The voice of anger spread from the air with overwhelming killing intent, and the Nascent Soul's coercion, driven by the anger, made their voices roar like thunder, shaking the air currents in the air.
Duan Ye was dragged and rushed. When he looked back, he saw that the flame lion was still lighting up everywhere, and hurriedly shouted: "Flame lion, run!"
Two Yuanying monks, one chasing the flame lion, and the other chasing Duan Ye and Ning Lang. Therefore, upon hearing Duan Ye’s shouting, he immediately snorted: “Take care of yourself! Don’t worry, you die. Now, your contract beast will follow you too!"
Seeing that the Yuanying monk was getting faster and faster, as if he was about to be behind them in the blink of an eye, Duan Ye gritted his teeth and said: "Ning Lang, let me go, I'm fighting this old witch!"
"What are you fighting for? The old witch is the Nascent Soul Boss. You and I are just foundation-building cultivators. Ten of you and I are not the old witch's opponents. Run, don't be long-winded."
Ning Lang, the little fat man, didn’t run slowly. He wiped his sweat while running. He was afraid to relax and slow down because of the tension on his face. He ran Duan Ye to the back. The old witch chased.
He glanced back and said breathlessly: "Fortunately, fortunately, when I didn't learn anything else, I learned this ability to escape. Duan Ye, you, you have to thank me, or you will be the old man. The witch caught it. When you return to your house, you have to remember to send some thank you gifts to my house. The best thing is valuable. No gold coins or gold coins will do. It's not worth my effort to pull you so hard. Let go, call, I'm exhausted..."
Duan Ye also noticed that his escape speed was really not slow at all, as if his feet were greased, and the speed when he was dragged to run was not even slower than him, but it was no way to go on like this.
"The old witch is catching up, Ning Lang, let go of me, or both will die."
"What to put? Am I such an unrighteous person?" He turned around and cursed, but when he saw the old witch who was five meters away, he was so frightened that he exclaimed, "Ah! The old witch is catching up!" "
"You fat man! Shut up!"
Listening to the two of them running in front and talking, they called her with a mouthful of an old witch, the Yuan Ying's face flushed with anger, and his hostility was overflowing. Seeing the two of them in front, the palms of his hands gathered together. The powerful air flow suddenly struck forward.
"Shut up forever!"
The two of them turned their heads and couldn't help being shocked. They wanted to avoid but they used the inertia of running forward. For a while, they couldn't help but turn around. Seeing that the powerful air current strikes, they knew they couldn't hide. The hearts of the two of them sank, gritting their teeth thinking about blocking the blow.
However, at this moment, only a loud roar came. When the two saw it, they only had time to see a white figure violently knocking them out because of the airway and the two rolled out on the ground. At a distance of nearly ten meters, after quickly getting up, the two people could see that the figure that knocked them away was Feng Jiu's cloud swallowing.
"Wow!"
The majestic cloud swallowing recovered its original majestic body at this time. The coercion and aura of the beast showed itself as the body recovered. It was tall, resembling a tiger and a lion, standing domineeringly in Duan Yehe Ning Lang guarded the two in front.
"Swallow the cloud!"
The two cried out excitedly, with surprise in their hearts.