The door of the secret room was opened again, and the black bear demon's eyes twitched as he quickly swallowed the golden elixir into his belly.

The rat demon also reacted very quickly. When he sensed something was wrong, he had already lifted Youruo into his hand, with a sinister look on his face.

"Let Youruo go." Qinglin was filled with murderous intent, and the green dragon sword in his hand was so dazzling that no one dared to look directly at it.

"So what if I don't let him go? Anyway, what can you do to me in my hands?" The rat demon looked at Qinglin proudly, with a arrogant expression on his face.

Qinglin's palm tightened, and the Qinglong Sword seemed to make an angry sound. The whole body was wrapped in cold air, and it was about to rise.

"Brother Qing, Youruo is still in their hands." Gucheng Xingyue felt an unusual aura from Qinglin and hurriedly stopped him.

Qinglin was suddenly awakened and looked at the Qinglong Sword in his hand in surprise. He did not expect that this sword could control his mind and make him lose himself for a moment. Similar situations had happened before, but they were not as strong as this time.

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The rat demon seemed to have seen something and became more and more proud, but it did not show up, it just flickered in the depths of its eyes.

Youruo only felt that the spiritual power in his body was restrained. Even if he used all his spells, he could not escape from the clutches of the rat demon. On the contrary, the more he struggled, the more painful the wound on his shoulder was.

"What do you want?" Qinglin gradually calmed down and his voice became much calmer, but his murderous aura remained.

"Hehe, if you want to save her, I'll give you the sword in your hand in exchange." The rat demon smiled sinisterly, and the strength in his hand became stronger.

You Ruo was in unbearable pain and could only hear a cry of "ah".

Qinglin's body moved slightly, his face was dark and gloomy, he threw it casually, and the Qinglong Sword flew directly towards the rat demon. Just as the rat demon was about to catch it, a golden light suddenly dazzled the eyes, and the sword unsheathed itself and flew forward.

The rat demon used the Fantasy Moon Mirror to block the blow, and the Qinglong Sword automatically flew back to Qinglin's hand. Almost at the same time, the rat demon's other hand seemed to have been bitten by something, the sting was unbearable, and it could only

Pulling it back to check, Youruo took the opportunity to escape.

The black bear demon was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by Gucheng Xingyue.

When the rat demon realized that Youruo had been taken far away by Qinglin, its hands felt numb.

"What did you do to me?" The rat demon looked at Youruo in panic. Only then did he notice the white bug lying on the back of her hand, and shouted: "Ice silkworm?"

Youruo's face was extremely pale, but she still had a sarcastic expression on her lips: "Let's see if your poison is more powerful or the ice silkworm's poison dissipates faster."

"You" the rat demon was so angry that it was speechless. It didn't expect that it would be attacked. In a short time, its entire hand had turned white, and it began to spread along the palm to the arm. Although it could move, it was numb.

Yes, some are disobedient.

"How about we exchange the antidote?" The rat demon seemed to know the toxicity of the ice silkworm, and his voice gradually weakened.

Youruo glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "It's a pity that my poison has been cured."

The rat demon looked at Youruo in disbelief. When he felt a strong wind blowing towards him, he was surprised. This corrosive palm was the unique evil skill of the Sea Dragon King. He had learned it with great difficulty, but he didn't expect it to happen.

It lost its effectiveness as soon as it came into use.

"How did you do that?" The rat demon looked in disbelief after blocking this slap.

"Why should I tell you?" Youruo ate two beans, and then his pale face gradually turned red.

The rat demon saw Qinglin looking at him with murderous intent, showing fear. In the blink of an eye, his entire arm was gone. The rat demon did not dare to delay any more. He ignored the two people blocking the door of the secret room and headed directly towards

Rush outside the secret room.

Qinglin's eyes were cold, and he slashed with his sword. At this moment, a dark wind blew up, covering everything in the secret room. When the black air dissipated, only the rat demon's arm remained on the ground, which was covered by ice.

The one bitten by the silkworm disappeared in an instant, as did the black bear demon that was vigorously fighting Gucheng Xingyue.

"Let it escape again." Youruo sighed as he looked at the broken arm on the ground. He didn't know what secret technique this rat demon had that could make the broken arm grow back, just like the first time in the ghost forest.

Likewise, his arm was obviously cut off, but it was intact when we saw him again.

Qinglin frowned, not because he was escaped by the chinchilla again, but because he felt something strange about the Qinglong Sword in his hand, as if it was shaking uneasily.

"What's wrong?" Youruo asked worriedly when he saw Qinglin's expression turned ugly.

Qinglin shook his head, then glanced at the unwilling Gucheng Xingyue and said, "Let's go."

Qinglin was silent along the way. Youruo just thought he was weird. Even Gucheng Xingyue was worried, with a look of uncertainty on his face. What surprised Youruo most was that he was following Qinglin closely, never leaving.

The little golden eagle walked cautiously, turning back after three steps, as if there was something scary following it.

However, behind it is only Youruo himself.

Youruo was about to turn around as if he felt something strange. At the same time, Qinglin and Gucheng Xingyue had already stopped.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist is here, please come out and see me." Gucheng Xingyue shouted politely.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Gucheng, I'm sorry to bother you. I just want to get back the things that belong to our Wangyue Sect."

Before anyone showed up, the hearty laughter seemed to have spread thousands of miles away.

The little golden eagle approached Qinglin again, and its petite body was already close to Qinglin, which made him look unhappy.

"It turns out to be Zhenren Yufeng from Wangyue Gate, but I don't know what he wants to ask for?" Although Gucheng Xingyue looked polite, he knew that this person was not well-intentioned, and his expression was not good-looking.

Youruo looked at this man carefully. He had a long beard that was half the length of his body. He was riding a colorful deer. Although he didn't look like an evil person, his expression was not easy to talk to.

"Haha, being here today has nothing to do with Mr. Gucheng." Master Yufeng smiled at Gucheng Xingyue and looked at Youruo with cold eyes.

Qinglin took a step forward, with a terrifying expression on his face: "Does that mean it has something to do with us?"

"If you are unwilling to hand over the golden eagle behind you, then this matter will have something to do with you." Master Yufeng said in a bad tone, with a tone of determination.

Now Qinglin and Youruo finally understood why the little golden eagle looked so timid. It turned out that he had long sensed that someone was going to harm it.

"Your thing?" Youruo looked at Master Yufeng in confusion: "I raised this little golden eagle, how did it become yours?"

"Huh?" Master Yufeng's face changed slightly. Is there any misunderstanding?

"What's yours? I obviously showed up first."

Suddenly, several figures came from a distance, and the one who spoke was the big man who had fought with Youruo for the little golden eagle. At this time, relying on the strength of the crowd, he spoke arrogantly and arrogantly.

"Humph! You are really a villain. Last time I let you off the hook, you actually found helpers." Youruoyi immediately became angry when she saw the big man. Even though this golden eagle was originally his, but at this time he

I can't argue with it, after all, I threw it away without knowing it at the time.

Although Gucheng Xingyue didn't know the reason, he knew that this little golden eagle followed Youruo wholeheartedly. Facing the murderous Master Yufeng, he said without fear: "Master Yufeng, this golden eagle is indeed Youruo's."

, you also know that the golden eagle itself is difficult to tame, unless there is a mysterious method, or it recognizes someone as its master."

"You mean to say that our Wangyue Sect can't even tame a baby bird?" Master Yufeng's tone was cold and unreasonable.
Chapter completed!