Four hundred and thirty-four, cannon fodder
"Childe!" Wan Zihe flew over, Wan Ziqiang and several Mahayana monks of the Wan family next to him were startled, and the Mahayana monks who were secretly protecting him immediately chased after him.
Seeing the blue Jiao in the air flying towards the female cultivator in Tsing Yi, Wu Yilian's eyes flashed, and she quickly followed. When Ning Xin was still a few meters away from the ground, Wan Zihe successfully caught her.
"Is it you?" Seeing Wan Zihe, Ning Xin was a little surprised, and after landing safely, she said to him gratefully, "Thank you!" Without this person, she would have to fall into a meatloaf with her body confined.
"What's wrong with you?" sensing that there was no aura fluctuation on Ning Xin's body, Wan Zihe hurriedly asked.
"I don't know what that blue Jiao did, the mana in my body is gone!" She had tried all kinds of methods, but she couldn't break through the invisible confinement in her body, and she couldn't hide in the space.
"Childe be careful!" Seeing that blue Jiao attacking, the Ping Protector passed over with a spiritual power, and knocked the two of them away.
"Are you all right?" Wu Yilian hurriedly helped Wan Zihe up, and then came over to help Ning Xin.
"Don't say it yet, let's get out of here first!" Wan Zihe said and wanted to reach out and take Ning Xin.
"That elder is injured, aren't you going to see him?" Wu Yilian hurriedly said, "Don't worry, this girl, I will take care of her!" At this time, she also found that this female cultivator in Tsing Yi seemed to have no mana, and now she was only a mortal.
"Ping Protector!" Wan Zihe looked at the black monk who was struggling to get up not far away, he must have been attacked by Lan Jiao when he had just saved them, "Miss Wu, please help me watch her!"
"En!" Seeing Wan Zihe leave, Wu Yilian looked at the female cultivator in Tsing Yi opposite, "I'll take you out of here!"
"Thank you!" Ning Xin looked at this female cultivator who suddenly appeared, and felt a little uneasy in her heart, Wan Zihe really wanted to save her, but she wasn't!
Didn't catch the female cultivator, Lan Chuan was a little annoyed and anxious, the monk who fought with him should be a beast master, a little difficult to deal with, the yellow light he emitted before made his limbs become a little stiff, and his speed slowed down significantly!
Looking at the female cultivator in Tsing Yi who was being taken to the side, Lan Chuan gritted his teeth and was about to fly over to arrest someone again, when the Transformation Venerable rushed over, "Lan Jiao, only if you are willing to sign a contract with me, I will take you out of the secret realm!"
"Phew, just because you want to sign a contract with me, it's really wishful thinking!" Lan Chuan looked at the monk opposite sarcastically.
"Hmph, is it wishful thinking or don't jump to conclusions now! Without my help, you can't do without the secret realm, you have frozen the entire secret realm, and the Wan family will not let you go!"
The Venerable Transformation looked at Lan Jiao with a bright look, and his eyes showed the color of ambition, as long as he could subdue this Lan Jiao and make him the guardian beast of the Wu family, in this way, in the Nine Continents of the Spirit World, the status of their Wu family would be improved a lot.
This time he traveled in Wanzhou, and knew that the Wu family monk was going to participate in this spiritual secret realm, so he came to take a look, but he didn't expect that he would encounter the big demon of the secret realm of ten thousand families, and he didn't expect that this big demon was still a rare dragon in the spirit world, which made him feel overjoyed.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lan Jiao took the lead in attacking, and in an instant, one person and one demon quickly fought together, and the four Wanjia monks on the other side had already subdued the sable, and now there were only pangolins left.
"Bang" "Bang" The huge impact quickly struck around, and was affected by the air waves, Wu Yilian directly took Ning Xin to lie down under the fight of several Tribulation Monks.
On the other side, when Wan Zihe took Wan Jia's injured Mahayana monk to safety, he found that Ning Xin and Wu Yilian were still in the same place.
"Childe, don't go, it's too dangerous!" Wan Ziqiang hurriedly grabbed Wan Zihe, who was still thinking about it, "They will be fine, the one who fought with Lan Jiao is the Venerable of the Wu family, he will definitely not hurt their own monks." ”
"Yes, Second Prince, now that several Venerables are fighting inseparably, you may be injured by mistake as soon as you pass, my young lady will protect the female cultivator!" Wu Fangli also said on the side.
