Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 241

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Feng Qingxiu didn't actually need someone to support her, but Ankang in Tsing Yi habitually supported her, just like she used to find someone to marry her.

Then she used her scales and Xiaoqing's blood, plus her own magic, to temporarily make a stand-in to confuse the chasing enemies, but she also knew that she was also a demon saint, and that kind of stand-in could only be slightly Block a block, can not stand a closer look.

But she still didn't expect the enemy to chase so fast.

So that she didn't even have time to let go, so she was stopped.

The scene was condensed for a while, Ankang's beautiful face still had three points of grievance and seven points of pity, and said angrily: "Shan Lang, we haven't seen each other for many years, why did you meet me with swords and arms as soon as you came here."

Back then, when Shan Lang was a cultivator, he was the only person who had seen her fish body and said, "Beneath the red face are all bones, and the beautiful faces are just clouds."

At that time, she was so moved that she gave birth to his children - although it seemed that Shan Lang was not moved by this, he still recognized it.

However, the male fish in Ankang's final return is the pendant on the female fish. In this regard, Shan Lang bluntly opposed it, sealed his son's demon blood, and sent it back to Taiqing to raise it, so that she and her son had no relationship at all. I am willing to recognize her as a mother, and I want to kill demons and eliminate demons.

Fortunately, the grandson, Jiang Er, can comfort her injured little heart, and think that although her behavior of eating a heartless person is not desirable, she will not interfere.

"Kang Niang, let him go." Master Yuan said calmly.

"I'm doing it for your own good too. It's not like you don't know Ji Yunlai's ability. If you kill this kid, he will take revenge! If you die, what will happen to the little Jiang's son?" Ankang said angrily, "The most human race. It is to hold revenge, to cut grass and root out such things, only your human race can do it!"

"Would you let it or not?" Daoist Yuan didn't want to explain, but continued to ask in a calm tone.

"Boy, run away." Ankang pushed Feng Qingxiu away, handed over to him what Yang Jinyin gave him, and said in a low voice, "You and I are still unfamiliar, and it is impossible for me to die for you, here. It's my limit to help you block him with three moves, don't go to the east, it's too far, you can't run away from him, go to Haizheng Ship, there is a formation to help, you should fight for a while."

The Taiqing Realm is closer to Qiong'an Xihai City, but it is much farther from Dongzhou, and it will definitely not be able to reach it for a while.

"Thank you!" Feng Qingxiu said in a low voice, and the whole person turned into sword energy and disappeared into the void.

Ankang chuckled lightly, raised his head and said to Master Yuan Dao, his eyes were like autumn water, and he said leisurely: "I'll just block a few tricks, a couple, you have to be gentle, Bo Qing Lang~"

So, she saw Yuan Daoist nodded slightly, but no white light, no golden lotus, or even a trace of smoke and dust was staring at him.

In the sky, white petals coiled together and gathered around her layer by layer like a sharp blade in the wind, like ground meat.

Ankang's face turned pale, black scales on her fingertips gathered to block the countless sharp blades, and white spots were drawn on the scales: "Are you really here?!"

Sure enough, he was a heartless man. Back then, this kid said that he should be eaten when his fate was exhausted.

She pulled away and flew back. In the void, a huge fish tail was like a whale hitting water and fell heavily towards him. It was her true body that was transformed into a thousand miles. If one was shot, the immortal would be dizzy for a while.

Master Yuan just raised a finger.

The white petals in the sky seemed to hear the order, and quickly condensed at his fingertips, turning into a tiny essence, flipping and jumping, with a dangerous chill and electric flower, randomly popping from the fingertips.

Ankang turned pale in shock, and changed more than a dozen body techniques to dodge in a row, before taking the time to gather all the scales in one place and force a block.

The essence of the orb was going like a broken bamboo, but it was finally exhausted at the moment when it was close to the flesh.

Ankang breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to say with a smile that he had two more moves when he saw Daoist Yuan stretch out his five fingers. Above the five fingers, there was a small ball that jumped and flickered, as if it would bounce out at any time.

