Ji Changyue and the others also saw the battle situation in the distance, and she couldn't help but sigh, she was worthy of being the Venerable of the Transformation God, and the fight was also like this, and the momentum was extraordinary.

After sighing, there was one word in her mind, run.

After all, you can't beat it.

Looking at Shen Lanhua looking at the sky worriedly, Ji Changyue was polite, "Thank you Shen Zhenren and Lord Yunfeng for your help." ”

Shen Lanhua bowed his head, "You don't have to thank you for your efforts." ”

But in fact, he didn't expect Yun Mu to do it directly, and he only said that he would take a look at it first, and suddenly do it, maybe he was sure? Or did you find something unusual?

Shen Lanhua was thinking about this, but Ji Changyue was thinking about how to drive people, although they would throw them away when they ran out, and they were suspected of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, but with Shen Lanhua by his side, their traces would be exposed sooner or later.

Qin Yang held his sword with one hand and asked, "Aren't you going to the Demon Stream?" Time to go. ”

Brightly drove people away.

Shen Lanhua didn't care, straightened his robe, and then said goodbye, "It's not too early, I'll take the first step, and I'll see you next day." ”

Ji Changyue had a smirk on her face, "See you in the future." But in my heart I said, I will never see you again.

"Goodbye Shen Zhenren!" Ji Changan waved his hand.

He didn't know what happened next, he just thought that Shen Lanhua was a kind monk.

Shen Lanhua bowed his head, and when he saw Qin Yang, he also nodded.

Qin Yang also pretended to wave his hand at him.

The young man in the white robe and jade belt turned his back to them, and walked away step by step, the wind lifted his cyan hairband, and he was inexplicably a little lonely.

The silver light swept through, Qin Yang put away his sword, "Don't look at it, everyone is far away." ”

Ji Changyue felt that he was a little unhappy, but he didn't understand why, patted his sleeve, and said to Ji Chang'an, "Let's go too." ”

Ji Changan immediately ran over to carry Yunyan.

Qin Yang directly stretched out his hand and put the person on his shoulder, "I'll come." By the way, he looked Ji Chang'an up and down, "Let's cultivate well." ”

Ji Changan felt that he was being attacked, but he couldn't refute it, compared to Jin Dan Zhenren, his qi cultivation was not enough for a fraction of others.

Song Nuan also floated behind Ji Changyue, with joy in her tone, "Yueyue, Ah Yan can already give me some weak feedback." ”

There was no monster in the body, and Yun Yan's suppression was loosened, and there was finally a trace of respite.

When Ji Changyue heard this, she pulled a few high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and gave them to Song Nuan, "Spread the spiritual power of the spirit stones and let him absorb them." ”

Yun Yan was now in need of replenishing his spiritual power, and Bi Lingguo's spiritual power was too fierce, and his current physical strength could not withstand it.

As for the best spirit stone, she didn't want to expose it now.

The night is low, and the moon is floating in the sky.

Several people sat around the fire, and Ji Changan had a lot of words, chattering non-stop.

Ji Changyue held her chin and looked at him, listening to what she had seen and heard along the way.

The fire burned, and the sound of crackling rang in my ears.

Qin Yang sat on the side and meditated, his aura lingering around him, and the cold breath wafted away.

Ji Chang'an, who was closest to him, moved forward and approached the fire.

It was too cold for him to stand it.

As soon as he moved, Qin Yang opened his eyes.

Ji Chang'an froze, didn't dare to move, and asked, "Qin Zhenren, is there something wrong?" ”

Qin Yang didn't look at him, stretched out his palm, and a thin black mist floated in his palm.

Ji Changyue is too familiar with this, the demonic qi, but it is too faint compared to the demonic qi in Liufang City, so faint that it is scattered in the air, and it is not noticeable at all.

"Questions?" Ji Changyue asked.

Qin Yang let go of the spiritual shield that held the demonic qi, and the demonic qi immediately dissipated without a trace, Qin Yang looked at the location where the demonic qi dissipated, and said, "There is demonic qi in the air, we may still be in the realm of the demon clan now." ”

Seeing a few people looking at him ignorantly, he said, "So, as long as that person wants to, we can't leave." ”

Ji Changyue suddenly said, "No wonder you didn't send someone to chase us." ”

They turned Liufang City upside down, and even the best tempered people couldn't swallow their anger.

Standing up suddenly, Ji Changyue said, "We can't rest, we still have to hurry." ”

Ji Changyue summoned Qingqing this time, but Qingqing could only carry three people at most, so Ji Changyue had no choice but to look at Qin Yang, "I've wronged you, Qin Zhenren." ”

As soon as he heard her name Qin Zhenren, Qin raised goosebumps, and he touched his arm, "I'm in the sky, don't worry about me." ”

Now he is also a person with some net worth, and he can quickly make up for it after his spiritual power is consumed.

Ji Changyue was satisfied, the three of them sat on Qingqing's back, and Song Nuan went directly into the spirit beast bag.

You can still see sporadic sword light in the distance, Ji Changyue sighed, he can really fight.

Feeling the faint amount of demonic energy in the air, Ji Changyue breathed a sigh of relief, opened the storage bag, and took out the high-grade spirit stone to prepare for cultivation.

At this moment, the wind blew fiercely, and Qingqing lost his direction and fluttered his wings vigorously.

Yun Yan, who was unconscious, and Ji Changan, who was seriously cultivating, didn't notice it and flew out.

Ji Changyue's eyes were quick and she grabbed Yun Yan who was unconscious, but Ji Changan was miserable and flew straight out.

Before he could exclaim, he began to fall.

Ji Changan is just practicing qi, and he can't resist the sword yet, and it is difficult to even stabilize his body in this kind of strong wind.

She subconsciously wanted to jump down, but she heard Qin Yang shout, "Go back." ”

Then he leaned down and rushed down, breaking through the strong wind, Ji Changyue was relieved when he saw him holding Ji Changan, threw out the vines, and wrapped them around his waist.

The wind was very weird, and to avoid being separated again, she needed to be prepared.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and even Qin Yang is difficult to resist.

Ji Changyue put Qingqing away very quickly, carried Yun Yan, propped up the spiritual power cover, and then put it away, letting the wind blow her to pieces.

Since you can't resist, then obey.

And she also found that this demonic wind was blowing in the direction of their communication.

There were many monks like them floating in the sky, and they all tried their best to escape at first, but when they saw Ji Changyue's swagger, they were all stunned.

After a while, someone followed her example, wrapped themselves tightly, and then gave up resistance.

If you can't get rid of it, you can save spiritual power.

After coming to the secret realm for so long, even if it is a public disciple with a rich net worth, there are not many talismans and pills in his hands, and this abnormal wind has passed, maybe there will be a tough battle to be fought.

For a moment, the air was full of monks holding shields.

？？？

Qin Yang's face was black, and he finally retracted his strength.

After blowing for some time, the wind suddenly stopped.

The unprepared monks 'plopped and plopped' dumplings, all of which fell down and were stacked on top of each other like small hills.

Ji Changyue's luck was much better than theirs, and she was the last.

Jumping down from the small hill in a hurry, Qin Yang followed, but he did not land on the small hill, but landed smoothly.

In his hand, he was still carrying Ji Changan, who was spitting life and spitting death.

Ji Changan was miserable, pounced on Ji Changyue, and shouted aggrievedly, "Sister." ”

Stretching out a hand against his rushing posture, Ji Changyue spoke, slightly disgusted, "First pinch a dust purification technique." ”

"Sister~"

(End of chapter)