readx;? Ye Ling saw the hesitation of the Ink Dragon Sect Master, and knew that he had a weak heart, so he immediately seized this opportunity and summoned all the fifth-order spirit beasts in an instant!

With a shocking roar, the fifth-order beast king Red Fire Blue-tailed Leopard slammed into the Molong Sect monks who surrounded him, and the Ice Rock Beast and the Ferret also quickly attacked, and the Molong Sect monks who hit him were caught off guard and involuntarily retreated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Ling jumped onto the dragon head of the fifth-order demon dragon, and a blue-crystal ice butterfly, gently stretching its ice-like butterfly wings, slowly flew down on his shoulder.

The Ink Dragon Sect Master's divine sense swept over the ice butterfly, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, and his eyebrows were tightly locked, almost twisted into a pimple.

The people of the Wu clan were dumbfounded, they had teamed up with Ye Ling for a long time, and they only saw that he was diligent in cultivating Dao techniques and combat skills, no matter what, they couldn't imagine that this young Dan cultivator who built the second layer of the foundation actually had so many fifth-order spirit beasts!

"Could it be that he is a master of the Jindan stage! deliberately concealed his cultivation? This, this is also incredible!" The green-robed female cultivator's face was full of suspicion, but she was still very surprised to see that Ye Ling had several powerful fifth-order spirit beasts to help.

"Don't panic, everyone, listen to Senior Ye! Our strength may not lose to the Molong Sect, and we must not treat the lamb slaughtered by others!"

Up to now, the green-robed female cultivator Ye Ling was looking at the horse, beckoning all the clansmen to join the battle group to resist the surprise attack of the Molong Sect monks behind.

The Molong Sect Master's face changed several times, and he didn't dare to act rashly, and then his divine sense stayed on the seventh-order array flag he had arranged for a moment, and he had some confidence in his heart, and said secretly: "Now that I have been seriously injured, although my combat power has been greatly reduced, but with this seventh-order array flag, I can attack when I advance, and I can defend when I retreat, I'm afraid where he will come!"

In the eyes of the Molong Sect Master, the color of struggle became stronger and stronger.

Ye Ling sneered, a fierce killing intent flashed between his eyebrows, and a cold voice spit out a word: "Kill!"

With Ye Ling's order, all the fifth-order spirit beasts turned their heads and rushed towards the Ink Dragon Sect Master.

Ye Ling held the life-saving jade slip given by his master in one hand, and sacrificed the ancient painting scroll of Shuifu in the other, as long as he had this ancient painting scroll to protect himself, Ye Ling was really not afraid of the attack of this injured Jindan old monster.

The Wu clan's spirits were greatly lifted, and after following Ye Ling's spirit beast, they all rushed up.

The face of the Molong Sect Master turned gloomy, and he sacrificed a hideous black light flying sword, and went straight to Ye Ling to slash it!

A powerful coercion almost overwhelmed the people of the Wu clan in the early and middle stages of foundation building, and even the ferrets were a little trembling, but the indifferent and ruthless Ice Rock Beast and the red-fiery blue-tailed leopard who were not afraid of death ignored this coercion and fought bravely.

Ye Ling felt the trembling of the demon dragon's body under his feet, and at the same time placed high hopes on the Ice Butterfly and the Shuifu Painting Scroll, he didn't hit the precious life-saving jade slip, but just frantically injected mana into the ancient painting scroll, trying to resist.

In an instant, the ancient painting scroll exuded a vast aura, and the hideous black light flying sword was blocked several feet away from the scroll, causing it to stagnate in mid-air and not be able to advance an inch.

At this moment, the ice butterfly on Ye Ling's shoulder flapped its butterfly wings slightly, and when the ice wind passed, the black light flying sword seemed to be covered with a layer of ice edges, frozen into an ice sword, and then turned into ice chips under the vast power of the ancient painting scroll, and dissipated in an instant!

The Molong Sect Master spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became even paler, it turned out that this sword was sacrificed by his blood, and the broken sword caused his heart to suffer a heavy blow, and he became even weaker after the injury.

Compared with the injury, Ye Ling was holding the scroll, and the appearance of the clouds and the wind was light, which shocked him even more!

"What he sacrificed must be a magic weapon of the painting shaft above the middle stage of Jindan! The astonishing aura emitted is unfathomable! This sect master is definitely not his opponent, he has to hurry back to the cave mansion where a large number of forbidden formations have been arranged, and maybe he can still have some resistance. ”

The Ink Dragon Sect Master said secretly in his heart, and without hesitation, he retreated into the light curtain of the Seventh-Order Array Banner, and gave an order to all the Ink Dragon Sect monks: "Hold him down for this Sect Master! ”

After that, the Molong Sect Master wrapped the battle flag, turned into a long rainbow, and desperately fled to the northern slope of Longze Mountain.

The monks of the Molong Sect were all watching the sect master's battle with this "second layer of foundation" moon-white satin robe monks, and the seventh-order black light flying sword that the sect master was proud of was actually shattered in an instant, and even the sect master and his old man rolled up the formation flag and hurriedly fled! This made these Molong Sect monks very afraid of Ye Ling's strength, and they didn't dare to go up to besiege him, but instead dispersed in a hurry, and they all took up their sword light to escape, hoping to get as far away from Ye Ling as possible.

The people of the Wu clan cheered, and they worshiped Ye Ling standing on the head of the demon dragon as if they were gods!

"Senior Ye, you are a real person!"

"Haha, the Molong Sect has fled! Senior Ye, are we taking the opportunity to catch up with the mountain and exterminate their Dao Altar?

"I knew that Senior Ye's cultivation was so strong, and his strength was much stronger than that Molong Sect Master, why did we bother to drill mountain streams every day, we should have fought with them a long time ago!"

Ye Ling said coldly: "Enough! If you want to live, come with me!"

Obviously, they all regarded Ye Ling as a Jindan old monster who was stronger than the Molong Sect Master, Ye Ling was not disgusted by this, and simply kept pretending, so that he had the ancient painting scroll and many spirit beasts all went with the flow, and no one would doubt it.

Ye Ling didn't wait for them to react, put away all the spirit beasts, drove the demon dragon, and rushed out of the first line of the sky.

All the people of the Wu clan were stunned, they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Senior Ye's gourd, and their faces were blank: "What's the matter? Senior Ye is not going to eradicate the Molong Sect? Could it be that the Molong Sect Master still has a powerful backhand?"

The green-robed nun shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up and follow Senior Ye, stay here and wait for death?"

Everyone woke up to the fact that only by keeping up with the pace of Ye seniors could they save their lives, and they were all busy chasing their protector with sword light.

Ye Ling stood on the edge of Daze, waiting for the moonlight to turn to the north mountain of Longze Mountain, turned around and looked coldly at the Wu clan people who were swarming to follow, and picked up the shelf of Jindan's predecessors, standing proudly and silently, so that everyone didn't dare to take a breath.

Ye Ling glanced at the top of Longze Mountain again, and saw no one turning back to chase him, which made him feel a little relieved, in fact, Ye Ling didn't sweat in the palm of his hand?

The green-robed female cultivator stood behind Ye Ling respectfully, and said with a bitter face: "These days, we have been so neglectful to our seniors, and we have asked our seniors to refine a lot of pills, which is really ashamed! ”

Ye Ling waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay! The moonlight is about to turn to the back mountain, you all take the water avoidance pill and follow me to cross the river!"