readx;? The only ten remaining monks recognized their teammates one after another from the twenty or so sword lights that flew down from the top of Longze Mountain, and they were all dressed in black robes, with dragon patterns embroidered on silver threads, and black marks on their eyebrows. There are also three monks on the black robes of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info but the embroidered dragon pattern is red gold and shining gold edges!

The blue-robed captain watched the injured sixth-order Tiger King flee into the eastern foothills of Longze Mountain, but the shock brought to him by these black-robed monks was too great, and he had to give up the pursuit.

"Pei Daoyou, you fell behind when you entered the mountain, how can you be wearing a black robe like those snake herders on Longze Mountain now?" The blue-clothed monk frowned, seeing that his former teammate's face was covered with a layer of frost, pretending not to recognize him, which made the blue-shirted monk feel bad, something must have happened!

The golden-patterned black-robed monk at the head held a pitch-black inkstone in his left hand, and in his right hand he held a black-filled judge's pen, chattering and sneering: "No need to shout! They have recently joined our Longze Mountain Ink Dragon Sect, and they can't speak for the time being." Hehe, the Sect Master of the Ink Dragon was overjoyed to hear of your arrival, and specially invited the ten of you to join the sect as well! As long as you plant the ink seed in the center of your eyebrows, we will be the same sect!"

Ye Ling had already vaguely guessed a few points, although he was surprised, he was not surprised. While thinking about how to deal with it, he secretly released a fourth-order small medicine spirit to secretly chase the injured sixth-order tiger king.

Meng Fanyan called the name of the second senior sister repeatedly, Zhang Qiuyun, who was dressed in a black robe, bit her lips tightly, and a painful struggle appeared on her face, and then the black mark on her eyebrows spread, causing the green tendons on her forehead to burst out, and her bright eyes also turned black and red, glaring at Meng Fanyan, the junior sister of the Thousand Illusion Gate, viciously!

"Second Senior Sister, you!" Meng Fanyan stared at Zhang Qiuyun in surprise, frightened in her heart, and her voice gradually turned desolate.

The blue-clothed monk transmitted the divine consciousness to his teammates, and said in a deep voice: "They have been planted with ink seeds by the Molong Sect, and they seem to have been demonized! I'm afraid that they will be further refined into puppets, we must not join the Molong Sect, otherwise we will end up like them!"

"Captain, let's run away together! They are only about twenty people, and they may not be able to stop us. ”

"Well, take the sword light and follow me to the east!" "The captain in blue is also a decisive person, and he led the crowd to escape immediately!

Ye Ling hurriedly drove the cloud magic weapon, this time he tried his best to fly ahead, and he must not be left behind.

"As long as I find the right time and shoot the pebble array, I can hide my figure, and I think these Molong Sect monks who came to the foundation building period will not be able to find it for a while. But it's hard to find the time to let them see where I'm hiding. ”

Ye Ling secretly calculated in his heart, looked left and right, and made up his mind: "I don't need to fly past the Molong Sect monks, as long as I fly past my teammates! The teammates who have fallen behind will naturally fight with the black-robed monks of the Molong Sect, and if they delay each other, they will give me a chance to escape!"

His fourth-order top-grade cloud flying magic weapon did not have the speed of the sixth-order flying sword of the blue-clothed captain at all, and it could only be comparable to the burly man's fifth-order earth-based flying sword, so Ye Ling simply shot out the fifth-order demon dragon in the spirit beast bag, flew over the dragon's head, and roared away!

Everyone was in their hearts, they never expected that this small repair on the first floor of the foundation would be able to fly away with a fifth-order demon dragon!

"Hurry, run away, they're going to catch up!Ah! Second Senior Sister, don't chase me!" Meng Fanyan exclaimed anxiously, her red sword light fell behind, and behind her, Zhang Qiuyun, who exuded black aura from her eyebrows, chased closely!

The three black-robed monks with the golden rimmed dragon pattern at the head of the Ink Dragon Sect sneered, commanding these new disciples who had planted the ink seed, and shouted: "Those who do not enter my sect will be killed!"

Zhang Qiuyun's bewitching black and red eyes completely turned into red eyes, and the purple sword light slashed towards the former junior sister, leaving no mercy at all.

"Second Senior Sister, are you crazy?" Meng Fanyan was completely heartbroken, and shot back with a fifth-order spirit rune one after another, and threw out a red lotus-shaped magic weapon with a solemn expression, blasting towards Second Senior Sister Zhang Qiuyun.

They all came from the Thousand Illusion Gate and came to Longze Mountain to hunt for treasures together, but who wanted to kill each other with the same door.

Meng Fanyan saw the second senior sister sacrifice the purple lotus magic weapon without hesitation, and her heart sank!

Rumble!

The two lotus magic weapons were all shattered, and the wind ripples from the power of the anti-shock affected Meng Fanyan, making her spit out a mouthful of blood, her expression suddenly paused, and she hurriedly fled with the sword light.

Then Guo Huo'er and the black-robed swordsman who came after him surrounded him expressionlessly, and the three of them attacked, and it didn't take much time, Meng Fanyan completely lost the strength to resist, and was captured alive!

"Okay!" The monk of the Ink Dragon Sect with the dragon pattern in Phnom Penh chattered and laughed, and the judge's pen dipped in the weird ink inkstone, dipped it thickly, and drew the ink seed in mid-air, and pointed it on the eyebrows of Meng Fanyan, who was terrified to death, and in an instant, Meng Fanyan completely lost consciousness, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes exuded the same black and red glow as Zhang Qiuyun!

