An Beisheng closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, opened his eyes again, and looked at the situation around him.

"Yingying, go find them two and take them out." An Beisheng called Yingying out.

"Master, there are all spiritual cultivators outside." Yingying grabbed An Beisheng.

"I am still capable of fighting against a group of spiritual cultivators..." An Beisheng forced a smile, but did not say the rest of the sentence.

After a pause, he let go of her hand: "Master, be careful."

He turned around and ran into the dungeon.

An Beisheng ran out of the dungeon and looked at the dozens of spiritual cultivators outside with calm eyes.

"The Wang family is very good at fighting."

"Hmph, where is my Wang family's divine bead? Hand it over!" Wang Jixing said with a gloomy face.

An Beisheng looked at him and smiled: "The divine pearl has been destroyed a long time ago."

Wang Jixing's eyes instantly became fierce: "Seeking death! Capture her alive!"

The two spiritual cultivators rushed towards An Beisheng. An Beisheng stood up and swept the two people in front of him with one foot.

She looked at Wang Jixing with disdain: "You underestimate me, please come together."

Wang Jixing's face was gloomy: "Since you want to die, I'll satisfy you."

Wang Jixing gave an order, and all the spiritual cultivators present rushed towards An Beisheng. An Beisheng tiptoed and rushed towards the Wang family gate, and the spiritual cultivators surrounded her.

An Beisheng's eyes flashed, and a spiritual light shot at a spiritual cultivator from his fingertips. The spiritual cultivator hurriedly avoided it.

"Master, I have found them." He said in his spiritual consciousness.

An Beisheng's lips curved into a smile, and he took the lead, disrupting the battle.

"Wang Jixing, be careful, I will kill you!"

An Beisheng restrained a spiritual cultivator with his hands and threw him directly in front of Wang Jixing.

Wang Jixing's expression changed, and he focused on the battle situation: "Don't let her have any power to fight back!"

There was a blast of fists in his ears, and An Beisheng grabbed the person in front of him and threw him behind him without hesitation.

The man groaned and fell directly to the ground.

It was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. There were more than ten people fighting against An Beisheng in front of him. An Beisheng's breathing gradually became disordered and he also had many scars on his body.

"Owner!"

When someone behind him was about to kick An Beisheng's head, Jiujiu and Yingying suddenly appeared, and they kicked the person away together.

The man spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.

Everyone present looked at the sudden appearance of the female doll and the fox in disbelief.

An Beisheng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly fell to the ground, breathing a little quickly.

"Master, I asked Jiujiu to divert those ordinary people away, and successfully sent He Xuecan and Fan Sumu out." Yingying stared at the spiritual cultivators fiercely.

An Beisheng nodded: "Let's find an opportunity to rush out."

Yingying's strength has a lot to do with Anbeisheng's own strength. Anbeisheng is now only a foundation-building mirror. Even if Yingying is a natural spiritual pet, according to ordinary spiritual cultivators, it cannot surpass the foundation-building mirror.

An Beisheng and Ying Ying leaned against each other, Jiu Jiu stood on An Beisheng's shoulder, the fox's eyes were full of viciousness.

One person, one pet, and one fox all moved together and rushed towards the spiritual cultivators. Those people instantly raised their spirits and fought with them.

An Beisheng's lips curled up into a smile, and he and Yingying rolled twice on the ground, running straight towards Wang Jixing.

They broke through the encirclement directly. Wang Jixing saw An Beisheng rushing toward him, and his eyes widened in horror. He turned around and wanted to run, but was caught by An Beisheng!

An Beisheng whispered in his ear: "Didn't I tell you, Master Wang, be careful that I will take your dog's life directly."

"You, you, you... If you dare to touch me, my Wang family will never let you go." Wang Jixing threatened.

"The head of the family is in my hands, what can they do to me?" An Beisheng looked coldly at the spiritual cultivators who were about to make a move: "If you dare to move, I will kill him."

An Beisheng's palms immediately tightened, and Wang Jixing's face instantly turned red.

"Don't mess around." A spiritual cultivator looked at An Beisheng and said, with cold sweat on his forehead.

If Wang Jixing dies in their hands, they won't have to mess around in the world anymore!

An Beisheng restrained Wang Jixing and walked towards the Wang family's gate step by step.

When they were about to reach the gate, the Wang family's gate was suddenly knocked open.

Xi Hanyun and his group stood there in an angry manner.

"Senior Sister!" He Xuecan saw some blood stains on An Beisheng's body and was a little anxious for a moment.

An Beisheng turned his head slightly and smiled at them.

"If you dare to cause trouble to our Wanling Sect again, I promise to take your head out of ten thousand people." An Beisheng said to Wang Jixing, and then threw the ugly Wang Jixing to the spiritual cultivators.

Turn around and prepare to leave.

"Since everyone is here, don't leave." A slightly old voice suddenly came from the air. The door of the palace that had been knocked open was suddenly closed, and a powerful pressure pressed on everyone in the Wanling Sect.

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"You guys are going to die here today!" Wang Jixing looked at An Beisheng gloomily.

Everyone in Wanling Sect looked in the air, and a man about fifty years old with gray hair flew in front of Wang Jixing.

"Daozhang Zhang, kill them!" Wang Jixing took a step back and looked at them with a sneer.

"I wonder who this is?" Zuo Qianxing asked.

"How can a mere kid know my name?" Zhang Xihua looked at them with disdain.

Yingying reminded An Beisheng through spiritual consciousness: "Master, the person in front of me is in the Golden Core realm."

An Beisheng paused, stood in front of the Wanling Sect, and confronted him without fear: "What good did the Wang family promise the Taoist Priest? They actually let the Taoist Priest take action."

Zhang Xihua sneered: "It's just a Wang family, what can you give me?"

Wang Jixing's face instantly darkened.

Zhang Xihua stared at An Beisheng: "A small person in the Foundation Establishment Realm actually wants to swallow the divine bead? It's quite overestimating his own capabilities."

An Beisheng replied: "The Shenlong Mountain has been destroyed. What does the Taoist think the divine beads are used for?"

Zhang Xihua said nothing.

Wang Jixing hurriedly spoke out: "Master Taoist, don't listen to her nonsense. The divine power retained in the divine pearl is enough to restore the divine power of the divine dragon in Shenlong Mountain."

An Beisheng sneered: "You really know how to make lies with your mouth."

Zhang Xihua ignored Wang Jixing and stretched out his hand to An Beisheng: "Give me the divine pearl."

"Whether you believe it or not, the divine pearl has dissipated with the dragon." An Beisheng looked serious.

"Impossible!" Zhang Xihua's face looked a little bad: "If you hand over the divine beads today, I can still spare your lives, otherwise..."

Zhang Xihua snorted coldly and rushed towards An Beisheng with a strong force. An Beisheng's face turned pale.

"Sister!"

The people from Wanling Sect behind them wanted to come forward, but An Beisheng immediately stopped them: "Don't come over!"
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