"I didn't expect it to be the three of them!"
Lu Ping watched as the three streaks of light flew towards the hill. When they were about five kilometers away, they had clearly sensed the situation at the top of the hill. The three streaks of light stopped there for a moment, then flew towards the hill again.
More than five kilometers away, Qing Hu was the first to notice the situation at the top of the hill. Qing Lang and Qing Hu both stopped as well.
"Big Sister, it seems like someone is being surrounded by Mara!"
Qing Hu slowly retracted the divine sense that he had stretched out with great effort. Clearly, being able to perceive the situation over five kilometers away was a little too much for him. However, a hint of doubt flashed across his face. Clearly, it was rather strange for a group of Devil Luos to besiege a group of cultivators in this wilderness.
Qing Lang's cultivation was slightly lower than Qing Hu's, but Qing Lang was clearly more intelligent than Qing Hu. He said in a low voice, "Big Sister, we can't stay here for long. Moreover, the three of us are not out of danger yet. The people from the Nine Mystical Tower could catch up to us at any time!"
Qing Hu also said, "Then let's ignore them. We should hurry and find that Lu Tianping. I heard that he's traveling along the Azure Netherworld River, but he's walking like a snail. If we knew that he's still dawdling downstream, we wouldn't have to take the risk of waiting for him in the Nine Mystical Tower's territory, only to be discovered by that crazy woman, Zhu Jiuluan."
Qing Lang glared at him, then said to Qing Hu, "Big Sister, that Lu Tianping is really powerful now. Even a great cultivator was defeated in battle. We have to find him as soon as possible. Only then will we not have to fear the pursuers behind us, and only then will we have a chance to rescue Little Four, Little Seven, and Little Eight."
Qing Hu pondered for a moment, then said, "The two trapped are two Yao cultivators, one is a peacock, the other is a Lone Eagle."
Qing Lang was startled. "Lone Eagle?"
After saying that, he fell silent.
Qing Hu said loudly, "Then what are we waiting for? Little Five has the bloodline of the Lone Eagle Clan, and he even received guidance from a senior of the Lone Eagle Clan. He swore a long time ago that he would repay this favor to the Lone Eagle Clan. Now that a cultivator of the Lone Eagle Clan is in trouble, and Little Five is no longer here, we should rescue him. This can be considered as returning this favor on behalf of Little Five!"
Qing Hu nodded and said, "Second Brother is right. Moreover, the Alldevil Clan is a great enemy of the cultivation world. Since we've encountered them, we should naturally do our best. It can be considered as killing two birds with one stone."
Qing Lang hurriedly said, "We'll just save those two. Looks like the Mara Clan that's besieging them isn't weak, so don't drag us here with you. After all, that crazy bitch from the Nine Profound Pavilion is still chasing after us, and we'll be in trouble if she catches up to us."
Qing Hu noticed that Qing Lang was staring at him as he spoke, and he immediately became angry. "Why do you keep staring at me? I won't cause any trouble!"
Qing Lang snorted coldly, "I hope so!"
Qing Hu immediately said angrily, "What do you mean by that?"
Qing Lang said in a low voice, "If you hadn't killed so many people that the Nine Profound Pavilion seized the opportunity to surround you, how could Seventh Sister and the others have been captured by that crazy bitch, Zhu Jiuluan? How could Fourth Brother and the others have died?"
Qing Hu's furious expression suddenly froze, and he was just about to say something when he heard Qing Hu suddenly shout, "Enough! All of you, shut up!"
Qing Hu and Qing Lang both snorted coldly and did not say another word. Qing Hu then said, "Open up a path from the outside and save those two, then we'll leave!"
Three streaks of light once again rose into the air and flew towards the hill. Very quickly, Yang Huajun and Ying Ao noticed Qing Hu and the other two. At this time, there were people flying over to help the two of them. Yang Huajun said loudly, "Thank you for your help, fellow Daoists. Please leave your names, and Yang Huajun will repay you generously in the future!"
Qing Hu and the other two were now Dharma adepts, especially Qing Hu herself, who had already passed the second lightning tribulation. Her abilities were only slightly weaker than those of the top heirs from the holy lands. Qing Hu and Qing Lang could also be considered experts in the early Dharma stage.
The three of them attacked, and the first thing they did was to keep the Jade Demon occupied. Cyan Fox swung her giant axe at the Jade Demon's head with a force that could split mountains. She caught the Jade Demon off guard, and for a time, the Jade Demon was forced to retreat.
However, Qing Hu knew her own abilities. Among the adepts of the same level, although Qing Hu was considered an expert, she was not strong enough to fight a Jade Mara head-on.
She was only relying on the indomitable aura of her axe technique and the fact that she had caught the Jade Demon off guard. Once the Jade Demon survived this wave of attacks from Qing Hu, it would be Qing Hu's turn to suffer.
Just as Qing Hu was temporarily holding off a Jade Demon, Qing Hu and Qing Lang also made their moves. They broke through the Mara's encirclement and launched a sneak attack on two injured Blood Shura, severely injuring them once again.
After that, the two of them did not wait for the two dying Blood Shuras to finish them off. They suddenly turned around and joined forces to attack a Blood Shura that had been cooperating with the Jade Demon to attack Yang Huajun and Ying Ao.
Just as Qing Hu and the other two suddenly joined the battle, Yang Huajun and Ying Ao suddenly erupted with power. Although the two of them were already heavily injured, it did not mean that they did not have any trump cards up their sleeves that they could use to fight to the death.
