Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 4575
"Master Ye, what should we do now?" Jiang Zhen asked, "Should we take advantage of the victory and pursue them, or let them go back?"

Ye Luo thought for a while, and said sharply, "Chase!"

How many can be killed, how many.

Once these people go back to Mo Cangmen and invite that Mo Xinian out, they will probably not be so easy to deal with.

Moreover, now that one is severely injured, in the decisive battle, there is a one-point chance of winning!
"Okay! Brothers, go with me!" Jiang Zhen raised the ax and let out angrily.

The disciples of Qianyao Sect behind them were all high-spirited, and they raised their weapons and shouted three times.

Ye Luo looked helpless, and thought to himself, although this Jiang Zhen has become the elder of the sect, the water thief and bandit spirit in her body has really not diminished at all.

And the disciples trained by Jiang Zhen are almost as good as him.

"Elder Jiang is the striker, and we will chase together." Ye Luo gave the order.

The 2000 people from Qianyaomen left the mountain gate vigorously and chased after them.

On the other hand, Mo Yu led a small number of hundreds of disciples, and escaped extremely hard.

Before they could get out of the Qianyao Mountains, they were ambushed by several formations.

"It's Arrow Flow!"

"Run away!"

"what!"

By the time the warning was issued, it was too late.

Half of the hundreds of disciples were shot and killed, leaving only fifty or sixty.

Continue to go forward, and after crossing no two hills, you encounter an extremely dangerous small formation protecting the mountain.

"Boom--"

This is a formation of earth demons, part of the mountain collapsed directly, and mudslides rolled down all over the sky, drowning thirty disciples in it again, and directly buried them to death.

Mo Yu was very embarrassed.

Elder Nangong and Elder Dongfang who followed closely behind her were also in a panic.

"This damn Qianyaomen, the formation is so powerful!" Mo Yu panted heavily, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Elder Nangong turned his head, looked into the distance, and immediately changed his expression, saying: "Not good! The people from Qianyaomen have come after them! The leader is that Elder Jiang, who has the cultivation base of a second-level mad martial saint, and he also brought a Three hundred elite disciples of Qianyao Sect!"

"What?" Mo Yu suddenly changed color, "Why don't they play cards according to common sense?"

Under normal circumstances, it is said that the poor should not chase after them, and most people dare not catch up.But who would have thought that this sect master Ye would be so decisive.

Elder Dongfang was also anxious, almost crying: "This is to wipe us all out here!"

"No! Vice-head Mo, you can't die!" Elder Nangong's face showed a look of determination. He stretched out two hands, pushed Mo Yu and Elder Dongfang hard, and pushed them out. More than ten meters away, "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about firewood. Dongfang, you are very good at covering Deputy Head Mo. The old man and the remaining twenty disciples are in charge. After all, the old man can resist them for a while with all his strength." !"

Mo Yu changed color: "Elder Nangong, no! You are the head of my Mo Cangmen Presbyterian Church!"

Elder Nangong righteously said: "Because of this, I should take on the responsibility of protecting you, the deputy head of the sect! The old man promised Mo Xinian, the head of the sect, that he will take good care of you and keep you safe."

Elder Dongfang even shed tears on the spot: "Nangong, you—"

"Let's go!"

Elder Nangong exploded, "If you don't leave, it will be too late! Don't disappoint our sacrifice!"

(End of this chapter)