The appearance of Qingguang surprised Yun Que and Mu Qingyao.

The situation that should have been highly poisonous in his body turned around inexplicably.

The two of them moved in unison, looking down at the source of the blue light.

Then each took out a small sachet that was somewhat old.

One is embroidered with a dragon, the other is embroidered with a phoenix.

Yun Que and Mu Qingyao glanced at each other, and saw an accident in each other's eyes.

The sachet is a gift from Uncle Seven when he is leaving.

A poison-repellent sachet developed by Uncle Seven and his deceased confidant.

According to Uncle Seven, the sachet has been around for too long, and its effect is not as good as before, so it can only ward off mosquitoes.

I didn't expect that the so-called mosquito avoidance is just a modest statement, these two sachets can actually make the holder safe and sound in the Five Poisons Array!

"Huh?"

A voice of doubt came from the depths of the poisonous mist.

The Red Lotus Sect Master looked at the sachet in the hands of the two of them through the black veil, strangely silent.

Yun Que took the opportunity to pull Mu Qingyao forward.

The five poisonous arrays seemed to be out of control, and the five poisonous insects did not intercept them again.

Relying on the miraculous effect of the sachet to drive away the poison, the two quickly rushed out of the poisonous mist.

Yun Que took a few breaths of air and turned around to stand still.

Escape, it is impossible.

Because you can't escape.

The other party is a five-rank powerhouse, Yun Que wants to escape with Mu Qingyao, and there is not the slightest hope at all.

"The rest of the way, you go by yourself."

Yun Que faced the poisonous mist, his back to Mu Qingyao, and his voice was calm.

Yun Que didn't take out snake eggs, bird eggs, or frog eggs.

Because it's not needed anymore.

Even if he used the full strength of the demon sword, he couldn't match the enemies who far surpassed his three great realms.

With the cultivation of the eighth rank and the power of the demon sword, Yun Que can kill the seventh grade, even in the face of a strong enemy of the sixth grade, Yun Que also has the power to fight.

But the powerful opponents above the five grades can't be matched at all.

So there is no need to suppress the power of the demon sword.

Yun Que wants to use himself as the last sacrifice!

In fact, Yun Que was also very curious about how much power his knife could burst out.

How strong is the monster in the demon knife?

Mu Qingyao didn't leave.

Instead, he stood next to Yun Que, his hair swaying lightly in the wind, and a pretty face was all over the place.

"The last road, let's walk together, live together, die together."

The Lord of Lingyun stood with his head held high, although his small body was weak, but there was no fear in his expression.

Yun Que looked at Mu Qingyao helplessly, and said:

"You enter the imperial city, even if I have my silver, after I die, you can use the money to help me build a big tomb, at least I earn a tomb, if you also die, who will I ask for money."

Without waiting for Mu Qingyao to speak, the red lotus appeared.

Dao Gu's figure reappeared in front of the two of them, and said indifferently:

"Confidants are hard to find, you don't need to be separated, today, you can die together."

Nearly half of the time for a stick of incense has passed, and Su Hongshan of Bashan City is about to arrive, and Dao Gu no longer hesitates and is about to make a move.

Just as Yun Que was about to fight to the death, and the Red Lotus Sect Master was about to attack with all his might, a halo suddenly appeared in the air on the side of the road.

As soon as the aura appeared, it immediately soared into a circular light, like a pillar of light rising into the sky.

The space in the pillar of light fluctuated, and a figure emerged.

Soon the figure solidified, it was a young man dressed as a scholar, dressed in a Confucian shirt and polite, looking less than thirty years old.

The scholar saw Mu Qingyao at a glance and said in surprise:

"Little junior sister!"

Seeing the scholar, Mu Qingyao was also overjoyed and said, "Third Senior Brother! What are you doing here! ”

The scholar's name is Li Xuanju, the third disciple of the Great Jin Si Tianjian Jian Zheng, a Confucian monk, and has the cultivation of the five-grade gentleman realm.

"I just developed a new type of teleportation array, and when I saw wolf smoke, I just went out of the city to try it."

After Li Xuanju finished speaking proudly, he found the surrounding poisonous mist and the Dao Gu on the Red Lotus Dharma Platform, and frowned: "Who is this guy!" ”

"Third Senior Brother be careful, she wants to kill me." Mu Qingyao pointed to the Red Lotus Dharma Platform and said.

"What a guts! Hurt my little junior sister, ask me this senior brother first! Li Xuanju burst into tears, full of momentum.

When reinforcements came, Yun Que finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy looks quite powerful, even if he can't beat the leader of the Red Lotus Sect, at least he can drag on for a while.

Yun Que and Mu Qingyao both had a feeling of the aftermath of their lives at this time, and the two of them were a lot more relaxed.

But after Li Xuanju finished drinking, the teleportation circle under his feet rose up again, enveloping his whole person.

Looks like it's going to teleport.

"Suffered! Suffered! ”

Li Xuanju's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "This is a chain teleportation array, and it will take ten consecutive transmissions to stop!" ”

Yun Que and Mu Qingyao's mood that had just relaxed cooled down.

Yun Que wanted to scold at this time.

Who is the Si Tianjian of the Great Jin, this third senior brother is too unreliable!

How can there be a chain of transmission in the teleportation array, you are here to see the excitement, just step on it and leave.

When the teleportation array was about to take effect, Li Xuanju raised his hand to the lotus platform and shouted as fast as he could:

"Erudite knowledge and strong knowledge, good deeds without slacking off, gentleman's words, painting the ground as a prison!"

As soon as the prison word exited, Li Xuanju's figure disappeared with the halo, and the place was empty.

