Several people hurriedly rushed out of the cave and flew down with the magic weapon.

"Brother Eleven, give me a ride!" Zhi Yao shouted until the night was falling, and her trace was still in the mouth of the demon beast.

Ye Tiansheng grabbed Zhi Yao and took her on his own flying magic weapon, a folding fan.

As soon as Zhi Yao escaped, she wanted to retrieve Su Hui, but before she could get close, the demon beast directly closed its mouth and bit Su Hui off.

"Poof!" Zhi Yao directly spat out a mouthful of blood, her face was pale, and she was seriously injured in an instant.

Retrospective is the magic weapon that she has recognized the Lord, and it has been inextricably linked with her soul, and now it has been damaged, directly traumatizing her soul.

"Seventeen!" Ye Tiansheng's heart tightened, and he quickly reached out to hug her and carry her away from the distance.

But before the two of them could retreat, the demon beast slapped directly at the two of them with one palm, and instantly smashed the two of them into the pit.

The two spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then completely fainted.

A few people in the Ye family were shocked when they saw this, this was actually a ninth-order demon beast, which was equivalent to the late stage of the human Yuanying, and it was almost advanced to a god.

Where can a few of them resist?

"The ninth brother and the sixteenth brother went to rescue them, and quickly took them out, and the others went with me to stop this demon beast for a while, and they really couldn't resist it and ran away, you know?" Ye Zhiyi told a few people with a serious expression, and then rushed out first.

She had to buy time for Eleven, and since she had brought them out, she had to bring them back.

Ye Qian Rui and Ye Tan Nan also immediately joined the battle, and several of them joined forces to attack the demon beast together.

Ye Zhirou and Ye Chuan hurriedly ran towards the hole, and after helping the two of them up, they flew out of the forest with them.

At this time, I didn't care if there was any danger ahead, and I just wanted to leave quickly.

Ye Zhiyi and the others saw a few people flying away, and they hurriedly stopped their hands and flew outside, they really couldn't fight this demon beast, and they were slightly injured after a short fight.

Several people fled in a panic in the misty forest, and the demon beast was also chasing after him, but for some reason, this demon beast was a little sluggish, as if it was locked there by something.

"Hurry, it's coming soon!" Ye Zhirou looked at the edge of the forest in front of her and shouted excitedly to a few people.

Several people were overjoyed when they heard this, and they suddenly sped up and rushed out.

Looking back at the forest and making sure that the demon beast had not chased it out, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he turned back, he saw a group of five people walking towards the forest.

"Xia Qiyue?" Ye Zhirou frowned, she didn't expect to meet her here.

And Si Ruochen and Luo Qiuli were actually there.

Xia Qiyue listened to her greet herself, nodded, and was about to miss a few people walking into the forest, when she suddenly found Zhi Yao, who was unconscious in Ye Tianrui's arms.

"Zhi Yao!" "Night Zhi Yao!" At this time, Si Ruochen also looked at Zhi Yao, and came to Ye Tianrui's body with an arrow step.

Ye Tingrui was startled, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard the female cultivator in a white dress on the side speak.

"We are friends with Zhiyao!"

After Xia Qiyue explained, he also came to Ye Qirui's side, and looked at Zhi Yao with a frown.

She could see at a glance that Zhi Yao's soul was injured, and her body was not lightly injured.

Luo Qiuli, who was on the side, saw that Xia Qiyue was so nervous, and looked towards Zhi Yao with some surprise.

I saw a female correction in a pink dress being held in her arms, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, even if she was unconscious, she couldn't hide her delicate appearance.

It's just that at this time, she is pale, like a fragile porcelain doll.

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