Shi Qianhan's close guard, Meng Ran, was an 8-level monk in the late stage of Jiedan.

Ouyang Ji is a level 6 monk in the middle stage of the Jiedan.

A level 3 monk in the early stage of Wanfang Xiu Yudan.

Lin Guoguo is a first-level monk in the early stage of the Dan.

Ye Molan's foundation building period is a level 7 monk.

The puppet Liu Hao is at the early level of 3 levels, close to the middle stage, and the upgrade speed is faster than that of the squirrel sister Lin Guoguo! When he encountered danger before, Liu Hao's fighting spirit surged up, and he suddenly rose by 1 level.

(It is estimated that it is because he was poured into the pure blood of the blood clan by Ye Molan, and his momentum is close to the instinct of the blood clan, so it is easy to burst out of potential.) ）

The young master of the Demon Blood Cave, the time is cold, and the middle stage of the Yuan Infant is level 5.

The key is that there is a bloodthirsty demon beast by Shi Qianhan's side, the old mosquito, which is the pet of the ancestor of the Demon Blood Cave, and this old mosquito is already a monster standing at the peak, which is equivalent to the transformation period of human cultivation.

Ouyang Ji grabbed Ye Molan's hand for help and pulled it to his side.

The high-level coercion exerted by Meng Ran is also a monk in the middle stage of the Yudan, even if the level is 2 levels higher, it is not easy to form a sense of coercion, or when encountering a difference in the strength of the divine sense, the sense of coercion almost does not exist.

Ouyang Ji controlled the insect master Wan Fangxiu, and first saw that Wan Fangxiu's whole body was weak, and his clothes were empty......

Ouyang Ji reached out and grabbed Wan Fangxiu's remaining head from the ground, handed it to Ye Molan, and said to her, "If you want to live, hold this head!"

Ye Molan's face was black, thinking about wanting to live, but she still held back her disgust and hugged this head.

Liu Hao was already protecting Lin Guoguo and leaning on Ye Molan's side.

Ye Molan immediately summoned the Hetian Jasper Bead and suspended it above his head, enveloping everyone in the psionic shield of the Jasper Bead, well, a demon cultivator and a demon cultivator's head are also in the psionic shield.

Ouyang Ji swung out his sword, exhausted all his strength, and swung ten thousand swords at Meng Ran to pierce his heart! Ouyang Ji's sword qi was full of poisonous mist.

Meng Ran was a little stunned! I didn't expect this person to use poison to feed the sword, and narrowly avoided the edge of the sword qi!

Ouyang Ji immediately said to a few people: "Withdraw!"

Ye Molan also knew that in fact, it was to buy time for escape, so what kind of demon sect young master, as well as the old mosquito, couldn't beat it even if he fought hard, when he saw Ouyang Ji sending ten thousand swords through the heart to Meng Ran, Ye Molan had already ordered Jasper Zhuzi to assist everyone to evacuate at the same time.

At the same time, everyone poured spiritual energy into the jasper beads to urge the jasper beads to fly faster, and they tried their best to escape......

Lin Guoguo sighed deeply: "Are we finally free from mosquitoes?"

Ye Molan frowned: "Not necessarily?"

Ouyang Ji: "Don't talk nonsense! Concentrate your mental power and urge the jasper beads to fly quickly! We haven't been able to get out of danger at all, that person from the Yuan Infant Stage has already chased after us!"

Ye Molan was stunned: "Ah, in order to listen to a little song?"

The head held by Ye Molan said: "People don't want to listen to small songs, but to feed mosquitoes with beautiful women!"

Before, Ye Molan thought that this head was already a corpse, but now as soon as this head spoke, Ye Molan was so frightened that she almost threw her head away! Fortunately, Ouyang Ji caught her head and yelled at Ye Molan: "Hold his head well! Can we survive? We still have to rely on him!"

Only the insect master can barely restrain the demon beast old mosquito.

And before, as soon as he started, Ouyang Ji's first step was to calculate the old mosquito.

Ye Molan heard the sad sigh of the jasper beads, and exclaimed: "Not good! The jasper beads have cracks and are about to break!"

As soon as the words fell, several people saw that the green light of the jasper beads suspended above their heads gradually dimmed, and the psionic shield was full of cracks extending!

Ouyang Ji frowned: "The coercion exerted by the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, your bead can resist for so long, it is already very powerful!"

Lin Guoguo said: "If there is no magic weapon that can resist the coercion of the Yuan Infant Monk, we can't move at all, we can't resist and resist, we can only be slaughtered!"

