Chapter 3524

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!"

Seeing the attacks coming one after another, the Blood Spirit Demon Wolf felt the threat of death and roared hastily.

Ouyang Huadie, Fairy Feihong only finds it funny at the moment.

At this time, there is still a question of whether to admit defeat or not?

If you admit defeat, don't they stop cutting you?

Think beautifully!

If you admit defeat or not, you will have your limbs cut off, cut into "wolf sticks", tortured and forced to ask you the way to Jiexin Canyon!

Dangdang.

The shrinking sword net of Ouyang Huadie collided with the sharp claws of the blood spirit wolf, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, and sparks flew everywhere.

Both of them felt a surge of energy and blood, and they couldn't help but want to take a step back.

Ouyang Huadie retreated generously.

It's just a step back, what's the matter?

But for the blood spirit wolf, that would not work.

He can be said to be in a desperate situation right now, one step back is the abyss, and the attacks of other people can immediately pierce him into a sieve.

At that time, death will definitely not die, and the enemy will clearly keep him alive.

But the terrible thing is not death, but that you can't even die.

The blood spirit demon wolf forcibly suppressed the feeling of turbulent energy and blood, and stood firm without taking a step back. It launched defensive skills, and its wolf claws danced wildly, dancing around a foot around its body in an airtight manner.

Unfortunately, it is futile to be airtight.

Among the people present, which one is not a figure who can call wind and rain in Burning Heaven Realm?

Fairy Feihong and Ouyang Qitian shouted at the same time:

"break!"

There was a loud bang, and the defensive circle of the Blood Spirit Demon Wolf was broken.

A pair of wolf claws, blood flowing.

Mo Jingyun and Li Xieyun cooperated seamlessly, punching one left and one right, bombarding the blood spirit wolf's chest.

puff.

The blood spirit demon wolf spat out a mouthful of blood.

And behind him, the attacks of several strong men from Suzaku Immortal Sect and Ouyang Family also took the opportunity to attack.

But their speed is not as fast as the Holy One.

Poor Fear Saint used healing as an excuse to not participate in the battle immediately, but now he saw the blood demon wolf vomit blood. How could he miss this kind of revenge and taking advantage of revenge?

He unfolded his posture, the power of the stars bloomed, and his whole body was like a shooting star. In a flash, he appeared behind the blood spirit wolf, holding a dagger in each hand, and slashed at the two arms of the blood spirit wolf!

Once this cut is successful, half of the blood spirit wolf will be crippled.

"The revenge just now can finally be avenged!"

Those who are afraid of the poor are very happy.

Although his hard power is not as good as that of the Blood Spirit Demon Wolf, but if the two sides really want to fight to the death, the result is still hard to predict.

In order to lure the blood spirit demon wolf out, he was hit twice by the opponent's attack. Although it was a trick, he was really injured and lost face.

How can you not find it and make it up?

However, just when the dagger of the fearful saint was about to fall on the arms of the blood spirit wolf, a sudden change occurred.

A white shadow suddenly appeared from the top of the blood spirit wolf's head, and in a flash, he picked up the blood spirit wolf and wanted to escape into the distance.

"What the hell?"

The poor fearful saint was taken aback.

The white shadow appeared too abruptly, and at an extremely fast speed, it was even better than the elusive blood spirit wolf before.

It can be said that there are so many powerful people in the Burning Heaven Realm present, no one can compare with them in terms of speed alone.

"Where to go!"

Ouyang Qitian is worthy of being the person with the most combat experience among the people present. He is usually amiable and doesn't like to make trouble, but at critical moments, he reacts the fastest.

With a flash of his figure, he chased towards the white shadow, and at the same time, he slapped out a palm, and displayed an extremely sharp palm technique, blasting out a lot of palm shadows, trying to force the white shadow to change direction.

As long as Bai Ying changes the direction of escape, his speed will definitely be affected, and Ouyang Qitian is naturally sure to keep him.

Unfortunately, things backfired.

Seeing that the extremely fierce palm shadow was about to catch up with Bai Ying, but he accelerated again and got into a formation hidden in the magic energy.

Just as Ouyang Qitian chased after him, the formation was launched, and countless monsters with strange shapes and monsters rushed towards Ouyang Qitian with their teeth and claws.

Ouyang Qitian's face was solemn, and he beat all the monsters with demonic energy to pieces as soon as he raised his hand.

After that, he raised his right foot and stepped on the ground suddenly.

boom.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The entire formation was smashed to pieces by him, without any power left.

It wasn't until this time that the poor and fearful saint, Fairy Feihong, Mo Jingyun and his group chased after him.

Everyone's faces were ugly.