This... Ankang thought for a second, then decisively shrank down, turned into a herring, jumped into the water quickly, and was nowhere to be seen.

Her instinct is to escape and hide. In a monster, it is normal to run away if she can't fight.

However, as soon as she was so delayed, Master Yuan lost Feng Qingxiu's trace again.

Daoist Yuan calculated in his heart, and a few white lotuses quickly fell into the distance, just a few breaths, but a thousand miles away, just keep the range, you can find this kid.

As soon as he thought about it, there were countless Taiqing disciples looking around for thousands of miles—of course, there were also countless foreign disciples, but they had all obeyed his orders.

For a moment, his mind moved slightly, and he seemed to feel that something was wrong. The demonic thoughts were released, and he was afraid that most of the disciples would fall into the demons.

But soon, he calmed down. This is the choice of the road. Now that he has set foot on the road, how can he shake his mind for the outside world? Furthermore, as long as he is there, Taiqing can be rebuilt, but it's just a blink of an eye, wasn't that the case 10,000 years ago

Under his guidance, countless disciples seem to have become the eyes of his incarnation. Feng Qingxiu was originally protected by a superb array of formations, or did he realize a little clue. In a mountain forest, dozens of disciples who entered the devil found him. He, a big battle, although he ran again, but also successfully narrowed the scope.

His body quickly arrived, and he saw that on the cliff, the handsome young man did not escape or hide, but just looked at him coldly.

"Your cultivation is too weak, you are not my opponent." Daoist Yuan strode forward, holding the sword in his right hand, and slashing down.

But in the sky, a paper figure suddenly took a step forward, turned into a French net, and suddenly trapped him.

In just an instant, the dao network with only a tiny amount of mana was broken free by him.

But in the next second, Feng Qingxiu's condensed heavenly magic sword had already stabbed his eyebrows.

During the great shock of his soul, he seemed to feel a huge inappropriateness. How could he do things by bullying the small like this

But just after two thoughts turned, he still suppressed the thoughts. At this time, how could he still think of going backwards

He smashed Feng Qingxiu's long sword away with one sword, but saw black lines coiling around the opponent's body, and the potential energy of the sword light was getting stronger and stronger.

That's right, that's it, if you force out his full strength, you can completely defeat him and get him!

——

Ankang quickly entered the sea along the river and found the side of the sea boat, just in time to see a golden crow also passing through the sky and landed on the bow, and said in that broken copper and iron voice: "Are you playing with me? Going back and forth, looking for you everywhere, flying over and flying over, going to Haicheng, you ran away again, and asked me to ask mortals to ask me where you went, and I would rather die than say if you ask the first few..."

Just as Yang Jinyin was about to speak, she saw a huge sea fish emerge from the sea, turned into a beautiful woman, and landed on the boat with a look of grievance.

Seeing her come back empty-handed, he knew something was wrong.

"It's a big trouble, that idiot Shan Og has been enchanted, and he is looking for Feng Qingxiu. I can't beat him, so I hid under the cover of Feng Xiaozi and came back." Ankang told the truth, "He may soon be gone. It will be found, you should hurry up and find the Daoist Xingdao."

"Then, with Lord Jinwu, can you bring your junior brother back?" Yang Jinyin asked anxiously.

"Xiao Yang, it's not that we won't help you," Jin Wu heard something wrong, sighed and stretched out his wings before shaking his head and said, "The power of the demon saint is not as good as that of a human being, and now the Lord of Taiqing is again Enchanted, it's normal to double the combat power, we are just asking for money, we can't put our lives on it."

Yang Jinyin also knew that what they said was the truth. These two demon saints were just friends with Kun-Lai, so... He raised his head and said lightly: "Then do a little favor for the younger generation and send this boat of disciples back. Kun-Lai, this shouldn't be difficult."

Master should have encountered something, so he never showed up, and it was too late to go to Dongzhou, so he had to go in person.

