Leng Ningyue quickly took a step back and whipped the black-clothed demon cultivator with a whip.

‘Boom!’ The powerful spiritual fluctuation is centered on the condensation moon and spreads towards the surroundings.

In the small farm village, Rong Xian, who was sitting cross-legged on the earthen kang, suddenly opened her eyes.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the wave of demonic energy, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually deepened.

She pretended to sigh, "Oh, my Venerable Ningyue was actually besieged. This is really surprising."

It seemed as if she couldn't bear it, but the expression on her face was completely gloating.

On the mountain, the strong self-destruction storm had not completely disappeared, and several other demon cultivators rushed up in a swarm and directly surrounded Leng Ningyue and exploded again regardless of his life.

‘Boom!’ A few loud roars sounded again. On this deep snowy night, the mountain people who were rising at night muttered nothing else besides the winter thunder.

The high mountain top was flattened by the self-destruction of the demon cultivators, and Leng Ningyue stood swaying with her hair disheveled.

Her face was so pale that she could not see any obvious scars, but it was obvious that this kind of injury that could not see the injury was the most deadly.

"Yue'er." A Qi got up from the ground, and he wiped the blood from his mouth and hurried forward to support Leng Ningyue.

Leng Ningyue relaxed her body and leaned against A Qi. Looking at A Qi's embarrassing posture, she smiled bitterly and said, "I'm the one who implicated you."

A Qi shook her head and said seriously: "You, my husband and I, are one, how can you and my wife be involved?"

Leng Ningyue turned around and hugged A Qi tightly. After the two of them enjoyed this short warmth, A Qi said: "This place has been discovered by the people from the Demon Sect, and we must leave immediately."

Leng Ningyue raised her head, endured the heavy injury of her body, and her spiritual sense strode around her.

Suddenly, her eyes turned cold, and she held the spiritual whip in her palm and sucked towards the huge rock not far away.

With a "bang", the huge rock was smashed to pieces by this force.

The long whip was wrapped around the neck of a short monk. Leng Ningyue used a little force, and the long whip rolled the man and smashed it in front of her.

"Your companions are all dead, why didn't you die?" Leng Ningyue's smile on the corner of her mouth was a little sarcastic.

In her opinion, although the leader of the Demon Sect trained his subordinates well, there were always a few exceptions.

People are afraid of death, and only a few people will die calmly.

Look, those who died just now were so vigorous, but some people still survived.

The short monk didn't care about Leng Ningyue's mockery, and a strange smile appeared on his face. A Qi, who was standing behind Leng Ningyue, just caught this smile. His heart skipped a beat and he shouted anxiously: "Yue'er, little..."

Before he finished speaking, the short monk had already wrapped himself in Leng Ningyue's body with an extremely strange body technique, and then he exploded with a bang.

"Yue'er!" A Qi roared with red eyes.

The storm dispersed, and the condensed moon emitted a bright white light.

A Qi could clearly see that the white light emerged from Leng Ningyue’s wrist bracelet.

The next moment, the bracelet shattered into ashes.

"Yue'er, how are you doing, Yue'er?" A Qi ran forward anxiously and asked, not caring about her injuries.

He thought he would lose Yue'er this time, but he didn't expect that God would be blessed with Yue'er.

Leng Ningyue frowned and said, "I'm fine."

She looked down at the bracelet on the ground, and somehow she felt a little restless, as if something had changed.

"Yue'er, the people from the Demon Sect can sense such a big noise. We must leave here before they are still in the future." Seeing that she was not in her mind, A Qi couldn't help but say.

Leng Ningyue looked at the powder on the ground in a tangled manner, and followed A Qi helplessly and quickly flew out of the mountain.

In the village, Rong Xian, who was sitting cross-legged, looked in the direction of the tumultuous demonic energy, and her eyebrows and eyes were filled with natural joy.

She put on her wide sleeves embroidered with dragon patterns and pretended to be regretful: "My Venerable Ningyue, you can really make trouble. You have lost all the good family luck and protection. The only help left by Ling Jun in the Little Thousand Realm has been thrown away by your family."

She sighed hypocritically: "What a prodigal son."

Suddenly, she lifted her eyelids and said with a light "huh", the restriction she set was touched.

Rong Xian supported her head with one hand and said lazily: "I have been raising a pet for so many years. I should know that the sky is so high, otherwise I would really think that I am invincible in the world and try to kill the master."

At this time, the prodigal son Leng Ningyue was knocked away by the invisible barrier in the void with a confused look on his face. She rubbed her face and said blankly: "A Qi, there seems to be something in front of her."

A Qi rubbed her shoulder that was hit and took two steps forward to touch her in the air. Her face changed drastically: "Yue'er, it's a ban, we're locked up in this mountain."

"Isn't it not there before? Why did there suddenly be a ban?" Leng Ningyue was also a little panicked.

She and A Qi are now seriously injured. If the masters of the Demon Sect come, or one or two demon cultivators from Wuxin Cliff will have to wait to die.

No, she can't die. She hasn't taken revenge yet, hasn't stayed with A Qi forever, and hasn't seen the prosperity of the family...

Leng Ningyue's expression became fierce, and her tone calmed down: "What are you afraid of? If someone really dares to attack us, I will kill the whole village to bury them. I don't believe that those people are not afraid of karma and dare to insist on attacking me."

A Qi hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "I will take responsibility for everything with you, no matter what happens."

Between other people's lives and Condensing Moon, Aqi chose Condensing Moon.

In his heart, no one can compare to Leng Ningyue's hair.

The two discussed arresting everyone in the village and waiting for the people who laid the ban to appear.

If those villagers are hostages, their chances of escaping will be much higher.

Well, the two of them were very sweet and dreaming about the Spring and Autumn Period where they could leave safely, and they had no idea that the biggest threat was among the villagers they could despise at will.

"Let's go, we'll catch people right away." Leng Ningyue said coldly.

Aqi nodded in agreement. They dared not delay at all now, for fear that the person who trapped them would take action. With their serious injuries now, they could only wait to die.

The two of them came quickly towards the village side by side. The strong malice made Rong Xian pretend that she didn't know.

The candlelight shook gently, Rong Xian raised a sarcastic curve in the corner of her lips, and she quickly pinched her hands.

But in an instant, the strong ban had already enveloped the village and isolated the malicious people.

After she finished doing this, she placed her hands flat on her knees and said, "My Venerable Ningyue, you were just vicious, but attacking the weak ant would be vicious."

She pretended to be heartbroken and sighed: "Time is easy to throw away people, Ningyue, you have become despicable!"
Chapter completed!