The blood spirit wolf was rescued, which meant that things had returned to the original point.

No, worse than back to square one.

When they were still at the origin, they could at least think of a plan to lure the blood spirit wolf into action.

But now, the blood spirit demon wolf has gained a lot of wisdom, and I'm afraid he won't make a move easily, and it will be extremely difficult to catch him again.

"Damn! Patriarch Ouyang, have you seen clearly what that white shadow is?

It's unreasonable to appear suddenly and rescue the blood spirit demon wolf! "

The poor are afraid that the saint will curse again and again.

Ouyang Qitian thought for a moment, pondered for a while, and said: "It seems to be a snow lion, a white snow lion!"

"It's a dragon-horned snow lion!"

Niu Buwei looked in the direction where Bai Ying disappeared.

"The dragon-horned snow lion is the offspring of the bloodline of the 'ancestor dragon' in the dragon world combined with the bloodline of the 'ancient snow lion' in the demon world.

In ancient times, they even almost aspired to the position of master of the demon world.

Unfortunately, a little bit is a little bit close.

The struggle for power failed, and this family was purged. There are less than 10,000 surviving people, and most of them have no awakened bloodlines.

But the one just now was different, it should have awakened the power of its own blood, that's why it was so fast! "

Everyone was taken aback.

The descendant of the ancestor dragon and the ancient snow lion?

Obediently!

This is amazing!

Although most of the people present had never heard of "Ancestral Dragon" and "Ancient Snow Lion", this did not affect their astonishment.

In today's world of martial arts, if you put words like "ancestor" or "ancient" on anything, it is definitely not bad.

What's more, the snow lion with dragon horns has both.

If it is not powerful, who is powerful?

Ouyang Qitian nodded.

"No wonder! I almost caught up with him just now, but his speed suddenly exploded, which has already surpassed the limit speed of the four kalpas of Dzogchen.

I'm afraid that when it awakened the power of blood, it also awakened some kind of supernatural power of speed! "

Ouyang Huadie pouted and said, "It's all your fault, grandpa!

If you had used all your strength from the beginning, even if it had bloodline supernatural powers, you would have caught it long ago!

Now that it has escaped and the Blood Spirit Demon Wolf has been rescued, what should we do to find Jiexin Canyon?

snort! It would be great if Brother Xuan was here! "

Everyone also became silent.

It's just that the same image flashed across my mind at the same time.

That was naturally Gu Xuan's figure.

Indeed, it would be great if Gu Xuan was there!

If Gu Xuan was there, wouldn't it be pediatrics to find Jiexin Canyon or something?

"About the escape of the Longjiao Snow Lion, I don't think everyone should worry."

Niu Buwei still looked at the direction where the Longjiao Snow Lion disappeared, and said calmly.

Everyone looked puzzled.

Niu Buwei pointed to the three horns on top of his head.

"This is also the dragon horn. I am also the owner of the bloodline of the 'Ancestral Dragon', so I know that the dragon horn snow lion will not escape!

The owner of the bloodline of the 'Ancestral Dragon' has his own pride.

In their dictionary, there is no such thing as 'escape'! "

Everyone's pupils trembled when they heard this.

"Those three horns of yours are also dragon horns?"

"Are you also the owner of the 'Ancestral Dragon' bloodline?"

"You and Longjiao Snow Lion are relatives?

Could it be that you are a spy? "

The corners of Niu Buwei's mouth twitched, and he looked innocently at the poor fearful saint.

As expected of the possessor of the physique of pulling hatred, once he opened his mouth, even his "companion" wanted to kill him with a palm!

Obviously, no one can ask those last two outrageous questions except the poor and fearful saint.

The brain circuits of other people are obviously normal.

"Escape? You guys think too highly of yourself.

I just want to throw away the blood spirit demon wolf that is an eyesore. "

The huge figure of the dragon-horned snow lion walked slowly from the depths of the devilish energy.

Step by step, elegant, mighty, extraordinary.

The majestic Longwei erupted from it, and rushed towards everyone like overwhelming the sky.

The faces of everyone changed slightly.

The Longwei erupting from the Longjiao Snow Lion is too powerful!

Its strength is probably many times stronger than that of the Blood Spirit Demon Wolf!

Everyone's expressions became serious.

Of course, according to the usual practice, the holy ones are exceptions.

"I'll go! It's too good of you to show off!

Do you want to be my mount? Holy Dan is enough! Enough with the lioness! "

Poor Fear Saint used the ability to pull hatred, so angry that the elegant figure of Longjiao Snow Lion trembled.

The graceful pace also lost its original rhythm.

The snow lion with the dragon horn glared at the poor and fearful saint viciously. "Alive, isn't it good?"