"Ziling, can you not leave?"

On the wide street, Ling Zhanyun's face was reluctant.

Xuan Ziling shook her head slightly, not that she wanted to leave, but that she couldn't agree to the conditions proposed by Ling Qianrong at all.

Seeing this, everyone was in mixed moods, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

As for Wang Mo, he didn't want to stay in the Spirit Clan's territory for long, he just wanted to leave quickly, but somehow, there was always an uneasy feeling in his heart, which made him feel a little uneasy.

It's as if something could happen at any time.

"There will be a date later!"

In the teleportation hall, Wang Mo's five people, standing inside, bowed to Ling Zhanyun and his party who saw them off, and then walked into the light gate without looking back.

Looking at Xuan Ziling's departing figure, Ling Zhanyun clenched his fists, his lips moved, and he didn't say anything in the end.

Ling Feifei, who was beside him, gently pulled his sleeve robe, and her beautiful eyes were full of reluctance and firmness.

This time, even the Yun brothers and sisters were not left, Ling Feifei had the heart to go with her, but Ling Qianrong didn't allow it at all, she had no choice but to wait for Ling Qianrong to go to the state in the future to make plans.

Airplanes!

The brilliance flickered, the portal suddenly closed, and the Spirit Wing Clan powerhouse who presided over the teleportation array slowly withdrew the magic trick, and no one saw it, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Zhanyun and Ling Feifei were full of thoughts, but they had no intention of checking anything, and after a few simple explanations, they turned around.

It's just that what they don't know is that this farewell almost brought a catastrophe to the Spirit Wing Clan!

At the same time, in the Dongzhou region, in the teleportation hall of a state city, there were already more than a dozen figures.

Looking at their faces, they are all members of the Luan Ling clan.

If Ling Zhanyun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that his party was all Luan Hanming people who went to the Imperial City of the Spirit Wing Clan to pick up Luan Shuangshuang.

The hall, which was supposed to be full of people and quite lively, was already empty, and there was only this line of Luanling monks with a calm breath.

"Grandma, will Brother Yun forgive me if you do this?"

Luanshuang's pretty face was pale, nervous and weak, and no one could see that her beautiful eyes were full of godlessness and pain.

"Rest assured, princess, as long as you kill that Terran female cultivator, it won't be many years, and the prince of Zhanyun will definitely forget about it!"

Luan Hanming patted Luan Shuangshuang's hair distressedly, and her words were full of cold killing intent.

"But ......"

Luan Shuangshuang still wanted to say something, trying to make a final save.

"Princess, don't say more, you're still too young to see what is going on here, if it weren't for the Spirit Wing Emperor's instructions, how could we change their teleportation nodes?

As far as I know, that junior of this group of Terrans has a lot of favors to the Spirit Wing Clan.

In my opinion, the Spirit Wing Clan Emperor must be unwilling to let the Terran be her daughter-in-law and son-in-law, otherwise, it will never be easy for us to succeed.

It's just that she doesn't want to leave the handle, so she pretends to be waiting for me!"

Luan Hanming stretched out his hand to take it into his arms and explained it lightly.

After listening to her words, Luan Shuangshuang pondered for a while, and then his eyes lit up and there was a hint of brilliance.

Just as they were waiting, in the teleportation array in front of them, after a small half an hour had passed, a light curtain suddenly flashed, turning into a light door.

Immediately afterwards, several figures walked out of it, and it was Wang Mo and his party who were ready to use the teleportation array of the imperial city to go directly to the territory of the human race.

At the same time, Wang Mo and the others, who were originally relaxed, had already seen clearly that there was a faint killing intent exuding from them in front of them, surrounding the group of Luan Ling Clan monks here.

"What's going on?"

Yun Qingfeng exclaimed in surprise and looked at the people around him.

Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and countless years passed through his mind, and an astonishing message, at this moment, went straight to his mind, making him sigh, what the people in power of these great clan forces had done were so chilling.

Rao is resolute heart, at this time, facing nearly six seventh-order overlords and more than a dozen sixth-order peak spirit clan cultivators, a trace of cold sweat broke out in his palms, this is an absolute killing game!

"Why are they here?"

Yun Lingyue swept around with some uneasiness, in her impression, it should be to the Terran territory Zhou City, where would it be like now, all she saw were Luan Ling Clan monks who were quite unfriendly to them.

"Why, in just half a day, I didn't know each other?"

The corners of Luan Hanming's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a sneering smile.

Needless to say, the Spirit Wing Clan cultivators beside him had already dispersed their cultivation aura and pressed towards everyone.

"What do you want?"

Xuan Ziling, as the highest cultivator of all people, couldn't help but turn pale in the face of the coercion of five or six people of the same rank, who were nearly ten sixth-order peak spirit clans.

"Obediently tie your hands, naturally there is a place for you to go, if not, even if you destroy the teleportation array hall of this city, when the time comes, the old body will personally drain your soul and refine your soul for a thousand years!"

Luan Hanming's words were cold, and her eyes swept over everyone indifferently, invisibly, even though there was no trace of momentum revealed, but everyone with a clear eye knew that the strongest person here was her.

"Mama, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Luanshuang, who had been silent all this time, raised his head, "Xuan Ziling, as long as you swear not to entangle Brother Yun again, and never step into the Spirit Clan State City for half a step, I will be the master today and let you leave!"

"Princess!"

Luan Hanming was shocked, she couldn't have imagined that when the matter came, Luan Shuangshuang would say such words, and when she wanted to stop it, it was too late.