Although he didn't help, the third senior brother used the words of the Junzi Realm at the last moment to cast a strong spell.

A spell instantly appeared in the space around the lotus platform, densely spread in the air, like a floating prison, trapping the Red Lotus Sect Master in it.

Yun Que took the opportunity to pull Mu Qingyao and run.

The little county lord only felt that his feet did not touch the ground, and the whole person seemed to fly, and was regarded as a kite by Yun Que.

A rare opportunity that Yun Que doesn't want to miss.

While that Dao Gu was trapped, how far could she run.

Soon, Yun Que rushed out hundreds of feet away, and when he was about to pick Mu Qingyao up again, Yun Que heard a strange creaking sound behind him.

It's like the sound of a wooden box being broken from the inside little by little.

Then there was a boom!

A wave of air dispersed like a raging wind.

Looking back, the red lotus platform floated in the air, and the spell prison around it had been broken.

So fast!

Yun Que was secretly frightened.

At the same time, an unusual place was perceived.

is the same as the fifth grade, and Li Xuanju can at least trap opponents of the same level for a period of time.

It only took a few breaths, and it was broken open in almost a moment!

In such a strange situation, there are only two possibilities.

It's not that Li Xuanju released the water and didn't use all his strength, or the leader of the Red Lotus Sect has a cultivation that far exceeds the five grades!

Yun Que's heart sank.

Could it be that Dao Gu is really a four-grade master......

The lotus platform flickered in mid-air, and instantly flew closer.

Yun Que stopped again.

There is no way, and you have to fight hard in the end.

Dao Gu raised her hand to summon a sword light, and it rose with powerful mana fluctuations.

"You can't escape, accept your fate."

When Dao Gu was about to make a move, the eyebrows behind the black gauze suddenly raised, and she turned her head to look in the direction of Tianqi City.

Yun Que and Mu Qingyao both felt the ground under their feet vibrating slightly at this moment.

This situation indicates the coming of the great army.

A heavy cavalry of more than 1,000 people has appeared not far away.

At the head is a white horse.

The white horse was furry and lightning fast, like a white whirlwind approaching quickly.

Judging from the speed of the other party, it will not take a moment to reach this place.

"Forbidden Army ......"

Dao Gu muttered and turned her head again, looking in the direction of Eight Mountains City.

She finally saw the wolf smoke billowing under the setting sun.

"I see, you still have this backhand, but I didn't expect it."

Dao Gu nodded, looked at Yun Que and said: "This time it's a draw, but you don't have to be happy, your life is always in my hands, when you come to take it, it depends on my mood." ”

The wolf smoke of Eight Mountains City finally attracted the forbidden army of Tianqi City.

Su Hongshan still had less than half a burnt of incense to arrive, and the forbidden army was about to rush to the front.

From the disciples who were killed at the city gate, Dao Gu guessed that the Lingyun County Lord might disguise himself as a mountain bandit and go out of the city, but she didn't expect that the wolf smoke would ignite in Bashan City.

In fact, the wolf smoke is just a coincidence.

If Yun Que hadn't met Ma Xiaojiao and Niu Bucai in Bashan City, he wouldn't have had a chance to get close to the beacon tower, let alone light the wolf smoke to ask for help.

"I don't care about other people's lives, if you want Mu Qingyao's life, you have to ask my knife first!" Yun is not to be outdone.

The windy white horse was about to arrive, and the Red Lotus Sect Leader didn't know what she was afraid of, so she chose to retreat.

The lotus platform rotated, scattering petals all over the sky.

Before disappearing, Dao Gu suddenly chuckled.

"You, you can't protect the Lingyun County Lord."

Dao Gu clasped her hands, formed a strange magic seal, and whispered, "Soul spell, lotus seal." ”

Dao Gu gently pushed forward, and actually launched a beautiful small lotus flower out of thin air!

The lotus flower looks extremely real, with a bright red color throughout.

The lotus platform disappeared, and the Red Lotus Sect Master broke through the air and fled.

But the small lotus flower she left behind did not disappear, and flew towards Mu Qingyao lightly.

It seems to be light, but the speed is actually very fast, and it is close in a moment.

Yun Que naturally saw the red lotus, and knew that this thing must be a dangerous thing, so he raised his hand and slashed at the lotus.

Knife, slashed.

The red lotus is not damaged in the slightest!

It's not a real thing!

Otherwise, it is impossible not to cut it.

It's not a normal spell, with the power on the cloud lack demon knife, even the spell has a chance to cut it.

Even if the slash continues, at least the long knife will be shaken open by the spell.

But Yun Que slashed down, and the blade slashed directly across the red lotus, like slashing into a cloud of air.

The small red lotus crossed the long knife and floated towards Mu Qingyao.

The little county lord has no way to avoid it, and he is about to be bumped into by the red lotus.

Yun Que was furious, and no longer used a knife, but threw a punch.

This punch gathered a large amount of evil energy.

The fist is howling!

However, Yun Que's fist still passed through the red lotus, and the blow missed.

Unstoppable!

"What the hell!"

Yun Que turned his head suddenly, and the red lotus was about to be printed on Mu Qingyao's body.

Looking at the floating red lotus, Mu Qingyao retreated again and again, her little face pale.

She had a strong premonition at the moment that if she was surrounded by the lotus, she would be scattered!

At the last moment, Yun Que blocked Mu Qingyao with his body.

The red lotus disappeared into the heart of Yun Que and finally disappeared.

Mu Qingyao's backward steps staggered and fell, and when she stood up, what she saw was the motionless back of the young man in black.

Lord Lingyun was stunned for a moment.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

"Cloud lacks !!!!!"

The bleak call of the little county lord was like a mournful cry under the setting sun.