With the coercion all around her, Mu Ying's body was no longer able to move, so she had to look at Wan Xianghui's WwWlā with a pair of eyes

I saw a thin and embossed old man walking slowly towards her. The rickety old man had dark skin, a pair of eyes drooping down with the loose skin, and a criss-crossing scar on his face, which looked very ugly. is such a person, but Mu Ying can't move.

"This guy is a yellow-level high-grade spirit master! Two levels higher than the python you met at the bottom of the river! Master Huahua's voice sounded in Mu Ying's mind.

Hearing this, Mu Ying's face couldn't help but change, a yellow-level high-grade spirit master, I didn't expect this Wan Xianghui to be followed by such a powerful guy, and he was not his opponent at all!

"Little girl, it's quite vicious, and you still want to kill people in front of the old man? I'm afraid you don't have the ability! Hum! With the old man's cold snort, Mu Ying suddenly felt as if someone had been hammered heavily on his chest. A sharp pain welled up in her heart, and then her throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.

"Bastard, you let her go!" Shen Molong on the side saw blood flowing from the corner of Mu Ying's mouth, and immediately became angry, and yelled at the old man, and then with a wave of his palm, a hot magma shot towards the old man.

But looking at the old man again, he didn't even raise his eyelids, but with a wave of his robe, he dissipated the magma with an understatement! This scene shocked everyone present. By this time, everyone understood that this old man was very powerful!

"The strength of a fourth-stage junior spirit master dares to attack me, it's really a yellow-mouthed child!" As soon as the words fell, the old man's arm swung out again, and suddenly the aura around him seemed to be crazy, and he saw the sword qi turned into aura shooting towards Shen Molong.

Seeing this, the silent dragon hurriedly activated his aura, waved his hands together, and suddenly saw two magma dragons burrowing out of the ground, roaring and crashing into the sword qi that shot in.

But then his face changed, and those few sword qi collided with his magma dragon, as if a sword that sharpened iron like clay could easily cut the iron into two pieces, and easily pierced his two magma dragons, waiting for the magma dragon to turn into a sky of red light and dissipate! Those sword qi had already appeared in front of Shen Molong's body.

Bang!

Seeing that those few sword qi were about to pierce into Shen Molong's body, a sword was pressed against his chest at some point. He actually took all those sword qi, but even so, Shen Molong was so shocked that his body retreated more than a dozen steps before stopping, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Zhao Xingliuyun, who was his sword qi at the moment, and then suddenly laughed, "Boy, don't think that you have the qualifications to become an elder of the Wanli Sect and act recklessly!" What's more, just now you also crushed the elder token of my Wanli Sect, you can't be an elder of the Wanli Sect anymore, so I advise you to stay on the side honestly and don't make trouble for yourself! ”

Zhao Xingliuyun withdrew his long sword and looked at the old man coldly, "Although I don't like trouble, I'm not afraid of trouble, they came with me, I naturally have the responsibility to let them go back with me, if you dare to make a move on them, I promise you will regret it!" ”

Hearing Zhao Xingliuyun's words, the old man seemed to have heard some joke, he shook his head with a smile, and said, "I don't know the thickness of the sky, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Before the words fell, he had already raised his hand, and the black aura swirled in his palm, and a trace of killing intent slowly overflowed!

"Then give it a try!" Zhao Xingliuyun stepped out in one step, and the aura in his body was completely released, which turned out to be the strength of the eighth-stage junior spirit master! I didn't expect him to be an eighth-stage junior spirit master!

Feeling Zhao Xingliuyun's strength, Mu Ying secretly smacked her tongue in her heart, it seemed that she still underestimated him. How could a person who could be promised the position of elder by a sect look at him with the eyes of an ordinary genius?

Sure enough, as Zhao Xingliuyun's strength was fully exerted, the old man's face also changed.

"No wonder, no wonder the sect master is so optimistic about you, you already have the strength of an eighth-stage junior spirit master at such a young age, such a talent is really far beyond ordinary geniuses!" Muttering quietly, the aura in the old man's hand dissipated instantly, and as his arm was lowered, Mu Ying also felt that the power that imprisoned him had also disappeared!

She also hurriedly took a few steps back, looked at the old man coldly, but saw that his eyes were staring straight at Zhao Xingliuyun, and then grabbed Wan Xianghui and Chen Xiang's hands, and said coldly to him: "Boy, you are very good, this time I will let them go for your sake, but I will also explain your situation to the sect master, I think, the sect master will be very happy!" Hey, hey, hey! ”

With the old man's weird laughter, the three of them quickly disappeared from everyone's sight!

As the old man left, Mu Ying's face was also pale, and she almost didn't sit on the ground, just now the bones in her body that were pressed by the coercion seemed to be squeezed fiercely, and the feeling was very painful! This also made her more aware of the importance of strength! Without strength, you can only be slaughtered by others!

"Mu Ying, you're okay!" Shen Molong had already walked to Mu Ying's side at this time, looked at her pale face, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

Mu Ying shook her head and said, "I'm fine, but you, who were so impulsive just now, were injured!" Just now, Shen Molong knew that he was not the old man's opponent for himself, but he still rescued himself, which made her very moved!

Shen Molong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then smiled and said, "I'm rough and thick-skinned, it's okay!" ”

"That's good!" Mu Ying nodded, then turned her head to look at Zhao Xingliuyun, saluted her, and said, "Thank you for saving us just now!" ”

Zhao Xingliuyun waved his hand and said, "Don't thank me, this can be regarded as a balance between the two of us." ”

"Flattened?" Mu Ying looked at Zhao Xingliuyun suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

Seeing Mu Ying looking at herself puzzled, Zhao Xingliuyun explained: "When you came, you were in danger alone, and you entered the Meisong River alone and saved us. And now, I'll save your life, and the two of us will be even! ”

So that's what he said! Mu Ying suddenly realized this, and then said with a smile: "Okay! Then I'll take back my thanks! ”

"Uncle Yang, let's go!"

Saying that, everyone left the Chen family, although this mission was completed, but for some reason, Mu Ying's heart did not feel happy, but became a little heavy.

Strength! Strength! You need strength! You need to be strong! Only when you are strong will you not be bullied casually!

Thinking back to the old man just now, she easily let herself not move, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and she didn't want to experience that feeling again!

So she has to get stronger!