This is a sheep, a small lamb with a body size of only two feet and three feet high, the snow-white wool is fluffy and crystal like snow, and the four hooves and black tail look quite cute a little, and the only special thing is that it has four large sharp horns on its head that are obliquely long and obliquely backwards. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is what this group of people are desperately looking for, sheep that are not enough to eat one by one.

Wu Huan looked at the sheep and looked at Wu Huan, his blue eyes were watery and very spiritual, but the problem was that this was a wild beast, a wild beast that survived by instinct actually flashed with a faint aura unique to living beings.

"Damn, Luke, what are you doing, you actually lost to a loose cultivator!" The group of companions of the sword cultivator also came back, and when they saw that the sword cultivator was slashed away by Wu Huan's sword, they immediately shouted in a low voice, from the time they turned around to the time they rushed back to the target, in just a few breaths, the sword cultivator was defeated.

"This guy is not simple!" said the sword cultivator named Luke as he suppressed his own injuries.

"I don't care if you're simple or not, if the kid knows each other, let Lao Tzu go!" one of them shouted, this group of people acted from beginning to end revealing the domineering and arrogant spirit unique to the descendants of the Gaomen clan, and it was all based on their mood in the face of no cheers.

"Lao Tzu wants to say no!" How long has it been since no one dared to speak like this in front of him, how long has it been, it seems like seven or eight hundred years, which makes Wuhuan have a sense of freshness that has not been seen for a long time.

"Looking for death!" I have to say that the temper of this group of people is really bad, and the other two people who scolded Wuhuan before they moved, this is another sword cultivator Compared to Luke's cold sword intent, this is the thunder sword intent, and the speed is the characteristic In the blink of an eye, a sword blasted towards the door of Wu Huan's face.

While!

The swords collided, and the thunder and fire suddenly exploded, and the waves of air swept and swept away countless turf, but in the next moment, they were either burned by the flames or scorched by the thunder.

"The strength is good, but it's a pity that the combat skills are average!" The man roared, and countless swords burst out, bringing endless thunder towards Wu Huan, and the short-distance outbreak made Wu Huan unavoidable, and the thunder was mixed with the incomparable sword intent, and the fire was surging, and in an instant, the strength of Wu Huan's body was close to Wu Huan's body.

"So what!" Almost at the same time, a more terrifying force erupted from Wu Huan's body, and the momentum became higher and higher, and the power that escaped was far beyond the limit that could be exploded by one or two of the earth, and Wu Huan's strength was indeed very strong.

The majestic power was cast into a wall of fire and directly burned all the countless thunder swords, and the flames rolled down and slashed towards the man with a sword from Wu Huan.

"Barbarian and daring!" the man roared, and the purple light on the long sword suddenly triumphed, and the thunder was like a pillar, and he blasted towards Wu Huan with a sword.

The scorching flames, the furious thunder frontal bombardment, suddenly exploded with a shocking bang, a mushroom cloud rose, the violent air wave mixed with the shock wave swept out, and the surroundings were suddenly in a mess, and the sheep saw the right time to prepare to slip away, but the other people who had been throwing their minds on the sheep had already surrounded the Dao Qi machine lock, which made the sheep very depressed.

The sound of the explosion continued for a long time, and the huge explosion continued, obviously the battle in the center of the battlefield was still going on, but it was a pity that the situation inside was covered by the true vitality of the two sides, and it was impossible to clearly know what the situation inside was with the naked eye and spiritual sense.

Rumble!

There was another loud explosion, and a figure was blasted out of smoke and dust, and I saw that the armor on the Thunder Sword Xiu's body was torn, and he was embarrassed in many places, the hands holding the sword were shaking, his face was blue and white, and his aura was uncertain, and his breath fluctuated greatly.

"Is this your confidence, isn't it!" The ridicule was filled with deep disdain, and a tall figure walked out, and the person who came with smoke and dust in the sky rose to the sky with a flame-like aura of more than three feet, and a scorching breath was pressing, and the coercion was like a wave of waves, and everyone around him couldn't stop retreating.

"Hell, how can this barbarian have such a deep true element, hasn't his veins been burst?"

"No matter, let's kill him quickly!" Wu Huan's strength was beyond everyone's expectations, there were four of them, two sword cultivators, and the other two were werewolves and a human being, but their aura told Wu Huan that they were not humans.

The four of them pressed in all directions, except for Wu Huan, the sheep was also suppressed by the momentum of everyone, and retreated and leaned on the edge of Wu Huan, obviously this sheep is not stupid, knowing that only by this person can there be a glimmer of life at this time.

"Do it!" With a low shout, the four of them moved in unison, the sword was shocking, the wind was cold, the lightning flashed and thundered, the claw blade cracked the air, and the sky-shaking fist slammed over, and the full force of the four ground-penetrating junior masters blocked all directions, forming an absolute space, crushing over, and instantly sinking several feet, surging like waves, only the land under Wuhuan's feet was still calm.

At this moment, if Wu Huan uses his original combat strength, although he does not dare to win with one blow, it will definitely be an overwhelming advantage, but he has finally changed his appearance, and then uses his original combat skills, it will be nothing to find himself, and it will be absolutely difficult to move an inch on this land.

