Yuanyang Sword Sect asks for help flames!

This flame thrown out by Qin Ziyang happened to be taken out of the dead Lin Niang's storage bag, and with this distress flame, the people of the Yuanyang Sword Sect would find themselves in a very short time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, he pinched the trick in his hand and controlled the blood slave talisman in Yingying's body, slowly waking her up from her coma.

"Hey, who are you, Lin Niang, what about Lin Niang......" Yingying was still a little confused after waking up from her coma, and asked in a daze.

Qin Ziyang slowly put his body on the ground and said, "Have you forgotten, we just received a sneak attack from the Peach Blossom Valley monks, and Lin Niang dragged those Peach Blossom Valley monks in order to protect you and me......"

"Yes, we have encountered an attack...... Yingying struggled to stand up, a pair of reddish eyes immediately flowed with tears, and she whimpered while crying: "Woo woo, Lin Niang, Lin Niang stopped those Peach Blossom Valley monks in order to protect me." Woo woo, you, go and save her...... I don't want Lin Niang to die......"

Yingying's crying pear blossoms brought rain, and she still grabbed Qin Ziyang's sleeve and shook it constantly, begging him to return to save Lin Niang.

Of course, Qin Ziyang would not go to Lin Niang, who had already been cut into several pieces by him, so he had to comfort: "Lin Niang stopped your monks in Peach Blossom Valley in order to save you, wouldn't you live up to her good intentions by going back like this? Besides, what can you and I do when we go back......

"Then what should I do, woo woo, it's all my fault, if I hadn't insisted on coming out, I wouldn't have met those Peach Blossom Valley monks......" Yingying cried anxiously again, not at all in Qin Ziyang's weird eyes.

"This little girl is so easy to deceive, it seems that the Ecstasy Dafa has worked. Next, it is to return it to the people of the Yuanyang Sword Sect......" Qin Ziyang thought so, and then said calmly:

"The only thing we can do now is to go back to the elders of the sect, as long as we find them, we can rescue Lin Niang!" Qin Ziyang pointed to the golden flying sword that gradually disappeared in the sky, and said: "This distress flame was given to me by Lin Niang before leaving, I have just activated it, I believe that someone will see this flame soon......"

As soon as the words fell, several figures of people stepping on flying swords appeared in the sky, and a majestic voice immediately came: "Is it Lin Niang and Yingying, what happened to you?"

"It's Uncle Xiahou!" Yingying said in surprise, ignoring the dirt on her face, and shouted: "Uncle Xiahou, I'm here, you go and save Lin Niang......"

"What the hell is going on?" Several figures descended from the sky, led by a tall man with a large beard. The rest of them were also elite disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, and as soon as they landed, they protected Yingying behind and looked at Qin Ziyang cautiously.

Qin Ziyang's eyes lit up, this bearded man led by the big man cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, and the other three monks were also around the foundation building period!

"Woo woo, Uncle Xiahou!" Yingying grabbed the clothes of the bearded man and cried: "Lin Niang and I were attacked by the Peach Blossom Valley monks, Lin Niang stayed alone to contain the three Peach Blossom Valley monks in order to cover me and Qin Daoyou, you go and save her!"

"Monk Peach Blossom Valley!" the bearded man's eyes changed, and he ordered directly to the other three, "You three go and have a look first!"

"Whew!" The three foundation building period monks bowed their hands, agreed in unison, and then rushed in the direction where Qin Ziyang and Yingying had come.

After the three monks left, the bearded man who Yingying called Uncle Xiahou looked at Qin Ziyang suspiciously, and said, "Dare to ask this fellow Daoist, where is the teacher?"

"Disciple of Qingyang Sect's Shuangling Peak, Qin Ziyang has seen Xiahou's senior!" Qin Ziyang's heart cheered up with twelve points of spirit, although this monk named Xiahou looked very arrogant, but he could see from this person's bright eyes that this person was not easy to fool, and he was also a shrewd master.

"Qingyang Sect disciple?" Xia Hou looked Qin Ziyang up and down, and then asked: "Cultivation is in the late stage of Qi cultivation, yes, are you one of the disciples brought by Jin Cong Daoyou this time, why haven't I seen you?"

Qin Ziyang immediately replied: "Back to the seniors, the disciple doesn't know what Uncle Jin Cong has to do, it's just because something happened in the family some time ago, so he went back to the family to deal with family affairs. He left the family a few days ago and returned to the sect. ”

"Who knew that when I was resting in the mountain temple halfway up the mountain, I met two fairies from your sect, and then I was attacked by the monks of Peach Blossom Valley. The three people in the Peach Blossom Valley are all monks in the foundation building period, and the seniors of Gui Zonglin saw that they were defeated by one person to lead away the three Peach Blossom Valley monks, and entrusted this Yingying junior sister to the subordinates, so they met all the seniors here!"

"Oh, is it?" Xia Hou's eyes were full of suspicion, he only believed half of Qin Ziyang's words, a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation, with the burden of Yingying, how could he escape the pursuit of the foundation building monk?

"Uncle Xiahou, it's true!" Yingying also explained while pulling Xiahou's clothes, her little face was red, and she said anxiously: "It's really Senior Brother Qin who saved me, you see that he still has a big wound in his stomach! If it weren't for him, Lin Niang and I would have died at the hands of those three Peach Blossom Valley monks!"

Xia Hou squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the wound on Qin Ziyang's abdomen, nodded secretly, and said, "This injury was indeed injured by the Peach Blossom Valley magic weapon, and it also smells like Peach Blossom Evil......"

"Qin Daoyou, thank you for saving my two monks of the Yuanyang Sword Sect. However, I have to trouble you again, my Zonglin monk is still alive and dead at this time, and I hope you will go with me and others to the place where the accident occurred to investigate, how about it?"

"No problem!" Qin Ziyang agreed, the place was a mess destroyed by him, unless an immortal casts a spell such as time rewinding to detect one or two, just rely on you as a foundation building monk, don't want to find out any useful clues.

Immediately, Xiahou stepped forward with Yingying and stepped on the flying sword and took the lead in flying into the sky. And Qin Ziyang temporarily treated the wound in his abdomen, stepped on the flying sword and followed.

As soon as he ascended to the sky, Xia Hou urged the flying sword to fly in the direction Yingying pointed at an extremely fast speed, as if he was impatient. Qin Ziyang, who was following behind, moved in his heart, his cultivation could not compare to Xiahou, and the flying sword flight speed was not as fast as that, but this person kept saying that he wanted to follow him before, and now that the flying speed is so fast, it is obvious that he has something in mind.

His face didn't show any change, but Shuangshou began to pinch, and a stream of blood began to seep out of the wound on his body, turning into a faint blood mist that enveloped him.

"Blood Shadow Escape!"

With a secret drink in his mouth, the blood mist immediately wrapped Qin Ziyang and sped up his speed, faintly not weaker than Xiahou's speed of retreat!

"It turned out to be a retreat technique such as Blood Escape, this escape technique is extremely easy and difficult to practice, but after successful cultivation, the speed far exceeds that of other escape techniques flying swords. It's a pity that this technique can only be used at a critical moment, no wonder this son can escape the pursuit of the Zhuji Cultivator!" Xia Hou thought faintly in his heart, but even so, the speed of his sword light did not slow down at all, and he soon approached the place where Qin Ziyang and Yingying left.

When the three fellow disciples who had taken the lead in leaving appeared in front of him, his face was a little ugly, because in front of these three fellow disciples, there were still several monks standing, and the two sides were obviously a little hostile.

"These monks are ......"