Before the empress becomes black, adopt her as a villain

The other three people, when they heard this, also changed their faces, turned around and ran!

At this time, no one can care about whom, first survive!

Tangtaiying was a little alarmed, raised his hand to summon a lotus platform, and was about to step on it and fly away.

Only cultivators above the Yuan Infant level who step into the Nine Realms of the Immortal Dao can fly in the air, and the rest of the cultivators must rely on magic weapons that can carry people.

Ning Wuxian just ran to her side, took a look, and dragged her down!

"What are you doing?!" Tangtaiying was taken aback, frowning and scolding.

"Look overhead!" Ning Wuxian ignored her, leaving a word to continue running.

Tangtaiying looked up, but found that she was not the only one who thought of using the flying magic weapon to escape.

Countless cultivators, stepping on flying swords or gourds, etc., rushed up from the woods and fled the terrifying tide of beasts in panic.

However, among the monster beasts, there are not only the walking beasts on the ground, but also the fierce birds overhead!

Moreover, these fierce birds are the first wave of beast tides!

Sure enough, the cultivator above his head had just flown up, and before he could accelerate, he felt the murderous aura behind him, and when he looked back, countless birds of prey flying snakes with wings several feet wide, opened their bloody mouths and claws, and rushed towards him!

The screams resounded through the mountains and forests, as if blood rained in the sky, and from time to time broken arms and stump fell off!

Tangtaiying's face was full of shock, put away the lotus throne, and looked at Ning Wuxie.

Ning Wuxian had already led Xuan'er to run out tens of meters at this time! Leave everyone far behind.

Tangtaiying moved his slender legs and hurriedly chased after him.

This Ning Wuxian has something, follow him by yourself, maybe there will be a glimmer of life!

"Hahahaha, you ants are all from you!"

Above his head, Mo Xiao's domineering and maniacal shout sounded again.

From the joy that came out of his words, Ning Wuxian could guess that many cultivators must have died!

"Three old dogs, I see which of you dares to save and who dares to make a move, it is to start a war against my Lanyuan Kingdom!"

Mo Xiao roared like a vent.

He is using his human way to return his human body, and the three ancestors of the Fang Cai family all said that the cultivators below have no right to manage, so at this time, they release the beast tide, and they also have no right to interfere!

Who would have thought that this old demon king could hide such a move! There were so many demon beasts gathered!

Demon beasts are different from the demon race, and they still belong to the category of beasts, with low intelligence and lower bloodlines.

Even if Mo Xiao used his own demon king's bloodline, it would be difficult to command so many demon beasts! Such a large-scale beast tide can almost destroy a small country!

Then there is another possibility, that is, the fetus of Bai Ze!

He used Bai Ze's bloodline to command the demon beasts in a thousand miles!

In the sky at the edge of the mountain forest, there were three old men of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone suspended in the air, standing in the air.

"I can't imagine that Mo Xiao actually hid this hand!" The old man in the middle had a thin face and a murderous aura.

He wore a black and white robe, and a "human" character was embroidered with gold thread on his left chest.

It was one of the Taishang elders from the Human Sect!

To his left and right, there was a white-faced old man wearing a luxurious and delicate cyan Confucian robe, and an old man wearing a coarse white sleeping gown.

The ancestor from Confucianism also showed a scowl on his face and clenched his fists. And the hermit Gu Laozu in his sleeping clothes looked at him secretly as usual.

He represented the Hermit Valley, and he didn't care how many of these cultivators would die under the beast tide.

No matter who gets the Bai Ze fetus, it doesn't matter to Hermit Valley.

What he cared more about was that Confucian named Meng Cangran had sneaked into the Hermit Valley not long ago...

Where there are Confucian disciples, there are often big things happening, and he is very curious about what Confucianism wants to achieve in this great opportunity of the birth of the divine beast.

"Dong Fangbai, Brother Chen is indignant, I can understand, after all, most of the people below are Terran cultivators."

"But what are you guys in a hurry, look at your can't sit still!"

The ancestor of Hermit Valley is like an old urchin, not only dressing strangely, but also speaking yin and yang.

The Confucian ancestor who was called Dong Fangbai was stunned and retorted: "I naturally also feel sorry for my Terran cultivator, how can I be as cold-blooded and ruthless as you Zhou Wuling!" Zhou

Wujian showed disdain and stopped talking.

Standing in the center, Elder Chen Tiange was silent, thinking that these two old wrongdoers had started again.

It is no wonder that the entry of Confucianism and the birth ideas of Hermit Valley are too different, and they do not look at each other well.

