Yunli sneered: "If you work together, there won't be any lives on your hands, right? No one among the righteous monks kills people to seize treasures?"
"Quia!" Fuyue snorted coldly, "No need to talk to her."
Next, everyone no longer held back, and attacked with all their strength in a tacit understanding. Along with the powerful offensive, there were also their blazing eyes.
With so many Yuanying monks, Yunli naturally didn't dare to take them head-on. After thinking about it, she simply poured out a bunch of defensive equipment to save the process of picking them out one by one.
Seeing the hill-like defensive equipment piled at her feet, the eyes of the people surrounding her jumped. There were so many!
One defensive weapon after another collapsed, and Yunli was heartbroken. There were many high-level instruments inside, which were meant to be used in the upper realm. With her current cultivation level, they could not fully exert their effectiveness and were wasted.
Looking across the crazy crowd, Fuyue and Rong Qiu's combat power was obviously much higher than the others. Both of them were swordsmen, and their attacks were particularly fierce.
Under their attack, her defensive magic weapon seemed to be made of paper, and it could not last more than a few breaths before being destroyed.
Except for the two of them, True Monarch Yanshi of Four Seasons Valley, as a powerful weapon refiner, is well aware of the weaknesses of magical weapons. Under the dark blue giant hammer, magical weapons are damaged even faster than Fuyue Rongqiu.
"Uncle, please show mercy."
An Ran finally recovered from the shock that his cousin was a demon cultivator. Seeing this, he immediately flew to Fuyue and told Yunli: "Although she mixed into the sect with impure intentions, she has never done anything If she does something detrimental to the sect, she must have her own reasons!"
"Anran, stand down! She admitted it herself just now. She is Qianjiu's junior sister and a secret agent of Canye Pavilion. Everyone can find her and kill her." Fuyue shouted without looking back.
At this time, Mo Huai also came to Fu Yue's side, and An Ran had some hope. Mo Huai was the disciple's beloved disciple, and his words had no weight. Maybe the master would listen to his words.
"Master, what Senior Sister An said is right. She has done a lot for us over the years and destroyed many Can Ye Pavilion's conspiracies. She should be..."
"Huai'er!" Fuyue interrupted sharply, "You have forgotten how your Fang family disappeared."
"But she..."
Chu Nan and Zheng Rui hesitated for a moment, and then began to plead for Yunli, but unfortunately they were severely scolded.
An Ran was worried and said in a trembling voice: "Clan Chief Ye, Chief Xiao, are you going to take action against her too? Without her, Zhongzhou City would still be in the hands of Can Ye Pavilion."
Xiao Zhen looked increasingly ashamed and looked at Ye Zheyan, "Old Ye, we..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Ye Zheyan, "Little friend An, in the face of big issues of right and wrong, personal friendships must be put aside. If we let her go today because of her contribution to the encirclement and suppression of witch Gu, the Can Ye Pavilion killer will do it in the future. Do you have to let go of good things?
She is the killer of Canye Pavilion, and since she is on the opposite side, she will fight to the death! "
"But the killer from Canye Pavilion also wants to kill her. The soul-breaking curse just now..."
"Anran, stand down!" Fuyue's voice became more severe.
An Ran clenched his fists and closed his eyes feebly, "But she is obviously not wrong. She has saved Chu Nan, Qin Fei, and so many people in the Zhongshan Department. Aren't you afraid that the monks in the world will be disappointed if you treat her like this? "
"Back then, the monk Yuan Hou was hit by the Soul-Breaking Curse, which was the fate of the soul-destroying Dao Xiao. She was a little golden elixir monk, but she was able to resolve the curse. If not, she would be the remnant of the Witch Gu Sect." Someone answered, the greed in his eyes undisguised. .
An Ran was filled with disappointment. This was the sect they relied on wholeheartedly. These were the powerful men of Canglan. They did not distinguish between right and wrong and confused right and wrong for their own selfish interests.
Yunli was very touched that An Ran could still intercede for her when her identity as a demon cultivator was exposed and there was no explanation. However, in this situation, Fu Yue and others would be suspicious of him if he repeatedly interceded for them.
"You step back, there is no need to plead for me. From the beginning to the end, I knew that this day would come. What I value in being friends with you is your character, not your sanctimonious master."
After persuading An Ran, she replied to Ye Zheyan: "When Patriarch Ye speaks, he still has to think through his words. Standing on the opposite side means fighting to the death? Why, do you want to give up using the panacea to divide Can Ye Pavilion's killer?"
"alright."
At this time, Wei Lin's message rang out in the sea of consciousness, and Yunli immediately put away the unused defensive weapons.
Wei Lin took out a box and put the neatly packed high-grade spiritual stones into the formation. The rich silver spiritual power outlined a mysterious formation and enveloped the two of them.
