"Hold me down, and the wolf will be left to the Beast of Faces to deal with it, and you will slaughter his men for me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info{We don't write novels, we're just web text porters.} -"A loud and familiar voice of a teenager pierced the air, like a thunderbolt in the ears, and made them stop calmly one by one.

Looking up at the sky, one after another eyes stared, they all suddenly became stunned, only to see a firm giant eye, floating in the air, releasing a faint black light, and the previous voice seemed to come from there, and that voice should be the young man's.

That person should be cultivating in the cave, why did he suddenly appear here? No? Senior Brother looked at the giant eye carefully in shock, it was not a real human eye, but it was condensed by the aura of energy, it must be that person used some kind of magical method.

Whatever method is used, the most important thing is to defuse the previous crisis for them. It turned out that the fire beast was the young man's pet, and now he was relieved.

"Who is calling, if you have the ability to come down and fight grandpa, I'll barbecue and eat your fire beast later, haha. Zihong's huge voice was not deliberately concealed, it also reached the ears of the wolf general, he was shocked for a while, then looked at the huge eyes, and suddenly understood, it turned out to be the sound of energy, in his opinion, this is obviously playing a trick on him, it is to delay time, to save this wave of bounty people, right, after thinking about this, he restrained the fear on his face, and shouted arrogantly without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

With that person's command, the people of the Bounty Gate were not talking nonsense, one by one, their cold-faced hands held the handle blades, and walked towards the wolf soldiers rolling on the ground, the killing intent was quickly transmitted from their bodies to the weapons, and Ling Ran was full of murderous aura!

"Don't touch my men....... Kill them, and I'll go back and I'll suffer. When the wolf general looked at the soldiers who were carrying butcher knives and walking towards him fiercely, he suddenly screamed in a hurry, but it was good that he didn't scream, and with such a roar, those people approached the wolf soldiers even faster.

He dared to cover his mouth, but it was too late. The sword and knife reflecting the bright light cut off the wolf's head one by one, and soon the entire mountain became a tragic scene of corpses all over the field and rivers of blood, and the ground where the wolf's head was cut off and rolled down was everywhere.......

....... In the cultivation cave, the young man with his eyes closed sat cross-legged in the tripod vessel, standing still like a carved wood. Shuzu held a whisk in his hand, his face flashed with a faint glimmer and stared at the latter's expression, not daring to take it lightly at any time.

Just after Zihong had just entered the cultivation state, the scene outside the cave was under the personal manipulation of the Shu Ancestor, and under the situation of secretly replacing the young man's mind, he drove his face out to uproot those enemies, at least there was no danger at the moment.

Although it was only a very slight external influence, the influence on the purple red still had a certain fluctuation, and he took a deep breath, and the corners of his still mouth were connected with his nostrils, making a slight change.

The withered fingers shot out a bright light towards the mouth, and after it bounced into it, the "Bone Spirit Stone" suspended in the young man's chest immediately moved, and the wall was full of glory, and a strange cold was faintly reflected in each light.

The scorching cold intersected, and the hot and cold air glowed with each other to emit blue and yellow colored light, and from the "bone spirit stone", thousands of brilliance shot out, and in a blink of an eye, it became like a blazing sun, and the skin of the young man around him was still as transparent.

Although Zihong's eyes were slightly closed, her mind was indeed in the inner vision, and she was surprised to see the pulse flow and cells, fat, viscera, etc. in her body, all of which were shrouded in this colored light, which was extremely magical and spectacular, looking like a rising rainbow.

The light that shone on Zihong's body slowly began to shoot out from the source, turning into a blue icicle like a pillar of light. This kind of cylinder, both on the outside and on the inside, is a strange anomaly.

It looked like a projectile of light-shaped matter, but it was cold, and the previous light and intensity were completely dissipated. This kind of icy columnar substance, which is different from the actual ice substance, is indeed like a magical shot of light in the air.

The void was directly shattered into a green energy body in a flake shape by these pillars of cold light, which looked like clouds of this hue.

Shooting through the void to reach the purple red body before the haoli, the pitch-black color, immediately let go of it, the purple red is like a Buddha wrapped in ten thousand black lights, standing like a rock, the body is as hard as steel, faintly into a halo of iron and steel luster, from the side of the body around the continuous strong shot intensified.

The icicles shot into the steel body that had been turned into in an instant, and there was a snorting sound, and the light of the flowers shone brightly, as if the lightning had touched the bright effect of the iron plate.

When the pillar of ice light that could directly tear through the air hit her body, Zihong used the Iron Curtain to return to her body, and this kind of strong defense really had a terrifying effect.

However, this was just to make the pillar of cold light pause, and on the forehead where the corners of the purple mouth twitched, sweat profusely appeared, and the entire forehead was as bright as crystal because of the baptism of sweat stains.

The rich ice qi, with endless horror, directly rushed into the sniffing of the young man's snort, making the hundreds of millions of hairs on his body rise up for it, and the blood in his body also felt a terrifying threat, and it surged violently.

The aura of the Iron Curtain was full of blade resistance on his body, but the "Bone Spirit Stone" suspended in the air was also blocked by the latter's body, and it flexibly changed its means, using the strange method of one foot high and one foot high, so that the pillar of light became thick and straight, and its light also brightened and thickened.

Pillars of cold light, like indestructible lasers, shot on the purple body, drilling into it little by little, the steel-hard body, suffered from this terrifying attack, and began to change from hard to helpless weakness.

Zihong's mind was the first to feel this change, and suddenly felt dangerous. Although the eyes are not open, the whole face has become mottled and vertical because of the excessive flow of nervous sweat, like a big flower face that has been spent.

The corners of her eyes twitched slightly, and Zihong carefully sensed all the changes around her, and tried her best to operate the strategy.

Now that he has completely entered the realm of cultivation, there is no one to help him overcome difficulties, and he can only rely on his own means and wisdom to solve them. (To be continued.) )