She lowered her eyes and glanced at it, and saw Xue Lingling's wound on her arm exposed, and those spirit beasts were even more excited when they smelled blood, and seeing that one of them was grabbing her heart, it was too late for her to dodge.

But when he saw a sword light in front of him, the spirit beast was directly cut into two pieces, Feng Qingyu staggered back two steps, and Feng Rong stepped forward again to kill a few.

Without saying a word, he quickly walked towards the other spirit beasts, Feng Qingyu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this third lady of the Feng family, who had always been arrogant and indifferent, would actually save herself.

Because without Feng Qing's protection, everyone became more and more struggling, and they gradually became powerless to deal with it, and several disciples were eaten up again, from the fear and nausea at the beginning, to the panic in the back, watching their companions being eaten one by one, the next one might be one of them.

Feng Rong struggled to resist, and her body was also injured, Feng Qingyu's wrists and shoulder blades were also full of scars, her right hand holding the sword was trembling, blood flowed down her arm, but there was no blood flowing, and a faint white light flashed at her wrist.

When the blood trail passed, it was all absorbed by the Phantom Yuan, Feng Qingyu didn't notice this at all, she looked at the group of spirit beasts that gradually bared their teeth and grinned around, and retreated step by step.

Finally, when Feng Qing turned around, he was a little embarrassed, and he was still holding the jade snow unicorn that had been fiery red in his hand.

A group of grinning snow-white jade snow unicorns stood in the distance, looking at the spirit beast that was caught by Feng Qing, the green eyes were unexpectedly confused, and the other few opened their minds and quickly stood up, hanging their heads as if to express surrender and pray.

Feng Qingyu took a few steps back and looked at the fiery red jade snow unicorn held by Feng Qing in his hand, and actually saw the condescending look in the eyes of that spirit beast, even if he was facing Feng Qing, he was still staring at a pair of green eyes, grinning.

"Let them go back." Feng Qing pinched the spirit beast in his hand, and said with a cold gaze.

Although the spirit beast opened its mind, it did not speak, but looked at him with bared teeth, and several slightly harsh baby cries came out of its mouth.

Feng Qingyu frowned, this was really harsh, but inexplicably she had just understood.

She didn't speak, but from that attitude, Feng Qing also knew that she didn't agree, she frowned fiercely, and the force in her hand gradually increased, and she was about to pinch to death.

"Wait." Feng Rong spoke coldly at this time, her voice was faint and unwavering, she walked to Feng Qing's side and looked at the spirit beast in his hand.

"Yuxue Qilin holds a grudge, if you really kill their leader, this is really immortal, since it doesn't agree to retreat, then let's go."

This sentence couldn't be simpler, since it doesn't agree, then use it to hold it hostage out of this forest.

"Edgeworth." Feng Qing said coldly, and a group of people who were originally frightened by the six gods and no master remembered to take out their swords, but most of the disciples here have not learned to fly with the sword, and only those who are fast enough to reach the foundation can fly with the sword, but they can't fly for long.

Feng Qingyu was obviously between this group of people who couldn't fly.

A group of people only trembled and flew with the sword, and Feng Rong brought several disciples with her, and it could be seen from her cold face that she was reluctant to take these people with her, but this time her cultivation was the highest among everyone when she was outside.