"Brother Yuan, I'm really leaving!"

Wang Ya reluctantly looked back at the small courtyard where she had lived for three months and left her countless good memories, followed Lu Yuan away, and slowly walked on the main street of Beihanfang City.

"It's leaving. My realm can no longer be suppressed, and my advancement is imminent, so I have to return to the sect!"

Lu Yuan actually wanted to stay in Beihanfang City for a while longer, and continue to collect Inner Dan, materials, etc., but the realm that had been suppressed for three months could no longer be suppressed, and he had to find a safe place to advance the Golden Pill.

The two of them left Fang City, Lu Yuan's divine sense quickly swept around more than a thousand miles, and no trace of the old demon of the Xuanwu clan was found, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, a flying shuttle was thrown into the air, and then it quickly expanded, becoming ten zhang long and five zhang wide, floating in the air smartly.

"Xiaoya, let's go!"

Lu Yuan took Wang Ya's soft little hand, jumped into the shuttle, quickly placed the spirit stone, and with a movement of his divine sense, the shuttle quickly flew into the air, like a black lightning bolt flying in the direction of the Lingyin Sect.

Wang Ya got on the shuttle, looked back at Beihanfang City, and felt indescribable nostalgia in her heart, Lu Yuan was about to say a few jokes to explain, when suddenly there was a burst of hair in her heart, and goosebumps suddenly appeared all over her body.

"Xiaoya, we are surrounded!"

"Good boy, be alert enough!" Four black shadows flashed towards Lu Yuan's shuttle one after another, and the speed was faster than the shuttle's full flight.

"Brother Yuan, you four transformations, what should we do?"

"Get ready to fight!"

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, thousands of high-grade spirit stones were loaded into the groove of the flying shuttle, and the flying shuttle was like chicken blood in an instant, cutting through the sky, making a frictional hissing sound, and flying forward at full speed.

"The old turtle of the Xuanwu clan, this is the territory of the Lingyin Sect, if you have the courage, you can chase after it!"

Lu Yuan had no choice, so he had no choice but to sing about the empty city plan in a hurry. When the four of them heard this, they laughed: "Stinky boy, we have been squatting here for three months, you want to wait for the rescue of the Lingyin Sect, don't dream! I advise you to stop and surrender immediately, and sacrifice the remaining elixir, the old man is in charge, how about letting you go?"

As the voice sounded, the first person was already less than five hundred miles away from Lu Yuan, and looked at the best attack distance to fly and evolve in an instant. Lu Yuan turned his head to look at Wang Ya, with a hint of apology in his eyes, but Wang Ya smiled sweetly in return, without the slightest fear.

"Haha, Xiaoya is so good!" Lu Yuan felt a surge of blood, and he turned his head again after shouting, the tall body of the old demon of the Xuanwu clan had already come within a hundred miles, and it was completely possible to exert the best attack of the old demon of transformation.

Of course, the old demon would not let go of the opportunity, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, it suddenly turned into nothing, and it quickly expanded, becoming a few hundred zhang in size and enveloping Lu Yuan and Wang Ya. As soon as the shuttle was shrouded by a big hand, it was immediately like falling into a quagmire, almost stopped, Wang Ya's feet were weak, and she fell into the shuttle with a bang, her face pale. However, Lu Yuan's divine soul was almost on par with the transformation, and he was not oppressed by the realm at all, but his spiritual power could not be compared with the transformation, and he felt stuffy in his chest.

"Old turtle, look at your master!" Lu Yuan shouted, his hands changed like butterflies, and hundreds of fire cloud talismans slammed into the big hand that was being retracted in the air, almost in a flash of lightning, the hundreds of fire cloud talismans gathered by Lu Yuan exploded together, and the big hand turned into a dot of aura in an instant, disappearing into the air. The shuttle broke free from the suppression, and with a buzz, black lightning flew out hundreds of miles at once.

"Stinky boy, look where you're going!" The old demon of the Xuanwu clan did his best this time, but he didn't expect to be broken by Lu Yuan's talisman all of a sudden, and he secretly admired in his heart: "Grandma's, it's really a bit of a doorway, it's not in vain that we waited for you for three months!"

Of course, he naturally didn't take Lu Yuan seriously, and he didn't think that Lu Yuan might escape. Lu Yuan also knew that he had escaped for the time being, although the power of his special Fire Cloud Talisman was unexpected, and it was also due to the old demon's carelessness, he didn't dare to hope that the next time the talisman would be able to establish such an unexpected feat. However, Lu Yuan is not out of tricks. His toughest thing is **, not a talisman. As early as ** years ago, he relied on his strong ** across the deep sea, slaughtering the demon beasts of the Jindan period is like killing chickens and slaughtering pigs, and its strength is not blown, but has been proven by countless vicious battles.

Sure enough, the old demon of the Xuanwu clan couldn't strike a blow, let out a roar, and reached out to grab it, and the big hand conjured up by hundreds of zhang of spiritual power was like a dark cloud covering the sky, enveloping Lu Yuan and the two of them in horror, and the shuttle couldn't fly again, Wang Ya collapsed to the ground, and wow spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the snow-white shirt red. Lu Yuan's eyes widened, his heart was furious, and with a wave of his hand, a forty or fifty zhang long black mang flashed and slashed at the old demon's spiritual power, and at the same time mobilized the remnant sword, and a traceless soul thorn suddenly pierced into the old demon's sea of consciousness.

