Murong family, in the fairy mountain.

Zhuo Jiaqi has completely lost her rationality at this moment. Her appearance is completely gone without human appearance. Her dark green skin, her agitated blood-colored meridians, her golden long scattered, and her golden pupils are filled with a dangerous aura.

Opposite her were a group of Murong family cultivators. In addition to the injured Murong Lingyue, there were also many Jindan stage cultivators.

These golden elixir cultivators are immortals in the secular world. However, in front of Zhuo Jiaqi, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, trembling there.

They had escaped from the range of Xianshan and looked at Zhuo Jiaqi from afar.

Zhuo Jiaqi's power has now increased to a terrifying situation. Any step can bring huge shocks. Her height has exceeded twenty meters, and a giant wandered on the fairy mountain.

Because of Zhuo Jiaqi's existence, these dignified cultivators were actually driven out of their homes and could only wait outside the door.

"Have Zhang Xueyun been brought back yet?" Murong Lingyue asked anxiously.

"No news yet," someone replied.

"Where are grandpa and the others?" Murong Lingyue asked again.

“No sign of coming back.”

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Murong Lingyue wanted to fight Zhuo Jiaqi at first, but as Zhuo Jiaqi killed more and more Jindan cultivators, the latter's strength has been increased to a terrifying level. Even if the remaining Murong family members rushed forward, they could only add cannon fodder.

The only thing that made Murong Lingyue feel relieved was that the other party seemed to have lost his mind and could only do things based on instinct, and was unwilling to leave the fairy mountain with abundant spiritual energy in the world.

Forced to hide outside, Murong Lingyue's face was full of miserable expressions. At this moment, she just wanted to bring Zhang Xueyun back and return it to Zhuo Jiaqi, so that the matter would come to an end.

"Liu Yutao, what did you make?" Murong Lingyue stared at Zhuo Jiaqi, who was twenty meters tall, and the anger in her heart had turned into fear.

This feeling of powerlessness is even stronger than when Liu Yutao was defeated.

It is a kind of cognitive powerlessness.

"Here you! He's back!" someone said loudly.

"Who?" Murong Lingyue turned around immediately.

"That woman, pregnant woman."

"It's her." Murong Lingyue was a little disappointed. What she hoped was that the strong men of the family could come back at this time.

"Okay, throw that woman back into the fairy mountain." Murong Lingyue said.

Although I was unwilling to do so, as the only one who stayed in the dryland true immortal cultivator, Murong Lingyue felt that she had the obligation to protect this fairy mountain and could not let the monster in front of her destroy it at will.

Zhang Xueyun was brought over with a blank look on her face. She looked at the figure on the fairy mountain from afar, but she could no longer connect the latter with Zhuo Jiaqi at all.

"That's here to save you, go back with her." Murong Lingyue said expressionlessly. Her emotions towards Zhang Xueyun have always been very complicated. She couldn't understand what is good about this ordinary woman. It is worth Liu Yutao's fight and is willing to be enemies with the Murong family.

"Grandpa and the others, I don't know how it is now." Murong Lingyue thought in her heart. She had no worries at all. She almost had a blind admiration for Murong Bairen and the others' strength.

"Looking for me?" Zhang Xueyun looked at Zhuo Jiaqi, but she felt a numb scalp. The sense of crisis was too strong.

Although she was afraid, Zhang Xueyun had no intention of begging for mercy. She knew that these people would not have any pity at all.

"I can't get over it." Zhang Xueyun felt relieved and Zhan Yan smiled.

As soon as these words were said, all the Jindan cultivators lowered their heads in fear and shrank backwards.

They had long seen Zhuo Jiaqi's horror. As long as they entered the range of the immortal mountain, they would definitely be eaten by the former, and the latter's agility to cultivators has reached a terrifying level.

Murong Lingyue had no expression on her face and pointed at someone casually, "Take the person over."

"No, don't..." The man was so scared that his face was pale and he retreated desperately.

"Don't you want to go?" Murong Lingyue asked lightly.

"Don't let me go, I..." Before the man finished speaking, Murong Lingyue directly shot out a stream of true energy, hitting the former's dantian Qihai, and directly understanding his life.

"You, take her here." Murong Lingyue pointed at another person casually.

The person pointed at showed a look of despair, but with the previous examples, he did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance anymore, and could only take Zhang Xueyun to fly towards the direction of Xianshan.

Their degree was not fast. However, just as the two were about to approach the range of the fairy mountain, Zhuo Jiaqi, who had been wandering aimlessly before, suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly, and his huge pupils glared at him.

Just like a wild beast has its prey.

"Ah! I don't want to die!" The man screamed, immediately threw Zhang Xueyun towards Zhuo Jiaqi, turned around and fled quickly.

However, Zhuo Jiaqi didn't even look at Zhang Xueyun. She stared at the Golden Pill Cultivator with her eyes tightly, and suddenly stretched out her hand and held the latter in her hand.

Pang!

With force, the golden elixir cultivator suddenly turned into a blood mist, leaving only one golden elixir, which was swallowed by Zhuo Jiaqi in one go.

Afterwards, Zhuo Jiaqi continued to wander among the fairy mountains.

Zhang Xueyun was thrown directly to the ground. Even though the latter was quick to reach out, she was still an eight-month-old pregnant woman. Her whereabouts were unstable and her body hit the stone next to her.

"Ah!" Zhang Xueyun couldn't help but snorted in pain, and blood flowed out of her lower body.

Seeing all this, Murong Lingyue's expression did not change at all. She didn't care about Zhang Xueyun's life and death. She only cared about how to get rid of the monster in front of her. "It seems that even this woman can't recognize her. How could Liu Yutao send this monster here to save people?"

Looking back, Murong Lingyue continued to ask, "Have those strong men of the dryland true immortal level have not come back yet?"

"We didn't receive the message, so we tried to contact us, but we couldn't get in touch." Someone replied.

Murong Lingyue frowned. If she allowed such a monster to do anything wrong in the fairy mountain, the entire Murong family would be destroyed.

In particular, Murong Lingyue appeared. This monster was still absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the fairy mountain, like an endless black hole.

"Someone is here!" someone shouted suddenly.

"Who?" Murong Lingyue asked immediately. "Mu...Murong Yue..." The visitor said in a trembling voice.

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