While Xiao Ziyang released the three magic weapons, the left hand hidden in his sleeve stretched out his fingers and flicked at the three of them, and the golden light concentration mirror in front of him turned slightly, and the mirror was aimed at the real person of Lu Ling.

The golden light flashed, and it hit the deer spirit real person who had just opened his mouth and spewed out a shield magic weapon, and before he could urge his body protection.

The deer spirit who was shot by the golden light was stunned, his eyes were distracted, and he couldn't even maintain the technique of escaping, and fell towards the sea below, at this time, a purple rope suddenly appeared strangely beside him, like a spiritual snake, and trapped him with lightning speed.

While dealing with the Deer Spirit Zhenren, Xiao Ziyang naturally would not let the other two be idle, his invisible sword had already turned into a streamer and shot towards the Yunya Zhenren when the Golden Light Meditation Mirror turned, and at the same time, he waved a purple thunder slash and rushed towards the young Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator.

Although the speed of the invisible sword and the thunder slash was fast, after all, it was not as fast as the speed of the golden light of the Divine Spirit, and when this sword slashed in front of the real person of the Cloud Cliff and the young monk, the two of them had already urged the defensive magic weapon to block in front of them.

As soon as the invisible sword and the thunder slash came into contact with the defensive magic weapons of these two people, the defensive magic weapons of the two of them rolled uncontrollably and flew back.

The defensive magic weapon of the Cloud Cliff real person is a golden shield, a golden low-grade magic weapon. This magic weapon has been cultivated by him for hundreds of years, and it is close to the middle grade.

Yunya Zhenren was originally an earth-based monk who was good at defense, so although the golden shield was slashed backwards by the invisible sword, it did not hurt the main body. While he tried his best to control the out-of-control shield, he exclaimed, "Superior magic weapon!"

The young monk who spoke badly was not as lucky as the real person of Cloud Cliff, Xiao Ziyang hated him for being disrespectful, and the thunder slash that slashed was to do it with all his might, and its power was much greater than that of the invisible sword, and his low-grade defensive magic weapon shaped like a turtle's back, although it was much better than the golden shield of the real person of Cloud Cliff, but it obviously lacked warmth, and under the full force of the thunder slash, he suddenly let out a wail, and was injured in the body, and the young monk suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and his soul was seriously injured.

At this moment, a purple rope suddenly appeared behind the two of them, and it was as fast as lightning that tied the two of them like rice dumplings.

This weird purple rope is the natal spell that Xiao Ziyang has never used, the immortal rope.

The three of them fought more and less, and they were a little careless, but Xiao Ziyang's offensive broke into them again, so that they had no chance to release the shield type protection spell, so they landed.

After the three of them were tied up by the immortal rope, their mana was sealed, and they were suspended in mid-air by the three ropes without any struggle, and the magic weapons of the three of them also lost control and fell to the sea below.

Xiao Ziyang waved his hand and rolled over the three magic weapons.

It seems that a long time has passed since the four people fought the method, but in fact, it took less than ten breaths from Xiao Ziyang to release three magic weapons, and the three of them were bound.

Xiao Ziyang accepted the magic weapon of the three of them, ignored the three who were staring at him with tears in their eyes, and turned to face Zhang Li and Murong Ling, who were stunned.

Zhang Li looked at Xiao Ziyang in a daze, and suddenly laughed bitterly: "I'm worried that you were captured by the monks sent by Jumu Zhenren, and I tried my best to get this deacon to monitor and arrest you,...... Alas, it seems that I am overthinking!"

And after Murong Ling's initial shock, a pair of beautiful eyes full of aura stared at Xiao Ziyang tightly, and his eyes were full of "I know that you are the most extraordinary!", which made Xiao Ziyang feel unbearable and very moved in his heart.

Xiao Ziyang looked at the two of them and asked, "What are your two plans in the future, do you want to stay in the Central Plains to do a casual cultivation, or do you plan to return to the Daluo Sect?"

Hearing this, Zhang Li pondered for a moment, shook his head and asked, "Although the prosperity of the Central Plains makes people linger, the Daluo Sect is as kind to me as a mountain...... This really makes it difficult for me to decide, Ziyang, why did you suddenly ask this question?"

Xiao Ziyang said: "If any of the two of you plan to return to the Daluo Sect, I will kill these three people, otherwise I am afraid that you will be in big trouble when you go back." If the two of you plan to stay, I will let these three go, after all, I was also a disciple of the Daluo Sect, and I really don't want to kill the disciples of the Daluo Sect indiscriminately unless I have to. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Li glanced at Yunya Zhenren, sighed and said, "Yunya Zhenren has a great favor with me...... It seems that Da Luo sent me to not be able to go back!" After saying that, he looked at Murong Ling again.

Murong Ling glanced at Xiao Ziyang and said, "Since I left the Great Luo Sect and came to this East China Sea City, I have no intention of going back. ”

Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but wonder when he heard this: "Aren't you worried that your brother and family will be implicated?"

Murong Ling sighed and said, "More than twenty years after you left the Great Luo Sect, my brother fell in a battle between the main sect and the grassland monks. When my brother died, he did not leave an heir, and he was the only son of my parents, as soon as he died, the Murong family and our lineage would be considered the end. Since my parents and grandfather passed away, and after I sat down in one breath thirty years ago, I have nothing to worry about in the Daluo Sect and Xiliang Kingdom!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but think of his deceased family, and nodded: "We immortal cultivators are like this, while gaining a long life, we also have to lose a lot. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and a smile appeared on his face, "I don't have many friends in Xiliang, so it's naturally good that you are willing to stay." ”

After speaking, he turned around and stretched out his fingers to the three of the Da Luo Sect, and the purple rope index fingers on the three of them dissipated, and the three of them suddenly regained their freedom.

The three people who got out of trouble all looked at Xiao Ziyang angrily, but they didn't dare to make a move, Xiao Ziyang captured them in a few breaths just now, which deeply shocked the three of them.

Xiao Ziyang wiped the storage bracelet on his wrist again, and released the defensive magic weapon of the three people, and the three of them hurriedly recalled the magic weapon.

Xiao Ziyang opened his mouth and said to the three of them: "Although I don't want to be an enemy of the Daluo faction, I am not afraid, you go back and tell Jumu Zhenren that if you want to deal with me next time, he should take action personally, don't send some Jindan monks to trouble me!"

After saying that, Xiao Ziyang turned into a breeze, and the two of them, Murong Ling, disappeared in place, and instantly joined An Yurong and the others.

Seeing this, the three of them changed color on the spot, and after Xiao Ziyang turned into a clear breeze, he completely disappeared from the three people's divine perception, and he crossed the distance of several miles between them and An Yurong and the others, and the speed was so fast that even the Yuanying Monk was nothing more than that!

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw a thick melancholy in each other's eyes, Xiao Ziyang just said wild words, which made the three of them disdainful, but at this time they understood that Xiao Ziyang may not be speaking wild words, he may not be the opponent of Yuanying Monk, but if he wants to escape, he can do it.

The three of them sighed and hurried away.

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