"Master, go and heal the wounds. I'll deal with these things." Yun Guan rushed over and threw down a sentence quickly.

"No need." A sharp flashed in Lesang's eyes, and he grabbed the flute with a faint light from his waist, and gently flicked his nails towards the flute body. A shiver light suddenly flew out, and the evil demons approaching around him instantly cut in half.

Before Chu Yun and Yunguan could react, a powerful force threw them behind them. Lesang flew up, his slender and beautiful five fingers buckled on the flute hole, with rhythmic fingertips and the sound of the flute came up leisurely.

"Soul...soul."

Endless life grows flat on the ground, from breaking through the ground to growing dozens or hundreds of meters high, just a few seconds.

However, these things that are never cared about on weekdays seem to be alive at this moment, and their bodies are full of murderous aura. The enchanting night is dark, and countless vines are lying in the dark like poisonous snakes. When the evil spirits approach, they swallow them in one bite.

"God..." Yun Guan was so scared that he widened his eyes as he watched the vines tangle the monsters.

I have never paid attention to these things on weekdays, and I never thought that the attack power of these things is so strong, and it is not inferior to that of a master with an internal strength of more than 5 levels.

It seems that you should be careful in the future...

"Master is like this..." Compared to this spectacular counterattack scene, Chu Yun was even more worried about Lesang's injuries.

She was poisoned and now she forced her exercises to do so. If the poisonous body invades the internal organs, what should she do?

When Chu Yun said that Yun Guan remembered that Le Sang was seriously injured, he quickly turned his gaze.

The countless mandala petals surrounded the city, barely surrounding the city. With the melodious sound of flutes, they rotated over and over again. The sharp murderous aura could be felt ten miles away, so who would dare to get close?

Lesang stood coldly in the center, but his face was not good-looking. The poisonous gas seemed to spread throughout her body, and her skin looked extremely abnormal.

Xuan Yu had healed his wounds at this time. Seeing that the demons in Fengling City suddenly decreased, he looked at the source in surprise.

"Lesang, stop!" He shouted hard, almost exhausting his whole life.

Dongfang Liyuan, who was fighting Ling Xuehan, suddenly froze. No matter how dangerous the situation was at this time, he turned his head and looked over.

Originally, Ling Xuehan took the opportunity, but he didn't want to hear the word "Lesang". Ling Xuehan was stunned and turned his eyes at the same time as Dongfang Liyuan.

"I...I can't take it back." Among the countless mandala flowers, Lesang's voice was as low as a mosquito and flies.

She couldn't take it back, her body was overloaded, and her strength was constantly pouring out, and she couldn't even take it back.

Now it is the summoner that controls her, not her controls the summoner. If this continues, she will exhaust her energy and vomit blood and die.

Xuan Yu's eyebrows and eyes were slightly deeper, and his long sleeves were whispered, and he instantly arrived at the outer periphery of the endless mandala flowers.

Mandala flower is born with poison, and is infused with spiritual power at this time, making it even more impossible to get close to it. If it breaks through, it will only aggravate the injuries in Lesang's body.

After pondering for a while, Xuan Yu closed his hands faintly, and a gentle force lingered in the mist, covering the countless purple mandalas.

The fierce murderous aura mixed with the majestic anger, and the aura gradually became ordinary. Lesang bit his lip tightly and retracted the power in his hand bit by bit.
Chapter completed!