Wu Mang and the big hand collided, making a loud noise, the old demon missed again, his face was already black, and he let out a strange scream in his mouth, and he was just about to sacrifice a magic weapon to attack, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain in the sea, and suddenly lost consciousness in an instant, but he was attacked by Lu Yuan's soul thorn, and his soul was temporarily injured. Although the soul thorn can't really hurt the old demon, it can only temporarily make the old demon lose his mind for less than half a breath at most, but this half breath is enough for Lu Yuan, who is like a ghost in speed and has extremely rich combat experience.

Lu Yuan's figure flashed, a blur, almost less than one-tenth of a breath before he rushed to the old demon, with a wave of his hand, the black mang flashed, and the mountain knife slashed mercilessly, only to hear the old demon scream, and was actually split in half by Lu Yuan's knife. But the vitality of the old demon who has been cultivated for thousands of years is so strong, even Yuan Ying doesn't need to go out of his body, half of his body quickly shakes, and he wants to escape.

"Die!" Lu Yuan shouted, his hands quickly waved, and more than a hundred fire cloud talismans smashed into the half of the old demon's body that was still fleeing at the end, and there was a violent explosion in the air, and the flames soared into the sky in an instant, as the old demon screamed again, I saw a ball of flames wrapped in half of his body rolling in the air, and the old demon's screams gradually became inaudible, and it seemed that he was dead.

The other old demons who pounced from the other three directions saw this scene from about three hundred miles away, their eyes were red, their teeth were bared, and they roared and rushed over, the speed was almost impossible for their divine sense to capture, if they didn't kill Lu Yuan or capture Lu Yuan alive, they felt that it was a great shame in their lives, and I was afraid that even their Dao hearts would be damaged.

Wang Ya saw that Lu Yuan actually killed the Xuanwu Clan Avatar, and she didn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, and struggled to shout: "Brother Yuan, mighty!

Lu Yuan was actually out of strength at this time, almost falling from the air to the ground, his face was even more pale and there was no blood at all, hearing Wang Ya's cry of struggle, a force surged from the sea of qi out of nowhere, and as soon as he turned over and entered the flying shuttle spirit, the flying shuttle continued to fly in the direction of the Lingyin Sect.

The three Xuanwu clan incarnated to use their life skills, ghostly surrounded them, without saying a word, the three mountain-opening knives slashed at Lu Yuan's shuttle, the terrifying coercion, the fierce momentum was enough to raze a hill to the ground, Lu Yuan and Wang Ya looked at each other and smiled, thinking that they could no longer be spared, but their hearts were calm, and the two looked at each other, their eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness.

"Bold old turtle, look for death!" There was an angry roar from the sky, and then five or six huge magic weapon shields protected Lu Yuan and Wang Ya when they couldn't be fired, and the three mountain-opening knives of the Xuanwu clan slashed on the shield, making three huge booms, which shook Lu Yuan's shuttle and swayed, almost unable to hold it.

"The bull's nose of the Lingyin Sect is here, let's go quickly!" The three old demons roared and flew away in an instant, and the seven or eight great monks of the Lingyin Sect behind roared angrily, and their figures flashed and quickly chased after them, scolding all the way, it seems that they have been calculated by the Xuanwu clan in a row, and the great monks of the Lingyin Sect feel embarrassed, and their anger can no longer be suppressed at this time, and if they don't find the old demon of the Xuanwu clan to fight for a victory, it is anger that is difficult to dissipate.

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to reach out to support Wang Ya, and grinned, but the consumption was too great for a while, and he couldn't speak.

"Brother Lu, I'm really sorry to put you in danger again!" An old monk who had specially stayed to settle Lu Yuan had a red face and said hesitantly.

"Hey, it doesn't matter!"

"Little brother, don't speak, it's important to heal quickly!" The Great Monk looked at Lu Yuan, his face full of incredulity.

"Grandma's, what kind of freak is this, he actually killed the transformation during the foundation building period!"

Lu Yuan was not hypocritical, he quickly took out an inner pill and swallowed it, sat cross-legged to recover, and the shuttle flew slowly, Wang Ya was just suppressed and injured by the coercion of the transformation, and the injury was not very serious, and after breathing for a while, she had recovered more than halfway, and she was not worried that Lu Yuan stopped healing halfway and protected the Dharma for Lu Yuan.

Seven or eight Lingyin Sect great cultivators still couldn't catch up with the old demon of the Xuanwu clan, and they came back an hour later, their faces were dull, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Lu Yuan was still sitting cross-legged to heal their injuries.

"Fortunately, Lu Yuan is fine, otherwise the reputation of the Lingyin Sect will be discredited from now on, and when he sees people talking, he will be three points shorter!" A monk in his forties, who looked a bit like the master of the Xianyun Sect Battle Hall, said with a wry smile to the other senior brothers.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, your face is full of depression, and you can't speak. Everyone escorted Lu Yuan and flew slowly to the Lingyin Sect, although they all knew that there would be no more accidents, but the great monk of the Lingyin Sect was afraid of this lesson, and honestly escorted Lu Yuan all the way to the mountain gate.

When Lu Yuan arrived at the mountain gate, he finally recovered two or three percent, opened his eyes, not only did not blame the monks of the Lingyin Sect, but thanked him, and once again made all the great monks of the Lingyin Sect blush, and they were all speechless, but in the end, the face was saved, and he also had a good impression of Lu Yuan in his heart.

"Seniors, let's escort it here, Xiaoya and I will go back to the residence and say goodbye!" Lu Yuan bowed to everyone, drove the shuttle and quickly disappeared into the mountain of the Lingyin Sect, and in less than a stick of incense, the elegant and quiet small courtyard was in front of him.

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