He didn't know that the Confucian plan to send Meng Cangran was just another quarrel between the two old wrongdoers.

Dong Fangbai continued to look at the mountains and forests in the distance, and from this angle, the front of the beast tide that rolled up huge dust and smoke was hundreds of miles long, sweeping the mountains and forests outside the Five Peaks Valley.

The beast tide charged, the trees fell, and the divine light of the monk's counterattack lit up and quickly dissipated!

Not only that, but there were also countless birds of prey and monsters circling in the sky, rushing further away and attacking the cultivators who had fallen in the sky and on the ground!

The average strength of demon beasts is not strong, but they can't stand their fierceness and death, and they are still in groups!

Dong Fangbai's heart was half cold, not only could he not retrieve Bai Ze's essence blood to cure Yingyan this time, but he was afraid that even Meng Cangran would take it in!

And the most deadly thing is that he can't save it yet!

Meng Cangran, you must survive... Otherwise, how can I explain to your master!"

His powerful divine sense reached out, anxiously looking for Meng Cangran's location in the entire mountain forest...

Xuan'er couldn't run fast on her legs and feet, so Ning Wuxian picked her up and ran quickly through the mountains and forests.

That spirit sword was picked up by him, followed behind him, and once he sensed the approaching demon beast, he immediately killed it!

As he ran farther and farther, the number of monster beasts catching up gradually decreased.

The monks fanned out, and the beast tide chased and scattered.

Ning Wuxie's footsteps slowed down and gradually stopped.

Xuan'er was still curled up in his arms, reaching out and pulling at his clothes, her eyes closed, and her face nervous.

Feeling Ning Wuxie's speed slow, she opened her eyes.

"It's okay Xuan'er, come down."

As soon as Ning Wuxian put down Xuan'er, he immediately felt something approaching behind him!

The spirit sword was wrapped in a trace of sword intent and came instantly, and the sword qi brought up swept away the weeds on the surrounding ground!

"It's me! Tangtaiying! A panicked cry came from behind the tree, and Ning Wuxian controlled the spirit sword immediately stopped in the air.

Tangtaiying slowly walked out from behind the tree, looking palpitating.

The attack of the Spirit Sword just now was really terrifying, making her feel afraid of even a Golden Pill Realm!

And his reaction is too fast, after such a long journey, how can he still have such a strong intention to fight back immediately?!

If Fang Cai himself slowed down for another second, I am afraid that he would not really be hit hard by his sword!

"Are you?" Ning Wuxian made a puzzled voice, looked at Tangtai Taiying, and then his eyes became strange.

At this time, Tangtaiying did not have the high and cold temperament at first sight, but a embarrassed image!

Her plain knightly costume was tattered, some were cut by tree branches, others were attacked by monsters, leaving blood-red wounds.

Her originally flowing hem was torn off, revealing her rounded and tight thighs wrapped in breeches, and her blouse was also torn, leaking pieces of snow-white.

Even the front placket was loosened during the run, and the snow-white round was exposed, undulating in her breath.

It can be seen that her physique is not very good, in order to keep up with Ning Wu Innocent, she runs with a red face and panting.

The tulle that covered her face was blown by her, and her facial features could be vaguely seen, which was indeed beautiful.

Feeling Ning Wuying's innocent gaze, Tangtaiying hurriedly pulled the placket of his clothes and wrapped them tightly around his chest: "Look what, you lustful thief!" "

This Ning Wu Innocent, don't look at the Dao Li to say the first thing, in fact, he is really a lustful ghost!

Tangtaiying's face was blushing, and he remembered the picture of the photo ball he had seen.

As for why she bought it to watch the photo ball, then no one knows...

Ning Wuxian was stunned, pulled up Xuan'er and turned to leave.

I can't see it now.

But as soon as he turned around, he heard a stab behind him.

It sounds like the sound of clothes being torn. Tang Tai Xuan pulled it too tightly, and directly tore his already tattered clothes...

Ning Wuxian instinctively turned his head, and immediately heard a hysterical scream behind him: "Don't turn around!" "

Xuan'er, this sister didn't say you, you can turn your head..." said Ning Wuxian to Xuan'er, who was also startled.

Xuan'er turned her head and exclaimed:

"Sister, what about your upper body clothes!"

"Xuan'er, can you lend this set of your clothes to this sister to wear first?"

Ning Wuxian took out a set of spare clothes prepared for Xuan'er from the storage ring, and stood in place scratching his heart and liver.