he shouted loudly: "Chasing!"

The monk in charge of the formation reacted and immediately made a gesture, put away the formation, and the bodies of the Yuanying monks flashed and disappeared in the venue.

The empty box containing spirit stones was left in place. The unique golden sword emblem of Taiyi Sect on the box reflected a dazzling light in the sun.

"I'm going, it's so far!" Don't care about the dizziness of the teleportation, as soon as the teleportation came out, Yun Li immediately checked around, but found that she was still in Nanling City and not far from the venue!

She was almost crying, and a box of top-grade spirit stones was smashed down and they were allowed to leave the venue formation!

Fortunately, there was a formation to isolate them, and Fu Yue and others did not see where they came out.

"Go to the venue." Wei Lin whispered.

Yun Li didn't say anything, and quickly took the invisibility talisman, and before Fu Yue and others chased him, he stopped the edge of the venue and kept his breath.

Now, almost all the monks in the city are in the ceremony venue, and running in the open city is a bright target.

When the other monks came out, they mingled into the crowd, then found a place to disguise themselves, and then found a way to go out of the city.

Now I just hope that Fu Yue and others will not lock others in it, only they, the Nascent Soul monks, will come out.

Almost as soon as the two of them stood still, the magic circle covering the entire venue was closed, and then they flew out, divided into four groups and rushed straight to the city gate.

The two of them remained silent. After a while, they saw the crowd coming out. Some shouted and rushed towards the city gate. Some were full of entanglement, some looked cold, some were excited to gossip, and all kinds of characters were all over the place.

After a little more people came out, the two of them immediately crossed the edge of the crowd, walked through the long street, picked up a secret corner, and quickly changed their appearance. Then they appeared and joined the crowd, shouted to capture the devil, and rushed towards the city gate.

From a distance, two Nascent Soul monks were seen floating in the air dozens of meters away from the city gate, staring at the people rushing out of the city.

Yun Li was secretly anxious and did not let people approach the city gate. How could they get through the troubled waters?

"Two True Lords, although we have a low cultivation level, we also want to do our best to eliminate demons and protect our way." Someone said loudly.

His words immediately met many people, and they all expressed their desire to help capture the devil. Yun Li also shouted a few times with the crowd.

"Shut up!"

The Nascent Soul monk impatiently interrupted their determination and swept his ruthless eyes over everyone, "You are just doing your best if you don't get close to the city gate. If anyone dares to come over, no matter which sect or sect, they will be executed as a devil!"

The unconcealed murderous aura calmed the crowd of people who were keen on, and someone immediately changed his words: "It's because we are not considerate. Everyone, what we need to do now is to stay in the city and not let the devil get into the middle of us."

While speaking, the person in front of him began to turn around and walk back.

Yun Li clenched her fists, Fu Yue and others didn't find them, and they would definitely guess that they were still in the city. It would be difficult to escape when they wanted to.

In addition, if you drag it for a moment, Nanling City's defense will be stronger.

She took a deep breath and turned back as the crowd turned around and sent a message to Wei Lin: "Give me a drop of your blood."

Wei Lin glanced at a trace of doubt, but he didn't ask much. He gently stroked his nails on the belly of his fingers and a drop of blood came out.

Yun Li also forced a drop of blood, her fingertips hidden in her wide cuffs, and then told Wei Lin a few words to send a message to her plan.

"run!"

After receiving the message, Wei Lin immediately turned around and ran towards the city gate.

Someone suddenly rose among a group of monks walking towards the city, and the two true lords in charge of the city gate were shocked. They were just in case, but they didn't expect that they were really still in the city!

Surprisedly, they did not react slowly, quickly released their domain, sacrificed magic weapons, and blocked the way to the city gate, one left and one right.

Wei Lin's eyes were condensed, and Mo Li's sword was in his hand, making a sharp sound of swords. The sharp sword intent seemed to be substantial. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the green wind swept through it. In an instant, it turned into a level 12 tornado from the slow breeze.

The crowd nearby was caught in, and in an instant, they were torn apart by the strong wind condensed by the sword intent. In the blink of an eye, there was no one next to the two of them.

The people who escaped the disaster were sweating in cold sweat and retreated in horror.

The two Nascent Soul monks at the end of the road were also unable to open their eyes by the strong wind, and even their domain was a little unstable.

The two were shocked. They had a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level, which was a whole great level higher than Qianjiu.

Moreover, not to mention that the gap between the Golden Elixir and the Nascent Soul is like a natural barrier, there are huge differences between each state in the Nascent Soul Stage, which is so big that it cannot be compensated.

In the middle stage of the Dan Killing, Qianjiu could actually make their domain tremble with his sharp sword intent!

Wei Lin flew up, his figure as if he was coming back to snow. He raised his blue sword in his hand and slashed it hard. The whirlwind sword intent swept across the street, tearing a hole from the two true lords' realms.

The two of them quickly passed through the gap like blue smoke and ran towards the city gate.

"Not good!" The green-shirted Yuanying on the left came to his senses first, swung out with a backhand sword, and the sword light was like snow, and rushed out, and in an instant he caught up with the two of them.

Wei Lin's body was slightly stagnant and rushed to Yun Li's back, blocking it the moment the sword light fell.

The rich blood spread from the top of his head, and then a bloody rain began to appear in front of him. Yun Li's heart shrank suddenly, and then he thrust, like thunder.

"Senior brother?"

"I'm fine..."

A warm breath squirted into her ears, and then she felt a sank on her back, and Wei Lin's head hung on her shoulders.

Yun Li bit her lower lip tightly, Huan Shiling flew out and wrapped him around her back, and continued to sweep towards the city gate. When the last spell in her hand was completed, she slapped Wei Lin and herself with an invisibility talisman.

At this time, I happened to reach the city gate.
To be continued...