Since he is the patriarch of the Wild Crow Clan, he must have pretended everything at the beginning, and where he put him alone, isn't this sending him to death. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ao Ling'er regretted extremely much at this time where she had left Ling Ziyang alone, and thought deeply for a while.

She stood up abruptly and bowed to the men.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what happened.

"Senior brothers, I remember where they are, I'll go to them now, thank you for your help, Ling'er has thanked you here, let's say goodbye"

"Well, since you remember, let's go, be careful on the road, although it doesn't seem to be any monsters now, but I can't be sure that one or two will pop up from somewhere in a while."

The team leader looked at Ao Ling'er with a worried expression, it was obvious that she was going to go alone, and at this time, the demon beasts could be ambushed everywhere.

She grinned and saluted again,

"Senior brother, I'll leave first, and I'll see you next day."

After Ao Ling'er finished speaking, Yu Qi flew into the air, heading in one direction from north to south.

Arriving at the destination, Ao Ling'er looked at the empty place with a confused face,

His eyes were a little gloomy, yes, how could he be the opponent of that wild crow with his senior brother's cultivation.

It's all to blame for themselves, if they had stayed in the first place, Senior Brother Ling might not have died.

Ao Ling'er was extremely remorseful at the moment, why didn't she think about it and put him here alone.

But at this point, what is the use of more remorse, can remorse buy back that person's life?

Auring'er now hates her strength very much, why is her strength only so lost, if she works harder and cultivates to a higher level, how can this kind of thing happen......

There is no regret medicine in the world, and if there is, Ao Ling'er will definitely be the first to buy it.

Unfortunately, no, everything is limited to if. But where does the reality come from?

"Wild crow, good, very good, I, Ao Ling'er, swear here, I will kill you all in this life"

Ao Ling'er stood up violently, her eyes firm.

Then a contract appeared in the air, stayed for a moment, and slowly dissipated.

Ao Ling'er turned to leave, and another person walked out next to him, he stared at Ao Ling'er for a long time, and waited until her figure disappeared completely, and then he withdrew his gaze.

There was a hint of helplessness on his face, as well as some emotions that even he didn't know about.

As for why he wanted to see Ao Ling'er here, but not to see her, only he knew.

Ao Ling'er didn't see a person anywhere, so she used her divine sense to carefully probe around for a while, and to make sure that there was no danger around, she flew to the north.

"Returning to the underworld, our army has suffered one-tenth of the casualties, and so far we have killed ten members of the opposing elder team."

One person half-knelt behind the chair, his eyes revealed the respect of the person in front of the team, and the language was even more respectful.

The man said without looking back: Well, go ahead, and when the people in this place are wiped out, then come back and forth.

Because of the interface suppression, the cultivation of each of them will be half of the original, of course, this is only for those who have a low cultivation.

For those who have a high level of cultivation, this situation will be reduced accordingly.

Their cultivation will be less suppressed by the interface because of their high cultivation.

The cannon fodder in the front battle is because their own strength is not strong, and coupled with the suppression of this interface, the cultivation is even worse than the scum.

is only the end of being cannon fodder.

Groups of people poured into the barrier one after another, and were mercilessly exterminated by those elders.

When the elders are numb to killing, a very powerful person will come and kill them.

Although there are many people killed, but the cultivation of the people is high, and there are not a few corpses left. Not to mention the blood.

When Ao Ling'er returned, she saw this scene, and the elders ruthlessly slaughtered human lives.

Immediately stunned, Shenma situation, he was just on a mission with all the senior brothers,

Why is this what it looks like when you come back?

It's black everywhere, are you in the wrong place?

Ao Ling'er couldn't help but be a little puzzled, could this sect have been attacked?

But, no, now that all the immortal sects are trying to resist the beast tide, who still has the heart to deal with their own immortal sects?

I don't understand, but I also know that the sect is in great trouble at this time, and if you look at this crowd, you will know that today, either you die or I die.

When the head was facing the enemy, he saw a petite figure flying over quickly, and he was immediately overjoyed, this is a savior......

As soon as Ao Ling'er flew over from the side where there were no enemies, she saw the boss looking at her with a smile on his face.

I am a little uncertain in my heart, what is going on with this boss? I look at myself like this.

And, it feels weird, for Mao has a kind of creepy huh?

Stepped forward and bowed

"Meet the Master"

Seeing Ao Ling'er saluting herself, the smile on her face became even stronger.

I secretly thought, the more respect this girl has for herself now, the ...... in the future Thinking about it, the head smiled weirdly and replied

"Hmm,"

When Auringer was talking to the master, the boss was still facing the enemy on the side, and the cultivation of his own head could be seen.

Aura Ling'er also joined the fight, even if her attack power was not as strong as theirs, but she could still do something at the top.

Ao Ling'er used what she had cultivated not long ago: the Water Control Technique and the Spirit Phoenix Decision, and in the past two days of practice, she was also familiar with these two techniques thoroughly, and it was at her level that she learned at the beginning.

If you are cultivating, you have to wait until your cultivation grows taller and then you can lose it.

As for why she didn't practice a few other exercises, the fundamental reason was that she didn't have an immortal sword.

Yes, if you don't have an immortal sword, it means that you can't cultivate these, and besides, not everyone can control the sword.

It had to be a Qianjing monk, and the Qianyuan monk could only consume a large amount of Qianyuan every day to achieve the purpose of flying.

Fighting like this, the centaurs on Ao Ling'er's side already felt that the Qianyuan in their bodies was dissipating extremely quickly.

The attack intensity has also been reduced a lot.

And the army of black cloaks on the opposite side seemed to be unable to kill no matter how much they killed.

Seeing this, Ao Ling'er's forehead was covered with black lines, what kind of people are these, they are so strange.

You say you'll fight, what kind of cannon fodder, look at this one by one and rush forward as if they didn't want to die.

There is really a kind of tragic emotion that the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone.

But, dear, you are here to engage in aggression, to drive away the original master, who are you doing with this sad expression?

Could it be that you invade and want us to build our home?

Ao Ling'er thought so in her heart, and the water phoenix under her hand also kept waving out, and in the blink of an eye, another person was knocked down by her.

In fact, she didn't know why so many people with black cloaks suddenly appeared in her own immortal gate at this time, looking at these one by one, they were wrapped like zongzi, as if they had done something shady......