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A silk ribbon swung around the feet of the falling Lu Xiyan and pulled her up, then threw her downwards when the demon cultivator reached out to grab her. The scene was so unexpected that even the demon cultivator was unable to react.
"then!"
Feng Jiu shouted, and pulled the hand that was wrapped around the Hun Tian Ling, throwing Lu Xiyan towards Duan Ye. After throwing her down, she threw the Hun Tian Ling in her hand again without even looking at her, and attacked the demon cultivator.
Duan Ye followed closely behind her. When he saw her take a deep breath and instantly draw out the Hun Tian Ling to wrap around Lu Xiyan, he was already prepared to catch her. After catching her, he reached out to untie her acupoints.
"Uncle Duan, save Ruan Ru..."
Lu Xiyan's face was pale, and she felt like she had just walked through the brink of death. Whenever she thought of the man leaning forward and licking her neck with his tongue, she couldn't help but shiver, and her legs became a little weak.
"Don't worry!" Duan Ye said. Seeing that City Lord Lu had arrived, he took a deep breath and flew into the air.
At this time, many cultivators had surrounded the demon cultivator to prevent him from escaping. They looked at Feng Jiu, who was dressed in red and holding a silk ribbon in her hand, struggling with the demon cultivator, and could not help but be slightly surprised.
The aura surging from her body was the aura of Xuanli. It turned out that she was a Xuan cultivator! Moreover, she was a Xuanwu God-level strongman. With such strength, even if she was a Xuan cultivator, she was not weak.
Duan Yezhong joined the battle with a sword in hand, and the other cultivators followed suit and besieged the demon cultivator. However, when the demon cultivator was attacked, he used Ruan Ru, who he had captured, to block the attacks, making them feel restrained and unable to exert their full strength.
"Come on! Come over here if you don't want her to die! Hahahaha! A bunch of trash, you also want to catch me? What a fantasy!" The demon cultivator stared at everyone and said in an arrogant and provocative voice.
Suddenly, his aura sank, and he waved his hand and shouted loudly. A powerful pressure visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out. The overwhelming powerful pressure carried an aura of destruction. It was the pressure of the Immortal Venerable level, and it instantly sent everyone around him flying, even Fengjiu was no exception.
"Um!"
Fengjiu groaned as she was blown away by the powerful airflow. The aura of the profound energy in her body became slightly disordered, and the blood and energy surged up to her throat, but she suppressed it.
The staggering figure couldn't stop under the pressure, and Duan Ye was knocked several meters away and had no time to care about her. However, just as she was about to fall to the ground, a black figure rushed over and reached out to hold her.
"Are you okay?"
Yi Xiuran supported her and saw that her breathing was unstable, so he said, "He is a powerful immortal. You are no match for him. Please retreat first!"
Although she didn't know what was going on with her? Why was there only the aura of Xuanli in her body and the spiritual power disappeared, but with her current strength as a Xuanwu God, she was no match for the Immortal Venerable, especially since this person was Xue Luo, one of the Ten Demons.
After Fengjiu had gained her balance, she distanced herself from him. She raised her eyes and stared at the arrogant demon cultivator with a frown, a hint of contemplation in her eyes.
"ah!"