Especially when I heard her say eight Jindan monks and four Yuanying powerful men, I felt even more frightened.

With such combat power and such ambush, can Nian have a chance to survive?

In her family, only the ancestors in the clan have the cultivation of the Nascent Soul. At present, four Nascent Soul Powerful People and eight Golden Pill Cultivators suddenly appeared. The shock of the powerful people's presence, the oppression of murderous aura and the pressure made her legs unable to move away, let alone leave.

She is just a third-level cultivator of the Great Spirit Master, not even a foundation-building monk. Under such pressure, it is better that the bloodline in her body does not run wild and roar.

"Fengjiu, I, I can't leave."

She forced herself to utter this sentence with great pressure. At this moment, she deeply understood that it was stupid to say anything that would fight side by side with Fengjiu. Only by quickly rushing back to the academy for help might she save Fengjiu's life.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced back and saw that her face was pale, blood oozing out from the corner of her mouth, and cold sweat rolled down her forehead. He immediately used spiritual power to vent his palm, reached out to support her, and sent her dozens of meters away.

Ye Jing glanced at her deeply, said nothing, quickly lifted her breath and ran towards the academy...

The twelve people didn't care about Ye Jing's departure. Maybe they felt it was not worth taking it seriously, or they felt that even if she brought in to rescue the soldiers, she wouldn't be their opponent.

In their eyes, there is only this person named Fengjiu!

"Are you following us obediently? Or do you want us to do it?" One of the four Nascent Soul monks in the lead spoke in a calm voice, staring at the boy in red with a sharp and cold eyes.

"Who sent you here?" she asked, quickly calculating in her heart how likely she was to survive? And who sent these people?

Among the people sent here, eight Jindan and four Yuanying were obviously evaluated. It would be okay if she was just a Jindan monk, but the most terrible thing was the four Yuanying powerful men. Although she was confident but not arrogant, it was impossible for her to deal with the people in front of her with her power.

Moreover, even if Ye Jing returned to the college to ask for help, the dean and the vice-chairman came to rescue him, I am afraid that he would not be his opponent to these people.

Damn it! She obviously never provoked such a powerful force!

However, when this thought fell, he suddenly became stunned, his eyes a little surprised and a little clear.

"You are from the Eight Great Empires!"

It’s not about asking, but about affirmation. Only forces like the Eight Great Empires can randomly call out eight Jindan and four Yuanying people, and they said to follow them? Could it be that something difficult happened to Xuanyuan Moze? That made these people think about her?

Only the people from the eight empires dared to be so arrogant. They took action in the blue sky and the sun, and were not afraid to alarm the city lord in the city of Xingyun City, nor were they afraid to alarm the dean of the college and others. They were arrogant and arrogant and looked down upon them!

Hearing Feng Jiu say the words of the Eight Great Empires, the four powerful Yuanying men in the head moved slightly and raised their hands to signal. The eight golden elixir monks behind him turned the sword in their hands, and the long sword with a cold light instantly carried a sharp airflow towards the red figure in front.

Feng Jiu, who had been paying attention to them, did not fight when he saw them taking action, but retreated slightly and turned around and ran away instantly...
Chapter completed!