"Another female cultivator has joined our Molong Sect, the sect master and his old man will definitely be very happy, hahaha! You all stand up to the old man and join the sect obediently! If you dare not listen to the advice, the old man will not be so merciful, catch one and kill the other!"

The burly man surnamed Huang looked back and saw that his soul trembled, he drank the moon orange spirit wine in a big gulp, and fled with a sword light, looking at the blue-clothed captain who was about to disappear from the opposite mountain range in the distance and Ye Ling, who was driving a fifth-order demon dragon, his eyes were red.

"Nai Nai, the kid surnamed Ye is hidden deep enough! There is a fifth-order demon dragon as a mount, Lao Tzu has to catch up with his life, he can't become a puppet of the Molong Sect and be slaughtered by others!"

Just when the burly man was desperately escaping, the sword light of Guo Huo'er and the black-robed swordsman chased after him!

At this moment, the blue-clothed captain and Ye Ling's demon dragon flew at the forefront, and the blue-clothed captain never dreamed that among the ten people, the weakest cultivation of the foundation building layer could actually be on a par with him.

"This demon dragon is good, the speed can almost catch up with my sixth-order flying sword!"

The corners of the blue-clothed captain's mouth flashed with a hint of coldness, and he pretended to be flustered: "Little brother, let me stay on your mount for a while, so as to urge the rune treasure and kill them!"

While speaking, the blue-clothed captain didn't wait for Ye Ling to agree, so he pressed down the sword light and forcibly flew over the dragon.

Suddenly, the demon dragon shook its tail violently, and a dragon roar shook the sky!

"Damn it!"

The blue-clothed captain's pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't dodge, and he was drowned by the water waves of the demon dragon's water dragon chant when he landed, and he fell into a sluggish state, and what was waiting for him was his previous teammate who was chasing after him, Brother Pei!

Ye Ling's cold voice came from afar: "When your Wind Sword Rune Treasure was dealing with the Sixth-Order Tiger King, it had already been exhausted for the last time, and it had completely dissipated!

The blue-clothed friar was shocked and angry, and he was helpless to fight with his former teammates in a sluggish state. He never imagined that such a young small cultivation on the first floor of the foundation would see through his intentions, and it would become the straw that broke the camel's back, causing him the biggest crisis since his cultivation!

Ye Ling became the farthest away monk among these people, but the monk of the Molong Sect who chased after him was not worried at all.

The black-robed old man with the dragon pattern in Phnom Penh at the head sighed: "The old man has been with the sect master for so long, and he still hasn't had a decent mount! Hehe, this kid's fifth-order demon dragon has returned to the old man! In front of it is the Demon Bee Ridge between the eastern and northern foothills of Longze Mountain, and you kid can't escape with his wings! Or obediently send the old man back the demon dragon, once the demon dragon is stung by the demon bee, the old man tells you that life is better than death!"

Sure enough, when Ye Ling drove the demon dragon and looked at the black swarm of demon bees in front of him, his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly ordered the demon dragon to go down the mountain.

"Hmph! You can't go to the top of the mountain and the northern foothills, so you run down the mountain, and the donkey skills are poor! The old man personally led the team to chase after you, where else can you escape?

The black-robed old man gave an order, and the monk of the Molong Sect followed closely behind, chasing after him like rain of sword light.

Ye Ling saw it from a distance and frowned, the mountains here are gentle, and there is no grass in many places, even if he sacrifices the pebble array to hide his body, he will be seen by the people who are chasing and killing the general direction.

Ye Ling had no choice but to drive the demon dragon in a circle with them, so he simply went around in a big circle, went around, and flew to the eastern foothills of the mountains and forests before.

The burly man was fleeing with the earthy crystal sword light, scolding and scolding, hating the black-robed swordsman and Guo Huo'er who were chasing: "He is Nai's! Lao Tzu treats you like brothers on weekdays, and when you distribute the spoils, you two have a conscience that is taken out by dogs, and Lao Tzu is chasing and killing!"

When he was scolding bitterly, the oncoming demon dragon flew by, and he was almost startled and his eyes popped out! Then he saw a whole team of Molong Sect monks flying in, with enemies in front and pursuers in the back, and he was even more shocked that he was really out of his body!

The burly man hurriedly rode the sword light to the top of the mountain, and his hatred for Ye Ling even surpassed that of the demonized Guo Huo'er, and he cursed at the sky: "The surname Ye is really a friend!

Ye Ling didn't have the time to pay attention to him, he galloped with the demon dragon, and saw the mountains and forests at the eastern foothills, and two sword lights, one purple and one red, flew from the oblique thorns!

"Zhang Qiuyun and Meng Fanyan?" Ye Ling's eyes froze, especially when he saw Zhang Qiuyun's black and red eyes, staring greedily at his storage bag, Ye Ling faintly had a layer of enlightenment!

Ye Ling shot out the cyan ice rock beast and the ferret one after another, and they all shot ice cubes and ice blades on the back of the demon dragon to deal with the two girls who intercepted them.

The moment they approached, Ye Ling noticed that Meng Fanyan's aura was much weaker, obviously her injuries had not healed, even if she was reduced to a puppet like a walking corpse, she was still relatively weak, and it didn't take much time for her to be hit by the ice blade of the ferret.

Ye Ling saw the opportunity and did not hesitate to slash out the Shura Blood Blade, which can be called a fourth-order supreme magic weapon!