This was the last chance for the two of them to escape with their lives. Naturally, both of them would use their trump cards to fight for their lives.
Yang Huajun flipped the longbow in her hand, and the broken bowstring was reattached. She pulled the longbow to its fullest, but there was no arrow on the bowstring. The life feather on the bowstring was glowing with a golden light. As the life feather dimmed, there was an arrow on the bowstring that was glowing with a golden light. It was pointed at the Jade Shura that was not far away from her.
At the same time, the wings in Ying Ao's hands suddenly disintegrated, turning into 108 black and red feathers. Each feather was a sharp feather blade. It was 108 spiritual treasures, and they formed the Sword Light Matrix again. But this time, the power of the Sword Light Matrix was several times greater than before. Facing the Sword Light Matrix, the other Jade Shura that Ying Ao was fighting quickly retreated.
The two Jade Shuras were forced to retreat, not daring to go forward to fight. The two of them quickly rushed toward Qing Hu and Qing Lang. After meeting up with the two of them, the four of them worked together to support Qing Hu, who was now being beaten by the Jade Demon. The two Jade Shuras that had been shaken off had recovered, and they were chasing after the four of them. They obviously did not want to let go of the fat meat in their hands.
Right at that moment, a loud roar came from the forest outside of the book. Before the roar had even stopped, a flash of lightning had already landed on the ground. A figure then appeared from within the lightning. If it was not Yuwen Jinglei from the Yuwen family, who else could it be?
Yuwen Jinglei's arrival near the hill was not only unexpected by Yang Huajun, Qing Hu, and the others, but also by Lu Ping, who was hiding in mid-air.
Looking at the direction of the long cry, it was only a few miles away from the forest. But even with Lu Ping's mind, he did not notice that someone was hiding there. The Yuwen family was the top family in the world, and their inheritance could be traced back to the time when the sky was first opened. They had many amazing skills.
Just as Lu Ping was marveling at the power of the Yuwen family, Yuwen Jinglei shouted, "Don't panic, everyone. Yuwen Jinglei is coming!"
As soon as he said this, several bolts of lightning as thick as water buckets exploded in front of Qing Lang, Yang Huajun, and the others, frightening the Mara army that was closing in on them. One bolt of lightning fell on the Jade Demon, who was fighting back against Qing Hu, to relieve some of the pressure on the Green Fox.
Yuwen Jinglei's participation changed the situation on the battlefield. Yuwen Jinglei was an expert no weaker than the direct descendants of the Holy Lands, and his strength was on par with Yang Huajun and Ying Ao. Not to mention that he specialized in lightning magic that could restrain Mara, the three great Jade Mara were intimidated. The two Blood Asuras that had been heavily injured by Yang Huajun, Qing Lang, and the others were immediately reduced to ashes by the bolts of lightning.
Yuwen JingLei roared with laughter and said, "Everyone, why don't we join forces and kill this group of Evil Luos so that they don't cause trouble everywhere?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Yuwen Jinglei finished speaking, Qing Hu was the first to speak, "Fellow Daoist of the Yuwen family, the three of us only want to save these two to repay a favor to a senior of the Lone Eagle Clan. Unfortunately, the three of us have other matters to attend to, so we can't stay here any longer. We're really sorry!"
Yang Huajun also spoke at this time, "I've written to Fellow Daoist Yuwen for your help, but Brother Ao and I are also seriously injured, and we're also exhausted from breaking out of the encirclement. I'm afraid we won't be of much help, we're really sorry!"
Yuwen Jinglei was clearly a little embarrassed to hear all of this, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Oh, it's my fault for not thinking things through. How about this, everyone retreat first, I'll cover your retreat!"
With that, the sound of wind and thunder rang out, and several bolts of lightning fell, intertwining in mid-air, even forming a lightning net between the group and the pursuing Mara.
Then, Yuwen Jinglei said, "Everyone, retreat quickly, I can't hold out here for long."
Yang Huajun said, "Fellow Daoist Yuwen is a righteous person, Peacock Yang Huajun and Lone Eagle Ying Ao will repay this favor in the future. Also, I don't know how to address the three other Daoists, but the Peacock royalty will definitely repay the kindness of saving us today."
After getting rid of the Jade Demon, Qing Hu had already reunited with Qing Hu and Qing Lang. Hearing Yang Huajun's words, Qing Hu waved her hand and said, "There's no need for that. Today, we only helped to repay the Lone Eagle's kindness. If fate allows it, we can continue to be polite in the future!"
With that, Qing Hu, Qing Hu, and Qing Hu soared into the sky. Qing Hu said loudly, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yuwen, for covering our retreat. We're out of danger now, Fellow Daoist should retreat quickly."
Yuwen Jinglei laughed loudly and said, "That's how it should be!"
With that, the Thunder King suddenly exploded, and countless bolts of lightning wreaked havoc, turning the area within a radius of several dozen zhang into a lightning domain. Mara's pained howls could be heard coming from within, and Yuwen Jinglei had already taken the opportunity to escape several li away from the hill.
Several more flashes of light appeared in the sky, and it was obvious that more people were flying in their direction. Qing Lang's expression didn't change, but his voice was unusually anxious as he said in a low voice, "Big Sister, the Nine Profound Tower's people are chasing us, we need to leave quickly!"
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