Yan Ruyu is a single spiritual root of the fire system, and the cultivation is a distraction layer, which is much higher than the sixth-layer cultivation of the Thrilling Valley Daoist, at this moment, with an angry blow, even if the Thrilling Valley Daoist is trying his best to accept the move, I am afraid that he is more than willing and not enough.

There was a hint of panic on the face of the Daoist of the Valley, and he hurriedly pinched his fingers to control the black sail pennant that was also suspended in mid-air, secretly thinking that the gap between himself and this Yan Ruyu's cultivation was not a star and a half, if he fought hard, I am afraid that even if he sacrificed all his magic weapons to resist, he would not be able to retreat with his whole body.

Therefore, Qingshan can only be left to show goodwill with her first if he is not afraid of no firewood, ease the relationship between the two, save his life and go down the mountain to discuss in the long run, as for revenge, the coming day is long, and he is not in a hurry.

Thinking of this, although the offensive of the Weigu Dao people did not decrease, the tone of their mouth was much softer: "Yan Ruyu, you just said that the old man bullied the juniors, and now you are fighting with me, aren't you bullying the juniors?"

Just looking at his appearance, the people of the Valley Dao look like they can be Yan Ruyu's grandfather, but if you look at the age, the people of the Valley Dao are less than a thousand years old, but Yan Ruyu is really more than 1,800 years old.

Therefore, Yan Ruyu should be called the elder of the Daoist of the Thrilling Valley.

The corners of Yan Ruyu's mouth hung up with mockery, and he glanced at the Daoist of the Valley meaningfully, and deliberately asked: "Junior, you are vicious and vicious in trespassing on the Hehuan Sect and indiscriminately killing my disciples and grandchildren, why didn't you think that they were juniors?"

The menacing fire dragon collided with the thousands of skeletons pouring out of the black sail pennant, and the skeletons were completely melted in an instant, and the flames on the fire dragon's body were extinguished.

The eyebrows of the people of the Valley Dao jumped, and the hatred in their hearts was even worse.

After more than 300 years of refining, the evil ghosts and ghosts in the Black Sail Pennant have reached hundreds of thousands, including more than 10 ghost kings, more than 30 ghost marquis, tens of thousands of ghost generals, and the rest are ghost soldiers.

And at this moment, one-tenth of his Black Sail Soul can only resist Yan Ruyu's one and a half moves, which shows the gap between himself and her.

Looking at Yan Ruyu's posture again, I am afraid that if she doesn't fight to the death today, she will never stop.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and it seemed that he could only temporarily sacrifice his natal holy beast and get out of trouble and leave this place first.

"Blackpool!"

The Taoist of the Valley pinched his fingers repeatedly with both hands and shouted.

That's it? Chu Yuanyang is not calm.

Could it be that this old Taoist also has a divine beast like Bi Fang living in his body?

"Ahh Holy Beast?" Lan Xiang blurted out, "This old thing is actually a beast tamer, it's incredible." ”

Beast trainers?

And such professions?

Chu Yuanyang had never seen anything about taming beasts, so he didn't know about it.

There are only a handful of beast tamers in the entire cultivation realm, and they are even rarer than alchemists and refiners.

There is an alchemist out of 10,000 people, and an animal tamer out of 100,000 people, which shows that animal tamers are rare and precious.

All the disciples immediately hummed, and they were all taken aback like orchids.

Ruan Ziling's eyes in the crowd were as bright as fire, even if she talked about a rare beast tamer, it was difficult for her to have a different mood, just staring at the black sail pennant that was constantly waving in the air.

The huge black dragon roared and hovered in the air for a moment, and then as if it had received an order, it suddenly rushed towards Yan Ruyu with its teeth and claws.

After the Daoist summoned the black dragon, he changed his gesture again, and struck the last ghost from the black sail, and then collected the sail and sacrificed the blue light sword, wanting to break the barrier and escape.

Yan Ruyu seemed to know the intentions of the Daoist in the Thrilling Valley, the aura condensed in his hands increased, and the fire dragon sent out was even larger, the entire mountain stone had been burned into charcoal, and in some places it had cracked the deep ravines of the Dao.

After all, the black dragon is a living creature, and it has the upper hand when it is entangled with the fire dragon.

A large area of black mist skeletons attacked, Yan Ruyu's wide sleeves gently waved back and forth, and a burst of majestic aura swung out of her cuffs, repelling the tens of thousands of skeletons wrapped in black mist.

At the same time, the Daoist of the Thrilling Valley hurriedly swallowed a tonic elixir, and after spending several five-grade runes, he finally broke through the barrier set by Yan Ruyu.

"If you don't give an explanation of this matter, don't think about leaving!"

Yan Ruyu also sacrificed a long sword, broke through the few remaining skeletons that were hit by her aura, and swept towards the Daoist who was about to escape.

"Ahh

The Daoist of the Horror Valley screamed, and the sword qi cut through the skin of his vest, and the bright red blood immediately stained half of his gray robe.

He gritted his teeth, cracked his fingers, and after a few gestures, pointed to his eyebrows.

A stream of white light suddenly rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, rushing into the huge body of the black dragon that was fighting with the fire dragon.

The huge black dragon roared, and there seemed to be a faint light of water in its green eyes.

"What a ghost mountain Taoist, even the natal holy beast can give up without hesitation, it is really ruthless!"

Because the strength of the black dragon has skyrocketed, and she has to be dragged down by completely risking her life, Yan Ruyu has to deal with the black dragon, but also has to pay attention to thousands of skeletons, and also has to leave the Horror Valley Dao people, which is not as easy as Fang Cai.

"The black dragon is so pitiful, abandoned by his own master!" Lan Xiang looked at the very humane black dragon, and suddenly began to feel sympathy again.

Chu Yuanyang didn't know why, Bi Fang didn't say that once the contract was concluded, it could not be dissolved for life, and all of them died.

So, it makes no difference if the Taoist of the Valley abandons the black dragon, and it makes no difference if it goes to death, the black dragon has a contract with him, and if it dies, won't he also die?

Or is it that animal trainers are not the same as ordinary people?

Or did Bi Fang not tell her the truth?

All kinds of questions blocked her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"Yan Ruyu, today's hatred, his old man will definitely return it a hundred times in the future. As soon as the words fell, a yellow talisman was shot out in the hands of the Daoist of the Horror Valley, and then, his figure was already gone.

"Six-grade hidden charm. Yan Ruyu was angry, and in a fit of rage, he used ten layers of spiritual power, and in the roar of the fire dragon, he instantly devoured the black dragon that was screaming miserably.

As the embarrassed escape of the Thrilling Valley Daoist, Chu Yuanyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought about it, he was faintly worried that if the Thrilling Valley Daoist did not die, it would always be a hidden danger.

In the dense forest of Python Mountain, thousands of poisonous snakes spit snake letters, surrounding the people of the Terrified Valley who were sitting cross-legged in gray clothes, although the poisonous snakes were ordinary beasts, but they seemed to be quite humane, and a pair of cold swishing eyes were full of submission.

It didn't take long for a terrifying sneer to hang on the corner of the Daoist of the Valley, and he suddenly opened his eyes: "Come out! The little sixth-layer monk who built the foundation also dared to hide his head and show his tail in front of the old man?"

"How dare I get an axe in front of Your Excellency, but seeing that you are healing, I don't want to take the liberty of disturbing. ”

Not far away, a woman in a purple dress who landed lightly on a poplar tree, looked very charming, her backlight walked slowly, and the amethyst on her forehead swayed with her step by step forward, swaying and emitting a translucent halo, which was a little weird.