With the strength of the eldest lady, she should have been able to avoid the situation just now, but she didn't, but took the female cultivator to stay where she was, thinking that she should have some reason for doing this, so it was best for him not to let Wan Zihe pass.
Under the persuasion of the Wan family monks and the Wu family monks, Wan Zihe did not insist on going over again, but just frowned and looked at the two people lying at the bottom of the fight scene, and faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say what was wrong for a while.
Sensing that the female cultivator beside her moved, Wu Yilian immediately looked over, and frowned instantly, "We'd better not move now, otherwise we may be injured by mistake." ”
Don't move, waiting to be killed by you? Although she has lost all her mana now, but her brain is not broken, this female cultivator deliberately stayed in this place, although I don't know what her idea is, but it is definitely not a good thing!
Ignoring the female cultivator beside her, Ning Xin continued to try to break through the confinement in her body, and she didn't know what spell Lan Jiao used, not only imprisoned her spiritual power, but even her divine soul was imprisoned, resulting in her now only becoming a fish on the board in the hands of others!
"It's useless! you can't break the seal that Lan Jiao put on you!" Wu Yilian looked a little impatient, and looked at the fight above anxiously, the ancestor was obviously not Lan Jiao's opponent, and there were already a lot of scars on his body.
"Seal?" Ning Xin was stunned, yes, if it wasn't a seal, how could it be that spiritual power, divine sense, and soul power were all imprisoned at the same time?
"Unless he automatically lifts it, or someone with a mana stronger than him helps you break it, otherwise you will not be able to break the seal under the Great Demon of the Tribulation with your distraction period monk!"
Looking at the female cultivator who disdained to talk to her with a high face, Ning Xin frowned, "Are you in the same group as that Crossing Monk?"
"If you don't want to die, don't talk!" Wu Yilian was in a very nervous and irritable mood at this time, and the Transformation Venerable was hit by Lan Jiao's claws again, and there were a few more blood marks on his body in an instant.
"You want to catch that blue Jiao!" Ning Xin looked at the anxious female cultivator beside her, her tone was very sure, and when she saw that she didn't speak, she shook her head again, "It's just a pity!"
"What a pity?"
"Then Lan Jiao is half a dragon clan, do you think he will be willing to become your demon pet?"
"I don't know about the others, but if the Ancestor is out of the horse, the blue Jiao will definitely be subdued!" Wu Yilian said very confidently.
"Really?" Ning Xin's eyes flashed, she didn't believe that Lan Jiao would obediently sign a contract with the monk, but she couldn't keep that the other party had anything in his hand that could subdue him, and the result would be difficult to say at that time!
Lan Jiao was caught, she had no opinion, but what should she do with the seal on her body? For the female cultivator beside her, she instinctively felt displeased, if Lan Jiao was caught by them, her ending was probably not much better!
"Bang" The Transformation Venerable was directly shot down by Lan Jiao with a flick of his tail, and fell not far from Ning Xin and Wu Yilian.
"Ancestor!" Seeing that the Venerable Transformation was injured and fell, Wu Yilian was startled, and immediately ran towards him, and in the past, she also forcibly pulled Ning Xin beside her.
When Lan Jiao was about to attack the Venerable Transformation Master, Wu Yilian pulled Ning Xin and flew over together, and when she was about to approach, she directly threw Ning Xin over.
Damn, this damn nun used her as cannon fodder!
Lan Chuan saw Ning Xin flying over, hurriedly retracted his attack, and after throwing her on his back, he quickly flew towards the sky above the secret realm.
"Where to go!" the Venerable of Transformation roared, quickly offering a flute, and began to play the tune.
As soon as the song came out, Ning Xin felt Lan Jiao's body tremble, and the speed of flight dropped suddenly.
"It's not good, it's the Zhenshen Comedy, let's leave quickly!" The four Wanjia Crossing Monks who were still fighting fiercely with the pangolins immediately changed their expressions when they heard the song, and the pangolins on the side fell directly into the air in pain.