At the edge of the swamp, there was obviously a lot less wet and soft mud, and there was a little less wet tide in the night wind, and the six figures kept a diamond-shaped formation and flew outward, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air, and several figures suddenly appeared in front of Yang Lin.

"Why are you here, the flying beast has come out, you don't go to round up, you are still hanging around here, have you forgotten the original agreement. The three figures stopped one after another, it was the three old monsters of the Returning Realm, and Zhao Qing, the elder of the Returning Realm who was at the front, said with a discordant face.

"I've been chased and killed by the Flying Beast, but fortunately, the Daoist friends of the Heavenly Sword Sect didn't care about the gains and losses, and escorted me back. The flying beast is ahead, the seniors should go quickly, it's too late, I'm afraid it will fall into the hands of other doors. ”

Yang Lin stretched out his right hand, which had not yet recovered, and said in a deep voice, looking at Jian Chen's eyes, there was a faint trace of gratitude, Jian Chen and the others hurriedly nodded, and walked to the Heavenly Sword Sect Elder Jian Wen and said it again according to Yang Lin's words.

"Ning Daoyou, this flying beast seems to be hiding its cultivation, why don't you and I go and capture it quickly, or go back to the errand. As soon as Jian Wen saw that Jian Chen and the others were fine, his heart settled down a little, and he asked Ning Wuqian softly.

"I'll take the first step, don't fight for the flying beast when the time comes!" Although his mouth was relaxed, Zhao Qing's face looked a little heavy, and his figure flashed and flew towards the source of the voice.

"Yang Lin, you are entrusted by the Supreme Elder, so you should go with me!" Before Yang Lin could refute, Ning Wujian had already lifted Yang Lin with one hand, got up and chased after Zhao Qing, and halfway through, Ning Wujian suddenly remembered something and asked, "What about Wu Du?"

"I don't know, I'm separated!" Yang Lin would not say that Wu Du was captured alive by the Moon Ring Frog Clan, and at that time, he was scattered, but he was scattered by the wind.

"Then you dare to leave alone, do you really think that with the protection of Elder Taishang, no one will dare to kill you!" A faint spiritual pressure emanated from Ning Wuji's body, and the hand that grabbed Yang Lin's shoulder suddenly strengthened, and a sound of broken bones suddenly remembered that no matter how prepared Yang Lin was, he couldn't dodge, and he was suppressed by Ning Wuqian with spiritual pressure, and he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only bear it.

"Senior Ning, it's important to catch the flying beast at this time!" Jian Chen on the side suddenly saw that Yang Lin had been pinched off by Ning Wujian with a heavy technique, and he was extremely puzzled in his heart, for fear that Ning Wujian would kill him again, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Why should you be so angry with your juniors, a worldly prince, what is there to care about, there is an old ghost Wu, even if Wu Chao wants to die, he will not dare to disobey the ancestral order. Jian Wen said contemptuously, and continued to fly forward without stopping.

As if sensing that his intentions were a little too obvious, Ning Wuqian changed his voice and shouted loudly: "Wait back, see what Elder Taishang does with you!" The voice traveled far away, as if it was for the two old monsters in front of him.

Feeling a burst of fear coming from his left arm again, Yang Lin couldn't help but curse secretly, at this moment, it seems that this Ning Wuqian is moved by the murderous intent, and I don't know if Fu Miao and a few people went out, and the chaos guessed what told Ning Wuji, and attracted the killing intent in advance.

The body was unable to move, and the divine thoughts were firmly suppressed at the spiritual platform by Ning Wuji's spiritual pressure, Yang Lin had no choice but to be carried away by Ning Wujian at this time, silently waiting for a glimmer of opportunity to appear.

At some point, the roar in the swamp was no longer heard, and only the sound of the wind blowing the branches and leaves, and shaking the grass, was left in my ears.

An exclamation came from the front, it was Zhao Qing who rushed to the front, and after a while, a violent aura fluctuation spread out in front of him, and after a loud roar, he returned to calm again.

Ning Wuqian took Yang Lin, Jian Wen and Jian Chen and others flew in front of Zhao Qing one after another, looking around, they couldn't help but be taken aback, on the muddy surface of the swamp with blurred flesh and blood, the moon wheel frog that had already been shocked by the power of the palm turned over and slowly sank down.

In the distance, a fierce beast that was more than a foot long, and several moon-wheel frogs of the same size beside him waited with confidence, as if they had noticed the other party's cultivation was excellent, and they did not dare to act rashly.

The swamp that has been fighting for a long time, the surrounding trees have long been shattered and flattened by the strong wind spirit weapon, forming an open field, a bloody forest, but you can no longer see the people who participated in the fight before.

Although he couldn't move his body, Yang Lin, who was carried by Ning Wujian and walked at the front of the team, was all in front of the demon beast.

Suddenly shuddered, Yang Lin was alarmed in his heart, and as his gaze swept away, he saw that in the group of demon beasts, the eyes of the flying beasts seemed to have been locked on him, with a slightly curled long tongue and drooping drooping saliva.

"Two fellow Daoists, when I came just now, the last cultivator had been devoured by the frog king, if you don't kill all these demon beasts, it's really difficult to explain to those sect families who came with you, let's do it!" Zhao Qing said in a light tone, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the disciples of Zhengyi who came to the Sunset Swamp did not have a trace of news now, but I am afraid that most of them have lost their frog mouths.

