With Xiaobao by her side, Zhang Xiaohan was extremely down-to-earth, she didn't have to think about safety or insecurity, if there was a problem, Xiaobao would naturally take her to teleport, she only needed her divine sense to command the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine, and then slowly recover her mana.
The thunder and lightning purple spirit vine is harassment, and it will retreat with one blow, and naturally there are other monks who make up for the fatal blow, and the monks of the Wuji Sect hate these black-clothed people who sneaked up on them, and their shots were all killing moves, even Yuan Ying did not let go.
Almost in the time of breathing, a man in black died under the joint efforts of the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine and the monk, Zhang Xiaohan specially selected the man in black with high cultivation to start, and every time he solved a man in black, he freed up a few monks from the Wuji Sect to surround the other man in black.
After a few breaths, a man in black discovered that something was wrong, surrounded by several monks, the power of the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine really made them defenseless.
Yun Feng and Xia Qinglian stood behind in a daze, looking at Zhang Xiaohan who was held by Xiaobao around her waist, envy and jealousy completely occupied their hearts, there was no shortage of male cultivators around them, but no male cultivator's solid arm would be on their waist, and no male cultivator would put their safety first.
Xia Qinglian's heart was full of bitterness, she used her spiritual power to improve the cultivation of several male cultivators, but in exchange for something, they were worried about her safety, but it was not for her, it was all for them.
They restrained her, didn't want her to get close to the demon beast, didn't want her to fight, it was for her safety, she actually believed it, believed that they would protect her, she just stayed in the sect obediently.
So now, she can only look up at Zhang Xiaohan with her eyes staggered. is also a female cultivator and has the same furnace ding physique, Zhang Xiaohan can have an arm that can be relied on as a male cultivator, and he can rush to the front of the opponent, making the opponent and everyone tremble.
Her eyes were full of Zhang Xiaohan's back, all the elusive thunder and lightning purple spirit vine, and all the fear in the eyes of the man in black looking at the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine.
Her hand clenched slowly, she took a step forward impulsively, but she stood down after only one step, how could she reach the height where Zhang Xiaohan was, how could she become a person like her.
Yunfeng seemed to be awakened by Xia Qinglian's impulsive step, she turned her head sideways and looked at Xia Qinglian, Xia Qinglian's silhouette was so beautiful, it was really as beautiful as a lotus flower, she was envious of Zhang Xiaohan like herself.
"Sister Xia."
Yun Feng screamed softly.
Xia Qinglian was startled, turned her head to look over, Yunfeng was calling her sister, and she only felt extremely ironic about this title.
She used to call Jun Mei'er like this, a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, she called a Yuan Infant Stage monk her sister as a monk in the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods, she was natural at that time, but now that she thinks about it, how ironic it is, just like Yunfeng called her sister.
The three of them are all furnace and ding, but now, the two of them, hiding behind the male cultivator, can only look up at Zhang Xiaohan.
The battle ahead was soon coming to an end, not all thanks to Zhang Xiaohan, no matter how fast her thunder and lightning purple spirit vine was, she couldn't attack more than a hundred people at the same time, but the effect of the shock on the opponent and the encouragement on the monks of the Wuji Sect was huge, and the man in black began to retreat after dropping a dozen corpses.
After being attacked twice in a row, the monks of the Wuji Sect also realized that something was wrong, and after a short chase, they all returned, and unconsciously, they surrounded Zhang Xiaohan and regarded Zhang Xiaohan as their backbone.
"Elder Zhang, what should we do now?"
"Elder Zhang, Elder Pu Shuangtian, will they be in trouble?"
"Elder Zhang, should you return to the sect first, or go to find Elder Pu and them?"
"Elder Zhang, these black-clothed people's storage rings have been brought back, and there are only ordinary spirit stone magic weapons in them, and there are no identity tokens."
After a series of questions, Xiaobao had already loosened Zhang Xiaohan's waist and stood beside Zhang Xiaohan.
Zhang Xiaohan's spiritual power consumption in her body was huge, the elixir of a 10,000-year-old elixir had not yet been fully refined, and her spiritual power had only recovered less than half, facing the faces of the monks who trusted and looked forward to it, she suddenly felt the weight of responsibility on her shoulders.
The monks looked at her and saw her as someone they could trust, and they trusted her and trusted her to make the best choice at this time.
This is the trust that strength brings to people, the strength that Zhang Xiaohan has shown one after another, the strength she has shown in front of her opponents, and the progress she chooses to move forward in the face of danger, so that these monks unconsciously face her with a posture of respect and admiration.
Zhang Xiaohan took a deep breath, Zhang Tao's side also eased up at this time, the information sent was still very vague, as if it was blocked by something, but her contact with Zhang Tao was still there, and the contact with Firefox was also there, which meant that although they were in trouble, they were not in danger of life.
"Fellow Daoists, don't care what the identities of these black-clothed people are for the time being, Elder Pu and they are in trouble, everyone breathe, take the elixir to recover their mana, I will rush over first, and everyone will follow."
"Elder Zhang, let's go over together."
And the monks cried out.
"Yes, Elder Pu and they must have been ambushed as well, so let's go over together."
Zhang Xiaohan stretched out his hand and pressed it, and his voice quieted down.
"Everyone recovers their mana first, it may be a vicious battle in a while, the injured Taoist friends should return to the sect first, we are not far from the sect, and the ambush will be reported to the sect."
Zhang Xiaohan said and looked at Wu Xingyun, only Wu Xingyun was a mid-stage cultivator here, he was not injured, and the loss of spiritual power was not large.
"Elder Wu, you escort the injured monks, as well as Xia Daoyou and Yunfeng Daoyou, back to Wuji Sect first."
When she said this, her tone was like an order, she knew that Wu Xingyun's combat power was not weak, and she didn't know if she would encounter an ambush on the way back to Wuji Sect.
"Okay."
Wu Xingyun agreed, his face was not very good.
No one noticed that his hand was clenched into a fist, and even if they did, they would think it was anger, and no one knew that the palm of his hand that was tightly held was a storage ring.
His divine sense entered the ring as soon as possible, and there was nothing special in the ring, it was nothing more than a few medium-grade spirit stones, a few bottles of spirit pills, and a few magic weapons.
But the elixir in one of the jade bottles was special, probably this monk thought that it would be enough to change the elixir to another bottle, or he didn't think that he would be in danger at all, he would die on the spot, and the storage ring would be taken away by the opponent.
The elixir in that jade bottle was the "Three Rounds Pill", which was unique to the monks of the Three Temples, and it was really a coincidence that Wu Xingyun knew the name of this elixir. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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