Demon Night walked up to Feng Ling and said indifferently: "Miss is the descendant of my clan, you'd better forget her, forget all the things you have experienced, it's best not to disturb Miss's cultivation, otherwise there is only a dead end." ”

"The person who can be worthy of the young lady, of course, is the person who stands at the peak of the martial arts on the mainland, you are not worthy!" Demon Night continued, turning around and also getting on the demon beast.

"Demon Night, it's not your turn to say whether you are worthy or not, one day, I will let you look up!" Feng Ling's aura words came into the ears of the demon beast on his back.

Immediately, a voice from the Demon Night also came into Feng Ling's ears, "I wish you to leave the Heavenly Dao Mountain Range alive today!"

After the Demon Night finished speaking, the demon beast was born again, and the five black-clothed followers stood on the demon beast mount.

"Please Miss take the first step, the Realm Lord still has a task to me!" After the Demon Night finished speaking, he motioned to one of the black-clothed entourage, and then the demon beast mount took off into the air and disappeared into the sky.

"What are you going to do in the Demon Night?" Meng Yirou felt that something was wrong, the Demon Night was in such a hurry to let the demon beast take her away, she was not sure, and hurriedly asked the five black-clothed entourage.

"Miss, we don't know, the Night Commander didn't say anything. One of them said timidly.

"No, it must be for the young master, ah, it's not good, go back the same way!" Meng Yirou guessed that the magic night must have stayed to force Feng Ling to get the Wind Emperor Sword, and if she got the Wind Emperor Sword, she would definitely kill Feng Ling, she was so anxious that she hurriedly asked her entourage to control the demon beast and turn around.

However, a few people didn't listen to her, but asked the demon beast to speed up, this is what the deputy commander of the demon night said, don't let Meng Yirou notice anything, let alone let her go back.

"Did you hear what I said, don't turn around and die!" Meng Yirou scolded indifferently.

But a few people still refused, Meng Yirou let the demon beast turn around, and the demon beast didn't listen to her, her face suddenly turned pale, and her face was sweating.

"If you don't turn around, I'll jump off here!" Meng Yirou was anxious, and made a good jumping posture, rather than not being able to go back to save Feng Ling like this, it was better to jump down and die.

"Miss, don't, my subordinates will turn around!"

The five of them were frightened, and if the young lady really jumped, there would be no bones left, then they would become sinners in the clan for the ages, and they would definitely be punished to death.

Compared to the sinners of the ages, the punishment given to them by the Demon Night Commander is nothing at all!

So, the demon beast carried them back again, the demon beast was very fast, and they had already gone out thousands of miles away.

In the Heavenly Dao Mountain Range, the Demon Night did not leave, and now only the Demon Night and Feng Ling were there.

"Miss left, then you either hand over the Wind Emperor Sword to erase the contact with it, or cut it off yourself, you choose!" Demon Night turned around and looked indifferently at Feng Ling, who was already injured not far away.

At this time, Feng Ling's eyes were slightly red, and he kept staring at the direction where Meng Yirou had gone, I don't know how long it will take to meet again?

Feng Ling ignored the Demon Night, took out a Qi Returning Pill from the spirit ring and threw it into his mouth, the Demon Night would definitely not let him go, he had to quickly recover his combat effectiveness, the Wind Emperor Sword had been targeted by the Demon Night, and he could no longer expose the little divine dragon.

Therefore, in a desperate battle, perhaps you have to use the Wind Emperor Sword to have a chance of survival, after all, there is a big gap with the Demon Night on the opposite side.

Feng Ling felt that the cultivation of the Demon Night should have reached the Martial Spirit Realm, and the gap was too big.

Seeing that Feng Ling ignored him, Mo Ye was very unhappy, his eyes slowly became cold, and he said: "Haha, Feng Ling, don't struggle, don't play any tricks, I'm the Martial Master Realm Eight Heavens, you are an ant in front of me, and you can't escape." ”

"Feng Ling, we have been waiting for this day for a long time, the formation of the Nine Dragons Tower of the Wind Clan is so strong that ordinary people can't take away the Wind Emperor Sword. Now that it recognizes the master, it will not exist without its master, so the Wind Emperor Sword must be on you, so it is better to hand it over obediently!"

"Hmph, even if I die, it is impossible for me to give you the Wind Emperor Sword. Also, it's okay if I die today, if I don't die, I will kill you in the future!" Feng Ling looked at the Demon Night, his eyes were indifferent, and he was extremely angry.

The magic night took Meng Yirou away from Feng Ling, and insulted the Feng Clan, and most importantly, he also snatched the Feng Clan's supreme treasure Wind Emperor Sword, which was the divine sword left by the Wind Emperor, for various reasons, if Feng Ling wasn't weak, he would have been killed a long time ago.