I saw that Zhao Qing breathed a little, and his breath had returned to stability, and his hands stretched forward to draw Tai Chi, and a Yin and Yang Qi continued to rotate, forming a Tai Chi diagram condensed into a solid shape, and with the flash of light in Zhao Qing's eyes, he slammed into the frog king next to the Fei Lian Beast.

There was a loud bang, a row of swamp giant trees were all broken, and countless broken limbs of the moon wheel frog flew all over the sky, but after the killing move, there was no sound around except for the sound of broken branches and leaves.

There is no more demon beast on the opposite side, only the surface of the swamp has set off mud bubbles, but anyone can confirm that with this blow, the strongest of those demon beasts must be hidden under the swamp, and not hurt a bit.

"Go down to the swamp and chase!" Zhao Qing still didn't give up, his eyes were slightly closed, and the person had slowly sunk, but when he sank to halfway, he suddenly struck several lumps of mud from all around, and the smell of mud was extremely heavy, which offset a lot of Zhao Qing's divine thoughts, making Zhao Qing feel alarmed and not dare to make a mistake.

At the beginning, the speed of the mud was not fast, but the strong wind that blew from nowhere blew the mud up faster, and before Zhao Qing could react, it was all scraped on his face.

Ning Wujian was the closest, and he had already taken precautions when several clouds of mud flew in, although the strong wind was urgent, it was also blocked by the protective true qi in front of him, but it was just that Yang Lin next to him was suffering, except for the little gap between the white clothes and the barely closed eyelids, the other parts were all mud.

Although Zhao Qing's eyes were fascinated by the mud, and his hands were smearing his eyes indiscriminately, Ning Wujian could see it clearly, and reminded loudly: "Zhao Daoyou be careful!"

There seemed to be something similar to the tip of a claw in the wind that struck again. There was a sound of breaking through the air, a muffled snort, and several sharp claws had pierced Zhao Qing's body protection true qi, and they were heavily pierced into all parts of Zhao Qing's body, and half of his body that was originally about to sink into the swamp had already become a target.

Hit hard by the sharp weapon mixed in the mud, Zhao Qing's body couldn't help but fall backwards, but his legs were in the swamp, and then like a long sword bent to the extreme, it bounced back again.

Another mud wall was erected and swept across, and everyone looked at the mud walls around them, secretly converging their mana, preparing to deal with the sudden strong wind, and the claw tips in the strong wind. The tip of the claw that can pierce Zhao Qing's body-protecting true qi will also be able to pierce the body-protecting true qi of the other monks present.

The sharp pain from his body made Yang Lin's brows frown until he was sore, but Ning Wujian still held Yang Lin tightly with his right hand, not letting go of it, even if he looked at Yang Lin's mouth and nose sealed by the mud, he did not relax in the slightest.

There was floating mud under the feet silently parting the two sides, and a pair of antlers were the first to emerge from the mud, and the strong wind blew the mud all over the surface, and smashed towards everyone quickly, thus absorbing all the eyes of everyone, and did not notice the pair of eyes that had caught the prey under their feet.

The strong wind was fast, the pair of antlers was faster, and Ning Wuji's left hand had been raised to the top of his head, forming a single person's enchantment, and throwing Yang Lin out of the enchantment, and that pair of antlers was going straight to the right hand, the right hand that was holding Yang Lin and not relaxing, and bit it hard.

Ning Wujian suddenly felt a tearing pain in his right hand, and naturally retracted his hand, and when he withdrew his hand, he naturally let go, and grabbed the five fingers of Yang Lin's left arm, and when he withdrew it, he did not encounter a trace of resistance, which seemed extremely relaxed.

When he raised his eyes and looked at the right hand, in addition to the sword who was also looking to the left, where was the figure of Yang Lin, looking down, the swamp under his feet squirmed, and he turned up a fist-sized bubble.

At this time, Ning Wuqian understood that the purpose of the monster biting his right hand was just to take the defenseless Yang Lin away, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, but when he thought that Yang Lin was captured by the flying beast, he was dead or alive, and he calmed down.

Thinking about the appearance of the monster when it suddenly appeared, if the guess was right, this monster was the Fei Lian Beast that Ning Wuqian wanted to catch, but it was really annoying that it was bitten by the Fei Lian Beast.

Yang Lin swam slowly in the mudflow, the spiritual pressure from Ning Wuxian had long since disappeared, although the pain in his left arm was more dangerous, but at this time, he could use the Gong practice to suppress the pain.

The flying beast was not Ning Wuji, and the spiritual pressure was not enough to suppress Yang Lin's behavior, but Yang Lin suddenly felt that his divine thoughts had recovered, and he could easily control and repair the damaged meridians, which was much better than when he was in Ning Wuji's hands.

Feeling that the Flying Beast followed a group of moon-wheel frogs to move rapidly under the swamp, Yang Lin did not have a trace of panic, and even showed a grateful smile on his indifferent face, if the Flying Beast did not snatch himself back from Ning Wuji's hands, Yang Lin didn't even know how to escape from Ning Wuji's hands.

Although the Flying Beast was still biting on Yang Lin's left arm at this time, Yang Lin's heart was extremely calm, his eyes cracked slightly, and he looked at the surrounding scene, and was forced by the mana aura to divide the swamp mud on both sides, which could not stop the speed of the Flying Beast's progress at all.

After watching it for a long time, it was all spread in the mud, and Yang Lin also felt a little bored, so he slowly closed his eyes, just waiting for the moment when the flying beast stopped and prepared to enjoy the feast.