"What?" Murong Lingyue's face suddenly sank, and her murderous gaze looked fiercely at the three late-stage Jindan cultivators who had sent out before, and gritted her teeth and said, "You dare to lie to me?"

Without waiting for the three of them to explain, the angry Murong Lingyue slapped three palms in a row and ended the lives of the three of them directly.

At this time, Murong Yue appeared in front of everyone with seven powerful people from the dryland true immortals.

These seven people have been practicing in the Immortal Realm Channel for a period of time and have reached the late stage of the dryland true immortal. Any of them has the strength to be far above Murong Lingyue. As soon as they appear, they immediately gave the Murong family members a strong oppression.

Murong Lingyue's eyes suddenly shrank, and the expression on her face seemed to have seen a ghost.

Seven cultivators of the dryland true immortals followed Murong Yue?

Judging from this formation, it seems that Murong Yue is still the same.

How is this possible?

Murong Lingyue could not believe this fact, and what made her even more difficult for her to accept was that the appearance of these people meant a fact: the Murong family's plan in the secular world had failed.

The Murong family sent all the dryland true immortal cultivators except Murong Lingyue to master the connection between the Nine Swallow Silver Leaf Mirror and the Immortal Realm Channel, and continued to trap the dryland true immortal level strongmen from the other five immortal palaces in the Immortal Realm Channel.

But now, seven people have come.

In an instant, Murong Lingyue felt a trace of despair.

"Murong Lingyue, where is Zhang Xueyun?" Murong Yue said coldly, "Those who know the times are heroes. Even if you are the rest of your current life, resistance will be futile."

Murong Lingyue shook her figure and smiled miserably, "Murrong Yue, holding chicken feathers as a command arrow, if you have some self-esteem of a cultivator, how about competing with me?"

Murong Yue shook her head, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "When will the cultivator of the drought-land true immortal be competing with me, the cultivator of the golden elixir with a crack in the golden elixir?"

"Take it!" Murong Yue waved.

Immediately, several cultivators from the dry land true immortals behind immediately took a step forward and prepared to attack Murong Lingyue.

"You are the strong men of the dryland true immortals, and they actually obey a waste from the Golden Elixir stage?" Murong Lingyue cursed.

None of the seven people answered, so they naturally did not obey Murong Yue.

What they are afraid of is Liu Yutao!

The guy who can fight against the Murong family's Daluo Jinxian and dares to challenge Nandou.

It is not embarrassing to be a strong man, and to do things for such a guy.

In an instant, the seven people stepped forward together and directly controlled Murong Lingyue in their hands. As for the other Jindan cultivators, they were all afraid of falling down.

In the face of absolute strength gap, the advantage of numbers has no effect.

"If you say it, it's a dead end." Murong Yue asked.

"Haha, she is there. If you have the ability, go and save it!" Murong Lingyue laughed loudly, with a feeling of despair in her eyes.

Following Murong Lingyue's instructions, Murong Yue saw Zhang Xueyun lying on the ground, and also saw the blood on the latter's skirt.

"Murong Lingyue, you're dead!" Murong Yue gritted her teeth and said, "I won't kill you now, but I'm sure that Liu Yutao will definitely not let you go."

"Haha, haha, do you dare to go up and save people?" Murong Lingyue laughed and said, "You are not the same, you can only watch her die here?"

Murong Yue's face was gloomy.

Zhuo Jiaqi's huge figure was already seen when Murong Yue and others arrived. The powerful dangerous aura, coupled with the performance of Murong Lingyue and others, he naturally guessed the situation.

In fact, this is something Murong Yue has been worried about from the beginning.

When Zhuo Jiaqi came here, his mental state was obviously very wrong. Now he has become like this. If he rashly goes over to save people, it may be a bad thing.

Moreover, Zhuo Jiaqi is not an ordinary cultivator, but has become a monster that can constantly devour cultivators and improve his own strength. If someone goes over and cannot save people, Zhuo Jiaqi's power may be further enhanced.

Moreover, Zhuo Jiaqi is also Liu Yutao’s person!

If it is a real monster, you can try ranged attacks or some special methods.

But now, the palm of the hand is flesh, and the back of the hand is flesh.

Murong Yue felt that her head was not enough.

"Murrong Yue, is that woman Liu Yutao's woman?" asked a cultivator of a dry land true immortal.

Murong Yue nodded, "The child in her belly is Liu Yutao's flesh and blood."

Immediately, the seven people immediately exchanged their eyes.

"Depending on her situation, I have to go and rescue her now, right?" asked one person.

"What is that monster? The aura on its body is very terrifying. Its strength is not inferior to that of the Daluo Golden Immortal Cultivator." Another person said.

"I don't know." Murong Yue smiled bitterly. He took out Liu Yutao's specific approach, "I'll ask Liu Yutao, don't act rashly."

However, just as Murong Yue went out, the few people exchanged their eyes again.

They respect Liu Yutao, but it does not mean that they are willing to obey Murong Yue's instructions, especially when there is such disagreement.

"How is it? Let's go and save people?"

"That woman doesn't seem to be able to hold on for long, if she dies..."

"Save one here to watch, and the rest go over together." said one person, "This monster doesn't look very sensitive and should be easier to deal with."

"Okay, let's go!"

Without any disagreement, these people immediately decided to send six people to rescue, five to cover, and the remaining one to save people.

Although Zhuo Jiaqi's aura was powerful at this time, he was not taken seriously by these powerful people from the dryland real immortals, especially looking at the former's silly state, wandering aimlessly on the fairy mountain.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The six people rushed towards the location of the fairy mountain together, and five people were ahead and heading towards Zhuo Jiaqi, while the remaining one flew towards Zhang Xueyun.

Just as the few people flew out, Murong Lingyue showed a ferocious smile on her face, "They are dead! Hahahaha..."

"Close your bird's beak!" The guardian of the dry land true immortal cultivator slapped directly, making Murong Lingyue's mouth full of blood and spit out a white tooth.

"Just watch..." Murong Lingyue smiled even more happily.

Just as the nameless true immortal cultivator approached Zhuo Jiaqi, Zhuo Jiaqi, who was originally confused, suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if the cat saw a fish and the shark smelled blood...

Peng! Zhuo Jiaqi stepped heavily on the ground with huge soles, and his whole body bounced up like an arrow from a string, almost to an incredible level.
Chapter completed!