Rumble!

The aura of the Eight Heavens of the Demon Night Martial Master Realm burst out and shrouded towards Feng Ling, who felt the pressure so great that he was about to lose his breath.

"Feng Ling, if you don't eat and drink, God can't help you today!"

Feng Ling's eyes were red, and he quickly ran the Divine Flower Secret Technique to resist, but the difference in strength was too big to resist at all.

"Uh...... Boy, use the Wind Emperor Sword quickly, it's really not good, Ben Emperor risked being discovered, save you!"

At this time, Feng Ling's voice sounded in his heart, although Xiao Shenlong was usually either sleeping or fighting with Feng Ling, but he would still help Feng Ling at a critical time.

"It seems that the only way to do this is to use the Wind Emperor Sword. Feng Ling quickly ran the Divine Flower Secret Technique to resist, and ran into the distance, but he really couldn't do it, he had to use the Wind Emperor Sword.

"Die!" Demon Night roared, his killing aura erupted, he made up his mind that Feng Ling must die today, and slapped his palm forward.

"Stop!"

The sound of breaking wind sounded in the distance, and Meng Yirou and the others who rushed over just happened to see a palm that was slapped, this palm was huge, if it hit Feng Ling, he would definitely be seriously injured, and even his life would not be guaranteed!

Meng Yirou was frightened, nervous to the extreme, the Demon Night of the Eight Heavens of the Martial Master Realm was like a demon, killing people without blinking, she should have guessed that the Demon Night was going to kill Feng Ling and seize the Wind Emperor Sword.

This palm was slapped, Meng Yirou didn't have time to rescue at all, she was very scared, she watched Feng Ling, and prayed that Feng Ling would be fine.

"Presumptuous!"

Rumble!

Just as the aura of the magic night palm slapped on Feng Ling's body, a figure appeared in the sky, and a punch blasted out, unloading all the power of the magic night's palm.

Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief, this palm just now can be described as extremely dangerous, he almost used the Wind Emperor Sword, if he didn't use the Wind Emperor Sword, maybe Xiao Shenlong would have to make a move, this kind of situation is obviously not what he wants to see.

In the sky, on the body of a demon beast, there was an old man standing, slowly landing on the grass, and a somewhat angry and old voice sounded: "Deputy Commander of the Demon Night, the Heavenly Dao Academy has allowed you to come in to find people, and it has already given you the face of the Dream Immortal Army, and now you still want to move our disciples?"

Seeing the old man fall to the ground, the killing aura on Mo Ye's body suddenly converged, and he arched his hand at the old man and said, "Dean Nangong, you misunderstood, I just want to see how talented Feng Ling is." ”

"Demon Night, aren't you afraid that I will punish you in the Hui clan?" Meng Yirou hurriedly came to Feng Ling's side, pulled Feng Ling and asked in a trembling voice, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"Ahem, it's no big deal, Yirou rest assured!" Feng Ling watched Meng Yirou come back again, very happy.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, the person you are looking for has been found, you can leave immediately! If you dare to touch our disciples again, don't blame the old man for not giving you the Dream Immortal Interface!" Dean Nangong said in a deep voice, this magic night, if he came one step late, maybe Feng Ling would have died at his hands, and he simply didn't take the Heavenly Dao Academy seriously.

Seeing that Dean Nangong was angry and gave the eviction order, Mo Ye smiled and couldn't refute it.

Dean Nangong is a Martial Emperor Realm cultivator, he is far from being his opponent, just now it was fortunate that his subordinates were merciful, otherwise he could be killed completely on the charge of killing the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Academy.

Demon Night bowed to Dean Nangong, turned to look at Feng Ling, who was supported by Meng Yirou, squeezed out a faint smile on his face, and said, "If you can't forget Miss, you have to come to our clan to find her, and then use the Wind Emperor Sword in exchange." At that time, let you see the young talents of my Dream Immortal Realm, and when the time comes, I will let you see how big the gap between you and them is. ”

"I know you want to be with Miss, I said a long time ago, you are not worthy of contact with my clan, let alone with Miss, you are not worthy!" Demon Night was a little angry, and after speaking, he glanced at Dean Nangong and boarded the demon beast mount.

"Miss, let's go!" Demon Night was very dissatisfied with Dean Nangong, but Xiu Wei was stronger than him, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he had to take Meng Yirou out of here first.

Immediately, Meng Yirou reluctantly boarded the demon beast, this farewell was really difficult to meet again, Feng Ling's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at her intently.