"Roar, Flame Lion!" "This situation and this scene Wuhuan had a premonition a long time ago, as long as he doesn't use his usual combat skills, then he can definitely become another person, and when facing a strong enemy, there are still some ways to break the enemy, such as simulating the "Beast Soul Warrior" and the like.

With Wu Huan's roar, the already exuberant aura exploded again, and a flame lion roared in the arrogance, faintly heard a lion's roar, and the soul resonated, and a force fell from the heavenly spirit into the veins, and after mixing with the true yuan, an explosive power suddenly surged.

"Damn, no wonder Zhenyuan is so strong that it turned out to be a 'Beast Soul Warrior'!" With the rise of the Beast Star Sea, the once glorious cultivation branch of the "Beast Soul Warrior" is withering at a terrifying speed, and there is really no force in the interstellar world that dares to ignore the ban of the Beast Star Sea and forcibly detain the Beast Soul to become a "Beast Soul Warrior".

Without forced killing, only weak beasts will conclude this contract with other creatures, and the arrogance of high-level beasts themselves makes them disdain other creatures, which leads to the decline of the "Beast Soul Samurai".

Although the "Beast Soul Warrior" has declined, it does not affect everyone's impression of it, among the low-level cultivators, the "Beast Soul Warrior" can be called the king of the same level, and that combat power is by no means as simple as one plus one, it is an explosive surge, and it can still maintain such a terrifying blessing power in the Thorough Realm, and the other party's fused Beast Soul is definitely above the Thorough Ground.

"Fight!" In an instant, the strength of the four people increased again, Wu Huan clenched the war knife with both hands and swept away, he didn't know any knife skills, he would simply chop, slash, block, and cut, relying on the "Shura Battle Spirit" to anticipate the enemy's opportunity and the countless simple swords in the battle of his life, which fully reflected the charm of one force and ten meetings, there was no way that the previous combat skills did not have this charm, and he had to pretend to be thorough.

"Angry Lion Slash!" casually put on a name, Wu Huan blasted out his true yuan, thanks to a battle-level heart, combined with tendons, veins, and blood vessels, Wu Huan's true yuan surge and blood qi burst out violently.

The sword turned into a flaming lion roared in the sky and rushed towards the four major battle skills, for a while, the sand flew away, the sun and the moon were gone, the earth within a radius of dozens of miles exploded, and the ancient trees collapsed, a doomsday scene, without the need for advanced combat skills, only with their own majestic true yuan against the enemy, and the opponent's combat skills obviously came from a good background, the true yuan was condensed and terrible, and the moment it was touched, the sword of Wuhuan was invincible and was pushed backwards and pressed over.

"Sure enough, it's still a little reluctant!" Wu Huan's hands tightened, and he felt a little unsupportable, secretly mobilizing the "power of the beast god" in the node, and the faint golden mist seeped into the true yuan, and suddenly exploded like a spark like an oil pot, and Wu Huan's strength increased several times in a short period of time.

"Damn, it's a secret method!" The result was that the other party broke out again, and the difference in breath before and after was huge, obviously borrowing the power of the secret method, and suddenly the four people were under great pressure, and the sword like a storm and waves surged, shattering the sword and fist, and swept back towards the four people.

"Let's go!" The moment the four of them were hit, each of them retreated wildly with the help of their strength, and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

The sword swept and leveled a large area in front of him, pressing the earth down a few feet, and the aftermath was endless, igniting countless ancient trees, turning dozens of miles of land into a sea of fire and scorched earth before dispersing, at this time, there was no living soul around Wu Huan except for the sheep hiding behind him.

"Huh, it's really not customary to change the knife with a fist!" Wu Huan checked the big knife in his hand, this knife is not only heavy, but it is a knife embryo without a sharp edge, the materials and casting techniques are top-notch, but it can only be regarded as a semi-finished product, in order to dress up like Wu Huan, a fierce war beast was specially injected into it to act as a soldier spirit, and the knife was not completed in order to be able to recover the war beast.

"Now let's talk about what you are!" Wu Huan looked back at the sheep, if it weren't for the four horns, it would really be an ordinary sheep, but it was not strange that the interstellar sheep had a few more horns, it was strange why the four of them were in hot pursuit, and the speed of the sheep passed by the side quickly, and the wind brought up by the sheep was as sharp as a knife.

"Hey, this desolate beast is still a juvenile!" Phantom Shiyuan's exclamation sounded from within the sea of unhappy knowledge.

"Childhood, such speed and strength at an early age!" Wu Huan was stunned and whispered.

"This little thing is definitely not simple!" Illusory World Yuan judged.

"Nonsense!" Wu Huan rolled his eyes, looking at the clear eyes of the sheep, for some reason Wu Huan had a feeling of being watched by a baby, this sheep was really unusual.

"Forget it, those people who don't want to kill you have also been beaten away by me, what should you do, why should you go!" After watching it for a long time, Wuhuan didn't see any fame, and he reached out to touch it, but the sheep thief slipped away, waving his hand, and Wuhuan said helplessly.

As a result, Wuhuan walked, and the sheep followed, and Wuhuan ran, and the sheep also ran, no matter how it moved, the distance between the sheep and Wuhuan was always kept at about ten zhang, no more, no less.