YE MULAN TOOK OUT A 20MM OBSIDIAN, THE OBSIDIAN HOVERED ABOVE HIS HEAD, AND A BLACK PSIONIC SHIELD COVERED AND WRAPPED THE GREEN PSIONIC SHIELD, AND SAID TO A FEW PEOPLE: "Let's use this bead to fly for the time being!"

Several people nodded, and poured psionic energy into the obsidian beads to accelerate their flight.

At this time, in addition to desperately escaping, there is no time to do any magic traps at all, how to save your life?

YE MOLAN TOOK OUT A 10MM GREEN FLUORITE BEAD AND SUSPENDED IT ABOVE HER HEAD, AND THE GREEN FLUORITE PSIONIC SHIELD WAS IN THE OBSIDIAN PSIONIC SHIELD, AND THEN, YE MOLAN TOOK BACK THE JASPER BEADS THAT HAD CRACKED AND PUT THEM INTO THE BOX OF THE QIANKUN BAG, INTENDING TO FIND TIME TO REPAIR THEM LATER.

Before, Ye Molan's own spiritual energy was exhausted, and there was no way to drive these magic weapons, but now that the spiritual energy is abundant, two small spiritual energy storage pools have been stored, and they are completely sufficient at present! Even if they can't deal with the attacks of high-level monks, they can resist the coercion of high-level monks with magic weapons.

Ye Molan has always been cunning, the enemy has already exerted coercion to destroy a jasper bead, if you change to the same jasper bead, the enemy will be able to attack the magic weapon with ease, and the speed of destroying the magic weapon will exceed before, so Ye Molan changed to other magic weapon beads to resist the enemy, and this time it is two different beads to assist each other, and do not let the enemy find out the routine to destroy the magic weapon.

Lin Guoguo exclaimed, "Sister, your black bead is too inferior!

Ye Molan said: "Guoguo, do you look at it again?"

I saw that the light of the green fluorite was reflected in the obsidian, and the crack of the black psionic shield was immediately repaired.

Lin Guoguo was dumbfounded: "The speed of this repair magic weapon is too fast, right?"

Ye Molan said: "This is the green fluorite that has opened the soul consciousness, in addition to repairing the magic weapon, it can also repair the damage of people's divine consciousness!" "I knew in my heart that because obsidian is a low-level spirit stone, it will be easy to repair it with green fluorite, and the best effect of really repairing the damage of human divine consciousness is still jasper, of course, the obsidian beads will be angry when this is said, so Ye Molan doesn't say it! Others can't perceive the thoughts of these stones, but Ye Molan can hear more and more stones telling their feelings as her cultivation improves......

Unexpectedly, Shi Qianhan and his escort Meng Ran behind him were in hot pursuit, and they had no intention of giving up?

Ouyang Ji's stiff face twitched: "Our spiritual ability is not as strong as that of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, if we keep running for our lives like this, we will eventually exhaust our spiritual energy and die......

Wan Fangxiu's head opened his mouth and said: "It's the first time I've seen that someone will fight with a high-level monk because he fell in love with a furnace ding? When he meets a high-level monk or a strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage, he can't even take care of his own mother and father! Ouyang is simply ...... to kill you."

Ye Molan stretched out her hand and stuffed a ginseng into the mouth of the head she was holding, this is a spiritual ginseng cultivated in the immortal medicine world, which can enhance the spiritual strength of the warlock in a short period of time, and was originally used to feed the heavenly horses.

Ouyang Ji frowned: "What did you feed him?"

Ye Molan said lightly: "Didn't you say that if you want to survive, you have to rely on this head? I fed him ginseng that increases the strength of spiritual energy in a short period of time!"

Ouyang Ji was a pharmacist who refined poison, so he naturally recognized ginseng, but he saw that the appearance of this ginseng was not the same as that of Lingzhi ginseng, so he asked.

Wan Fangxiu's head, chewing ginseng in his mouth, said, "Sure enough, it's a fat sheep, there are a lot of good things?"

Ye Molan yelled at her head: "Shut up! Don't make any noise with me!"

Wan Fangxiu's head widened: "You girl, why do you murder me?"

Ye Molan smiled deeply and slyly: "Just because I am in control of your life and death now, are you disobedient? believe it or not, I will throw your head away now?"

Wan Fangxiu almost fainted: "You ......"

Ouyang Ji's stiff face cramped again!