"No! Songyin, control her!" Fuyue's pupils trembled. He held a long sword in his hand and was with the field, regardless of whether he bumped into her or not.
However, it was already too late, the space teleportation array had been activated, and they still had several defenses that had not been broken.
Yunli offered up the Huanshi Ling to protect the two of them, and smiled at An Ran: "Take care of yourself."
After saying that, she looked across the crowd towards Mu Yan, only to see Mu Yan standing alone on the high platform, staring at her in a daze, with something flashing in her eyes.
She stared intently to see clearly, but the formation had begun to teleport.
Watching the two people disappear, Fuyue was anxious and angry. He turned around and shouted at Songyin: "What's going on? Why didn't you control her?"
After yelling, without waiting for his answer, he shouted loudly: "Chase!"
The monk in charge of the formation reacted, immediately made a seal, put away the formation, and all the Nascent Soul monks disappeared from the venue in a flash.
Only the empty box containing the spiritual stones was left standing. The unique golden sword emblem of the Taiyi Sect on the box reflected dazzling light in the sunlight.
"I'm going, it's only this far!" Regardless of the dizziness caused by the teleportation, Yunli immediately checked his surroundings as soon as he was teleported, only to find that he was still in Nanling City, and not far from the venue!
She almost wanted to cry. A box of high-grade spiritual stones was smashed down and they were thrown out of the venue!
Fortunately, Fu Yue and others did not see where they came out due to the formation isolation.
"Go to the venue." Wei Lin whispered.
Yunli didn't say anything, quickly took the invisibility charm, and ducked to the edge of the venue before Fuyue and others chased him, silencing his voice.
Now, almost all the monks in the city are at the grand ceremony venue, and running around in the empty city is a bright target.
When other monks came out, they blended into the crowd, then found a place to disguise themselves, and then tried to find a way out of the city.
Now I just hope that Fuyue and others will not lock others in, and only Nascent Soul cultivators will come out.
Almost as soon as the two of them stood still, the magic circle that enveloped the entire venue was closed, and then figures rushed out, and the troops divided into four groups and rushed towards the city gate.
The two remained silent for a while before they saw the crowd watching the ceremony come out. Some people shouted to catch the devil and rushed to the city gate. Some people had tangled faces, some looked indifferent, some were excited and gossiping, and there were all kinds of people. foot.
When more people came out, the two of them immediately moved close to the edge of the crowd, walked through the long street, picked a hidden corner, quickly changed their faces, and then appeared and merged with the crowd, carrying magic weapons and shouting "Capture" The devil rushed to the city gate.
From a distance, two Yuanying monks were seen floating in the air dozens of meters away from the city gate, watching the people pouring out of the city with eager eyes.
Yunli was secretly worried and wouldn't let anyone get close to the city gate. How could they get out by fishing in troubled waters?
"Two True Lords, although our cultivation is low, we still want to do our part to eliminate demons and defend the Way." Someone said loudly.
His words were immediately echoed by many people, who expressed their willingness to help capture the devil. Yunli also shouted several times along with the crowd.
"Shut up!"
The Nascent Soul cultivator impatiently interrupted their expression of determination, and glanced at everyone with cruel eyes, "You are doing your best if you don't approach the city gate. Anyone who dares to come close, no matter which sect or sect, will be treated as a demon and executed!"
The unabashed murderous intent calmed down the hot-headed crowd, and some people immediately changed their words: "It was our fault for not thinking carefully. Everyone, what we have to do now is to stay in the city and don't let the devil get into our midst."
As he spoke, the people in front began to turn around and walk back.
Yunli clenched her fists. If Fuyue and others didn't find them, they would have guessed that they were still in the city. It would be difficult to escape by then.
In addition, if you delay for a moment longer, Nanling City's defense will be stronger.
She took a deep breath, and as the crowd turned and walked back, the sound transmission guard came: "Give me a drop of your blood."
There was a flash of doubt in Wei Lin's eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions. He lightly scratched his fingertips with his nails, and a drop of blood came out.
Yunli himself forced out a drop of blood, made the secret with his fingertips hidden in the wide cuffs, and informed Wei Lin of the plan with a few words.
"run!"
After receiving the message, Wei Lin immediately turned around and ran towards the city gate.
Someone suddenly broke out among a group of monks walking towards the city. The two true kings in charge of the city gate were shocked. They were just taking precautions, but they didn't expect that they were actually still in the city!
Surprised, they reacted not at all slowly, quickly released their territory, took out their magic weapons, and blocked the road leading to the city gate, one on the left and the other on the right.
Wei Lin's eyes were condensed, Mo Li's sword was in his hand, and it made a clanging sword sound. The sharp sword intention seemed to have substance, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the green wind swept across. In an instant, it turned from a gentle breeze into a level 12 tornado.