She is not comparable to a royal daughter like Luan Shuangshuang who has never been out of the territory of the Spirit Clan, and these Terran monks on the other side, although the cultivation is not worth mentioning in her opinion, but they are all coquettish characters.

In the future, not to mention stepping into the Dao Spirit Realm, but it is still very possible to step into the Spirit Void Realm, if you have a grudge against today's events, you will inevitably report it back.

What's more, as far as she knew, behind Xuan Ziling was Haotian Sect, which was a super sect with a strong person in the Dao Spirit Realm, and if such a strong person was provoked, even if the Luan Ling clan was not afraid, it was also quite troublesome.

"That's the idea you struck!"

Xuan Ziling's delicate body trembled slightly, and in such a situation, I am afraid that only by swearing according to the requirements is the best choice.

But let her give up, and the feelings that she has kept for many years are really incomprehensible.

"Senior Sister Xuan!"

Just when he was entangled, Wang Mo stepped forward slowly, threw a look at him, and turned to look at Luan Hanming: "I know, you won't let us go no matter what, can you satisfy me and wait for a question?"

"Interesting junior, say it!"

Luan Hanming breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Xuan Ziling didn't swear, he could say anything.

She had already made up her mind in her heart, even if the other party swore an oath, she would never let her leave, not to mention, this place was the territory of the Luan Ling Clan, as long as it was done cleanly, no news could be heard.

The only thing I am worried about is Luan Shuangshuang, and my heart is uneasy!

"The Spirit Wing Clan Emperor can know about this matter!"

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the strong man who had brought him great pressure, and he faintly had the feeling of facing the Yin Spirit Mountain after being reborn, and his strength was stronger than at that time.

After all, Yin Ling Mountain is only because it occupies the breath, so it is extremely strong.

"Junior, what do you think ......"

Luan Hanming's heart tightened, and her old eyes flashed a look of surprise, no matter how she thought, she couldn't understand how the other party could guess that this matter was related to Ling Qianrong in such a short period of time.

But what surprised her even more was that at the moment when a gap appeared in her mind, in her opinion, the Terran monk who was as small as an ant suddenly surged with a majestic coercion.

"Kill them!"

The loud cheers were agitated, and Luan Hanming's figure was violent, but he took Luan Shuangshuang and retreated back at the first time.

The aura that can make her feel frightened is definitely a treasure that has reached the eighth order, although she is confident to take down the other party, but she is more concerned about the safety of Luan Shuangshuang.

What's more, she could detect that the five seventh-order spirit clans not far in front of her could also detect it in such a short distance.

Almost at the same time, the five of them rushed towards Wang Mo and his party in unison, and the majestic coercion had already made the entire hall creak and crumble.

"Stop them!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Mo opened his mouth and spit out several natal vitality one after another, and his hands quickly pinched the trick, and the Tao was glorious, and in an instant, he didn't know how many dark green talismans had not entered in front of him.

Hearing this, although he was panicked by the change, Xuan Ziling was a powerhouse in the Spirit Void Realm, and he pinched the trick on his neck with one hand.

The blue light burst out suddenly, and a fierce mist of light flashed, and at the moment when the five seventh-order Luan Spirit Clan powerhouses arrived, they turned into a wide curtain, firmly protecting everyone.

Bang bang bang!

The piercing sharp roar continued to resound, forming a large ripple on the light curtain, even though Xuan Zi Ling's body had a seventh-order top-level defensive talisman seal, but in the face of the attack of five people of the same rank, he would definitely not be able to resist for long.

"Shoot with all your might!"

Luan Hanming, who retreated to the distance, swept over everyone under the light curtain with a cold glow, and leaned forward with one hand, and the jet-black crutch flew up with a buzzing tremor, mixed with a tooth-sore piercing breath, and smashed down towards the light curtain.

In his eyes, he had already realized that Wang Mo was going all out to stimulate the talisman seal that frightened him, but the difference in cultivation was too great, and it was impossible to send out the talisman seal in the first time.

Boom!

With the addition of this seventh-order peak powerhouse, Rao is light curtain was extremely tenacious, but after three breaths, it was also shattered, but what greeted the attack of these powerhouses was a rune seal that Xuan Ziling took out again, and the light curtain turned into one.

Only this time, the light curtain only lasted less than two breaths, and it was shattered, and compared to the seventh-order top-level talisman seal she wore closely, it only lasted for six breaths.

The violent and powerful attacks, even though there were countless prohibitions in this teleportation hall, but in the face of the attacks of the six seventh-order overlords, they were all shattered.

Just as she took out a defensive talisman seal again, stared at the six seventh-order powerhouses to join forces to besiege it, and delayed for two breaths, Wang Mo spit out twelve mouthfuls of natal vitality one after another, his face was pale, and his hands pushed out fiercely.

"Let's go!"

Drinking violently, his body staggered, and he lost twelve breaths of vitality one after another, approaching half of his cultivation, if it weren't for Wang Mo's strong body, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand at all.

Under such heavy pressure, Xuan Ziling's face was already pale, and the jade hand stretched out lightly to bring it up, and waved his hand to scatter a piece of glow, wrapping the four people who were already trembling and afraid, and his body galloped towards the other end of the main hall.

At the same time, the dark green talisman seal that Wang Mo launched suddenly shone brightly, even if it was the five seventh-order Luan Spirit Clan cultivators who had joined forces to attack, they couldn't help but withdraw their magic tricks and defend themselves with all their might.

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