What the other party had just taken action was showing vitality. The vitality was from Taoist temples and had a fundamental difference from demonic energy, so Zhao Ruirui could tell at a glance.

"You are no match for me. If you dare to stop me, you will be killed without mercy." The man wearing a cloak said coldly.

"Save your junior sister for me, otherwise you won't want to leave." Zhao Ruirui took out a black fan from her body and looked at the other person with a scruple.

Just now, the other party easily resolved her attack, and her skills were obviously above her.

"I don't know how to live or die, then I'll give you a ride."

The man in the cloak snorted coldly, threw Wang Yilin, who was knocked out in his hand, into the woods, and shouted: "Take her away, see you in the old place."

Two men wearing cloaks flew out of the woods immediately. One of them caught Wang Yilin's body and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Ruirui was very anxious and was about to rescue her when a white light flashed in front of her, and a sword light shone across, blocking her.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap my junior sister?" Zhao Ruirui asked loudly while taking action.

"I didn't want to kill you at first. Since you're nosy, I have to give you a ride."

As soon as he finished speaking, a very terrifying white light burst out from the man in the cloak, and his vitality soared into the sky. The substantial vitality condensed into a series of radiant sword lights in the air, and attacked Zhao Ruirui with the power of a dragon, covering her instantly.

Zhao Ruirui heard of this sword trick. It is a unique skill of a famous sect in the Taoist temple. At this moment, when he saw the other party's real development, he faintly carried the sword rules. Each of the sword lights seemed to have life, with a roaring sound.

Zhao Ruirui whisked a black fan in her hand, and a black light flashed, and countless black needles shot out.

The two of them fought in mid-air in an instant, as fast as lightning.

"Sword Dragon!" The man in the cloak roared.

The even more terrifying swordsmanship are densely packed, like a violent dragon attacking.

Faced with the terrible attack, Zhao Ruirui frowned, waiting for attack with defense, and condensed a shield covered with inscriptions in front of her.

"Demon Shield, Condensation!"

The Demon Shield is a very common and practical magical power in the Demon Sect. The weak have no effect. The strong are like a fortress, and they cannot be defeated.

This is a magical power that tests combat power!

Chirp!

The sword light in the sky fell on the magic shield like raindrops.

The magic shield was like rain falling on the lake, ripples appeared, and it looked very beautiful.

But Zhao Ruirui knew how big a crisis was behind this beauty. Once her magic shield could not bear the rupture, she would suffer the pain of thousands of swords piercing her body.

The endless swordsmanship fell on the magic shield.

"Damn it, I was careless. I didn't expect this guy to be so energetic."

Zhao Ruirui felt the pressure getting stronger and stronger, and she complained secretly, and it was too late to avoid it.

In a blink of an eye, five minutes passed.

Sweat beads were already emerging from Zhao Ruirui's forehead, and the magic energy was getting weaker and weaker. Just when she felt she was unable to support her, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

"The younger generation of disciples of the Seventeen Sects are among the top ten masters, but that's it."

The man in the cloak sneered and was about to increase his attack.

Suddenly, a powerful pressure fell from the sky, and it felt like a mountain suddenly appeared above the head.

The man in the cloak wanted to hide, but he found that the range of pressure was very large, and he could not avoid the range of pressure several times.

He looked up and found a man wearing a devil mask on his face standing above his head with his hands behind his back. He stood in the air, like a mountain, endless pressure spreading out from his feet, covering himself under the pressure.

He stood there, the mountains and the sky.

"The land of the Demon Sect is not something you Taoist temple can come in at will. Kneel down for me." Ye Xiong roared.

The endless demonic energy trapped the man in cloak like a cage, forcing him to trap.

thump!

The man in the cloak could no longer bear it, and his legs were kneeling on the ground, trembling.

Power is really too powerful. The pressure emitted by the other party is at least two levels higher than oneself.

"Who is Senior? Which elder is within the seventeen sects?" The man in the cloak looked up and asked in shock.

In my impression, among the seventeen sects, except for the elder level, there is no such powerful master.

But he had clearly inquired that the seven elders could not appear here.

Ye Xiong did not reply, and slapped the man in the cloak with his palm and slapped him directly on the head. The man in the cloak fainted.

From the appearance of Ye Xiong to the fainting of a man in the cloak, the whole process was less than a minute.

Zhao Ruirui next to her was stunned. Because the other party was hiding his cultivation, she did not know the other party's realm.

But in terms of combat power, this person's combat power seems to have reached the level of half-step Void Refining, and belongs to the master's level.

"Thank you for helping me. I don't know the name of Gao, my senior." Zhao Ruirui stepped forward and asked respectfully.

The eyes under Ye Xiong's mask fell on Zhao Ruirui like lightning, and snorted coldly with Sang Zi on his sand.

"I am also in the late stage of the God Transformation, and I was beaten to the point where I didn't have the power to fight back. Are you embarrassed?"

Zhao Ruirui's face instantly became ugly, but she had no temper at all. She said respectfully: "The lesson of the senior is that the junior level is too high, so she will definitely practice strictly in the future and will not embarrass the sect."

Seeing Zhao Ruirui, who usually likes to pretend to be a big sister in front of her, Ye Xiong couldn't say that she was being trained at this moment.

This girl always teases herself. If she doesn't look for a good place today, she thinks she's easy to bully.

"I'm quite tall, why is it so useless?"

"How could He Yinglian hand over such a stupid apprentice as he is?"

"What are you looking at? Are you not convinced?"

Ye Xiong saw that Zhao Ruirui's mouth was twitching, and seemed to be dissatisfied, and shouted immediately.

"I don't dare." Zhao Ruirui suppressed her temper and said.

"Your friend is in the woods behind you, go find her!"

Just curse me a little, Ye Xiong didn't dare to scold too much, for fear of showing his strength.

He held the confused man in the cloak and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Ruirui hurriedly fled behind her back, and soon found Wang Yilin who fainted in the woods in front of her. Some ashes appeared on the ground next to her, as if something had been burned to ashes. She guessed that it was very likely that the two Taoist cultivators who kidnapped Wang Yilin.

"Yilin, wake up, wake up."

Wang Yilin woke up leisurely, looked around blankly, suddenly remembered the whole thing, and jumped up.

"Senior sister, it's good that you saved me, otherwise I don't know what to do." Wang Yilin thought it was Zhao Ruirui who saved her.

Zhao Ruirui shook her head and said, "It's not me who saved you, it's a man wearing a devil mask who saved you."
Chapter completed!