The nearby crowd was sucked in and torn apart by the strong wind condensed by the sword in an instant. In the blink of an eye, there was no one left beside them.
The people who escaped were sweating and retreated in horror.
The two Nascent Soul monks at the end of the road were also blinded by the strong wind, and even their fields were a little unstable.
The two of them were shocked. They were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which was a whole level higher than Qianjiu.
Moreover, not to mention that the gap between the Golden Core and Nascent Soul is like a chasm, the gap between every realm in the Nascent Soul stage is huge and irreparable.
Qianjiu, who was only in the middle stage of forming a pill, could actually make their entire domain tremble with his fierce sword intent!
Wei Lin flew up, his figure as graceful as snow, raised the long blue sword in his hand, and slashed down hard. The whirlwind sword intent swept along the street and tore a hole in the domain of the two true monarchs.
The two of them quickly passed through the gap like blue smoke and ran towards the city gate.
"Not good!" The green-shirted Nascent Soul on the left was the first to come to his senses, and swung his sword with his backhand. The sword light was like snow, and he rushed out, catching up with the two of them in an instant.
Wei Lin sluggishly slumped and threw himself on Yunli's back, blocking the moment the sword light fell.
Rich blood spread from the top of his head, and then a rain of blood began to fall in front of his eyes. Yunli's heart shrank suddenly, and then it thumped like thunder.
"Senior brother?"
"I'm fine..."
Warm breath blew against her ears, and soon she felt her back sink, and Wei Lin's head hung on her shoulder.
Yunli bit her lower lip, Huanshi Ling flew out and wrapped him around her back, continuing to rush towards the city gate. When the last spell in her hand was completed, she slapped the invisibility charm on Wei Lin and herself with her backhand.
At this time, we happened to reach the city gate.
After one blow, the two Nascent Soul monks quickly rushed towards the city gate. The distance of tens of meters passed in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment, this short distance felt like thousands of meters away. They watched the two figures condense under the city gate for a moment, then suddenly passed through the city and disappeared!
The two couldn't believe what they saw. Not only them, but the people behind them couldn't believe it either.
This is Nanling City's city protection formation, which is not inferior to the sect protection formations of the four major sects. The two of them actually escaped!
How?
"Where are the people?"
The true kings of other city gates noticed the movement and sent one person from each to check. However, they saw that everyone in the north city gate was dumbfounded and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
An impatient male cultivator hurriedly pushed Qingshan Yuanying and asked again: "Where is the person?"
"Out." Qingshan Yuanying's eyes widened and he said blankly.
"Going out?" The impatient man couldn't believe it. The formation was still in good condition.
"True Lord, they really escaped, we saw it with our own eyes." A monk onlookers hurriedly explained, "Just now the Thousand Nine One Sword tore apart the domains of the two True Lords, and then..."
"Hiss!" the impatient man gasped, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Chase after him!"
A mere cultivation of golden elixir can shake the realm of two Nascent Soul monks at the same time. These two people are unpredictable and cannot be taken lightly.
Thinking about the previous case of the disappearance of the mother Gu, the formation was good, but the person disappeared.
Yuanying, who was left behind, quickly asked people to activate the formation and chase them out. When the auras of the two people were found outside the city gate, the last doubt was dispelled. Several eight true monarchs were sending transmission notes to Fuyue and others while hurriedly Chase after him.
At the city gate, after all the Yuanying monks chased him out, Yunli carried Wei Lin on his back and flew out of Nanling City.
After her, the monks who wanted to catch them and please the four sects also left the city, searching for the scent.
Yunli went around to the woods at the south city gate, set up a formation, put down Wei Lin, and lifted up his clothes. He saw a sword wound from his right shoulder to his left waist, across his back, almost splitting him in half.
The wound was turned outwards, exposing the spine and ribs, and the blood flowing out was dark purple.
poisonous!
Yunli hurriedly took out the detoxification pill and gave it to him. After thinking about it, she felt uneasy and simply gave him the panacea pill as well, and simply treated the wound.
Then he carried him on his back and ran towards the south using Jinghong's footsteps.
This place is not far from Nanling City, and there are so many Yuanying monks looking for them. At this time, Yu Jian is a bright target, but running on the ground is not an option because the speed is too slow.
After thinking about it, she opened her consciousness, found all the birds in the forest, and gave them orders.
After a while, bird demons flew out of the dense forest, with different levels of cultivation. The highest level was seven levels, and the lowest level was no more than one level.
The harpies scattered and flew out in all directions.
When they flew to a certain distance, they began to fly south. At the same time, Yunli sacrificed the Huanshi Ling and flew into the sky with Wei Lin.
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