"This is fine." Jin Wu spread his wings, "Just let them come up."

The disciples were also watching the matter on the deck. Many disciples were willing to help, but they also knew that their cultivation base could not be combined with the first level of Taoist masters, so they could only take out the medicinal pills and put them into the hands of Senior Brother Yang. Inside, on the Golden Crow Wings.

In an instant, there was only one empty ship left.

Jinwu let out a long cry, and saw the sun slanting westwards, spreading its wings away day by day.

"Senior is very fast in the sea, please go and lie down in the East China Sea. If you see the master, let me know." Yang Jinyin said to Ankang.

"It's easy to say, you... be careful yourself." Ankang sighed and swam eastward quickly.

Yang Jinyin glanced at the west, touched a pinch of black fluff on his neck, felt the message that the upper link was getting hot, and blew a thin snail.

The course of the sea ship paused, and then turned around, like an arrow, and rushed to the east.

He didn't go directly to Qiong'an to dock, but stopped at the side of Huanbo Mountain not far from Taiqing, and then opened the fine snail. There is a universe in the thin snail, and when he pressed it, a few thin edges stretched out, and the color changed. In the moment of this change, an extremely pure spiritual energy was revealed.

As he quickly walked to the site where Taiqing was, he took out his jade ruler, which happened to be stuck in the gap between the branches of the thin snail.

Countless runes appeared, and he took off another eyeball and placed it between the triangles of the gap.

"You stop!"

There was a low and authentic voice behind him, and Yang Jinyin heard it, but did not stop.

Wu Zhan behind him gave a wry smile and followed.

"Why do you follow, that's a human being." Yang Jinyin quickly shuttled between the mountains and forests.

"Why do you have to go, that's a human being." Wu Zhan said worriedly.

"The green devil saved my life, you don't know how desperate I was at that time. When he came, I felt that he was wearing auspicious clouds." Yang Jinyin thought back and said with a smile.

"You already told me. But didn't you say he wouldn't die?" Wu Zhan said coldly, and in an instant, he had caught up with Yang Jinyin.

"It's better to let him die clean if he becomes a real demon." Yang Jinyin scratched the fur on his body, it was fluffy and felt very good.

"Even if you can't play Bear anymore?" Wu Zhan took his hand.

"Eh, don't talk about this kind of thing in broad daylight." Senior Brother Yang blushed slightly and scratched his palm.

"I can't say it anymore, look!" Wu Zhan pointed to the vertical and horizontal sword qi not far away.

Yang Jinyin's expression tightened, and he grabbed his hands, and immediately threw out the thin snail in his hand.

The thin snails draw a beautiful arc in the air, and automatically sprinkle countless jade chips, falling on the ground, layer upon layer, superimposing one after another array, the nine palaces, eight trigrams, seven stars, six elements, five elements, four images, three talents, two instruments, Tai Chi, and mixed elements, which are incomparably magnificent. , is incomparably profound, the entire mountain, forest, and green are all shaken and melted in this magic formation, becoming a smooth formation like a mirror. Appropriately.

In the formation, there was a huge eyeball that moved slightly.

At the same time, Daoist Yuan also moved slightly, and the surrounding formations curled and twisted, as if the heaven and the earth were upside down, surrounding him layer by layer, as if he was in a huge sphere, but there was a circular gap on the top.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and slashed hard, and there was an extra wound on the wall of the ball, and a lot of liquid came out.

——

Yang Jinyin covered his eyes hard and asked weakly, "It hurts, go to the Magic Wave Valley on the right, where there is the magic sealing formation that I made."

Wu Zhan skillfully pulled up the two wounded and asked, "How long can you last?"

"ten… "

"Ten quarters is a long time," Wu Zhan speeded up, but he was slightly relieved.

"Nine, eight, seven..."

"..." Wu Zhan paused and became furious, "Yang Jinyin, go back and wait for me!"

The author has something to say: Don't ask the head why he didn't come out, there is no signal in the Taoist palace for the time being...