Although Zhang Qiling had long known that the other party was not weak, as soon as he fought, he only felt that the other party's cultivation was higher than his own estimate.

The strength of this masked female cultivator should be close to that of the Eight Great Mountain Masters of the Tianyan Sword Sect except for Jilei Mountain.

The delicate face under the veil of the masked nun was also shocked, and she was very impressed by Zhang Qiling.

When she was a Dragon and Tiger Monk, Zhang Qiling had just entered the fugue period, and was still studying Dan Dao, and later was imprisoned for decades.

In less than a hundred years, he advanced to the Dragon and Tiger Realm without a sound, and this speed was not slow at all compared to Yun Yushu, Li Jingyi, a monk who had a big family behind him.

Zhang Qiling frowned, and there was a faint electric light in his eyes, although the practice of the "Purple Flame Heavenly Thunder Sutra" was incomplete, it was worthy of being the most top-level exercise in this realm, and the power of destruction was extremely great.

"Peng!", the purple fire on the fire sword was full of light, and the masked female cultivator only relied on the true element of the body, and did not dare to take it hard, and retreated several feet in a row.

Zhang Qiling snorted coldly, the fire on his body flashed, and the whole person pounced on him in a blur, and he grabbed the fire sword very quickly, but he did not retreat, and he rushed forward with a series of afterimages, and rushed to the masked female cultivator in the blink of an eye, and struck out with a sword.

Zhang Qiling's movements were extremely fast, beyond the other party's expectations, and the masked nun didn't seem to want to kill the killer, Zhang Qiling did his best this time, and the next moment, a sharp sword light with a scorching purple flame appeared in front of the masked nun in front of her.

The sword was so brilliant that it seemed to be able to cut off half of her head, and the woman was shocked, and her body suddenly turned to one side, which was able to avoid the sword, but the veil on her face was not spared, and she was provoked by the long sword.

"It's you!" Zhang Qiling said in amazement.

"It's not me" With a delicate and extremely beautiful face with panic, the female cultivator grabbed the black veil, covered her face in embarrassment, and flashed backwards, the light was strange and fast.

"Wind slave, where are you going?", Wei Mazi shouted, the masked female cultivator outside the hundred zhang stiffened, and Wei Mazi scolded angrily:

"It's really useless to be a slut, when Lao Tzu returns to the mountain, you must report your performance today to Uncle Baixiao, ban you from cultivating as a slut, and then strip yourself naked and tied to the front of the mountain gate and expose to the sun for three days, so that everyone can see the end of the yang and the yin, and not serve the death of the sect. ”

Zhang Qiling's face sank, and the long sword with purple flame in his hand just shook, and immediately dense layers of firelight sword shadows flew out.

After a blur, all the fire swords converged into one, and with a "boom", a giant fire sword rolled out. Wherever the sword qi passed, the void was incinerated by the flames and distorted by the air, and at the same time, it emitted a detonation sound!

"Wind slave, save me" Wei Mazi threw out a shield and exclaimed at the same time.

The masked female cultivator known as the wind slave outside the hundred zhang did not come forward to save her this time, and Wei Mazi's black shield was under the giant sword, as if it was pasted with paper, and it was broken in half with one sword.

In an instant, the thin body behind the shield was shattered by the blazing sword light, and even the soul was burned to the ground.

After killing Wei Mazi, Li Jingyi's heart was relieved, she could see that the person known as the wind slave didn't want to make a move, but this person didn't leave.

Zhang Qiling put away the sword, groaned slightly, looked back at Li Jingyi, and said without breaking the other party's name:

"This senior sister, you refuse to make a move, presumably because you have a clear conscience in your heart, and you still remember that we have the same family, but you don't want to retreat, it must be that Wei Mazi is dead, it is not good for you to return to the Demon Sect, it is better for you to take me back to the sect and let my wife go!"

Li Jingyi was shocked, and her heart swelled up for a while, and she was deeply moved.

"Husband, I dragged you down, this senior sister, you take me away, let my husband go!"

"Madam, you can't go to the Demon Sect, you can't stand that sin, I don't have to worry about my life if I go, I have excellent Dan Dao talent, I need people like me everywhere!" Zhang Qiling waved his hand.

The masked nun didn't say a word, and the dead silence lasted for a few breaths before asking, "When did you two become dual cultivators?"

"Just last night, Senior Sister, you were the first guest of our couple," Zhang Qiling said.

"Alas...... , I wish you two a long time and peace."

Feng Nu spoke with loneliness, looked at the two of them deeply, and his body turned into the wind and left, a few times faster than when he came.

"Gone?" Li Jingyi was overjoyed, full of emotion, with tears in her eyes and a moving expression.

"Husband, I didn't expect that in your heart, I am so important, you would rather go into the tiger's den yourself than suffer from me!"

Zhang Qiling's eyes looked ahead, exuding his divine sense, the wind slave disappeared, Zhang Qiling smiled:

"Don't cry like a little cat, your husband and I see that my senior sister is reluctant to make a move, obviously a person who is in love, I deliberately said this, so as to impress her, you are still serious!"

Li Jingyi's tears stopped at once, and she looked at Zhang Qiling, who was smiling, in shock, and scolded angrily

"Zhang Qiling, you actually have such a deep scheming?"

"Silly girl, you are really stupid and sweet for you to occupy all three things, I really have such a mind and I will not say it, your husband and me, see that you are so moved that you are about to cry, deliberately said this to stop your tears, you married me, it is my woman, I want you to smile and open your mouth, I will never let you shed a tear, even the tears of emotion. ”

Li Jingyi sounded like she had a dizzy sense of happiness, "You are so good to me"

"I'm not good to you, I'm good to anyone, but I have to remember to repay my husband for your kindness at night, and we have to get out of here quickly, she can find here, and others can track here!"

Zhang Qi took a roll of Ling's escape and flew in the other direction with Li Jingyi.

Besides, the wind slave rode the wind, rushed to bury his head and flew away, and a cold voice sounded in his ears when he was flying.

"Feng Slave, are you just going straight back to Jianming Mountain, do you want to die?"

As soon as the wind slave turned around, Li Mei'er, the sect master of the Illusion Sect, appeared beside her, "Demon woman, my innocence is completely ruined in your hands, I will fight with you!"

Feng Nu screamed, his sleeves flipped over, and a clear light flew out of his hand, turning into more than a dozen cyan sword qi in a flash, as if woven into a sword net, attacking Li Mei'er.

Li Mei'er thought that she was the peak cultivation of the middle stage of the Returning Source Realm, and she was only one line away from the late stage of the Great Cultivator, and the Illusion Sect was also one of the ten sects of the Demon Dao.

As the sect master, is Li Meier a weak hand?

The wind slave cultivated far above Zhang Qiling, and Li Mei'er was far above the wind slave, and when she saw the sword net covering, she turned a blind eye.

Just as the sword net was about to fall on her.

"Poof".

A layer of holy brilliance poured out of Li Meier's body, and after the green silk sword net and the white brilliance were touched, the seemingly invincible sword net was all swept into a cloud of green smoke by this light.

The gap between the two, in terms of lack of reason, Li Meieryu raised her fingers, and a pink glow floated towards the wind slave, the speed seemed to be slow and fast, the wind slave controlled the wind with exquisite methods, but he couldn't avoid it, and he was captured alive with only one move, without a chance to resist.