Di Bowei's palm, which was like a chicken claw, slapped wildly on Xu Xiangbei's battle robe, tearing it into pieces.

Xu Xiangbei was clinging to Di Bowei at the moment, urging internal strength to absorb the opponent's strength, and at the same time, he had to deal with the opponent's dying resistance, and he almost escaped by him several times.

Xu Xiangbei gritted his teeth, frantically urging the Arhat to reverse the internal strength of the Qiankun Inner Strength, and ruthlessly reversed the flow of the qi in his body.

"Old guy, give up struggling, you keep getting angry, I won't let go. ”

Di Bowei shouted in horror, remembering the forbidden technique that had been lost in ancient times, he knew that if it continued to develop like this, he would lose the benefits of one and the other, and he would have to be sucked dry for many years of penance, and his heart was extremely anxious, but he couldn't help it.

At this moment, a delicate red shadow floated over the temple, and then fell on the bluestone slab outside the Wolf Temple, and behind her, there was an old man in the realm of Zhanzun in pursuit.

"Natasha?"

Xu Xiangbei glared, the change he was most worried about had finally happened.

Angrily slapped his palm on the back of Di Bowei, allowing him to escape from death, and escaped wounded, Xu Xiangbei quickly distanced himself from him, and answered in the direction of Natasha in Perth.

Even though she was seriously injured and fainted, Perth Natasha still has a calm temperament, like a sleeping girl on a rosette, elegant and refined.

Xu Xiangbei caught Perth's Natasha body, but the palm of the Zhanzun also pressed over.

Xu Xiangbei held a person who couldn't use the Heavenly Demon Dance to dodge, turned around and protected Perth Natasha in his arms, and gritted his teeth with his back to take this palm.

However, Xu Xiangbei was not seriously injured, and when he couldn't make a move, he summoned the Red Scale Armor and resisted the palm of the open stele cracking stone.

Looking at the Zhan Venerable, Xu Xiangbei recognized him as an elder of Syrilya.

Xu Xiangbei shouted at the top of his voice: "Yan'er, come out, cremate this old dog for me!"

With that, Xu Xiangbei picked up Perth Natasha, quickly jumped out of danger, and arrived in a secluded and dark place.

The will of the god of war was activated, Xu Xiangbei took out the Hui Ling Pill, fed it to Perth Natasha, and then poured his own martial arts into her body.

Perth Natasha's scarf fell off in the fierce battle, and her face showed the delicate face of a sinking fish and a goose, but Xu Xiangbei was in no mood to appreciate it at this moment.

After a long time, Perth Natasha woke up indifferently, looked at Xu Xiangbei with a tired and weak face, tears of excitement flashed in her eyes, but asked indifferently: "You are not injured, are you?"

Perth Natasha has a quiet nature and rarely cares about people, but now she just woke up and immediately asked about Xu Xiangbei's injury, which seemed to show Xu Xiangbei's status in her heart.

Xu Xiangbei wiped a bundle of blood from his lips for her, and said: "Anla, it is said that good people don't live long, and disasters stay for a thousand years, you have always called me a big villain, I, a big villain, didn't die so easily." ”

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei had reached such a critical moment, he could still be humorously ridiculed, Perth Natasha smiled helplessly, turned to look at the clansmen who were still fighting, and the Wu Gang in his body slowly worked.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xiangbei hurriedly stopped her and said, "You need to rest, don't go." ”

Perth Natasha frowned, a look of death in her eyes.

Despite Perth's Natasha's objections, Xu Xiangbei took her to the Sabertooth Tiger Pavilion and brought a six-stringed pipa and placed it in front of her.

Xu Xiangbei showed his white teeth and smiled: "A group of rat ants, how can you dirty the jade hands of the senior sister, you will stay here to play a pipa line for me, cheer for the junior brother, with me, the clan will not fall, the holy fire will not be extinguished, I swear by the holy spirit of the wolf god." ”

With that, Xu Xiangbei winked mischievously at Perth Natasha, and then flew down from the cliff of the Sabertooth Tiger Pavilion like a dragon.

Seeing the back of Xu Xiangbei, who resolutely threw himself into the battlefield of blood and fire, Perth Natasha burst into tears, her heart throbbed, and her fingers slowly plucked the pipa strings.

Perth Natasha chanted, and the strings fluttered like love silk: "The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of swords and guns." At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the six strings sound like a cracked silk......"

The soft pipa tune sounded from behind him, swaying people's hearts, Xu Xiangbei smiled heartily, and his pride was suddenly born.

As soon as he stepped out of Natasha's sight in Perth, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, staining his front placket red.

has suffered heavy injuries before, in fact, he has long been covered in bruises, but he is afraid that Perth Natasha will not be able to let go, so he has survived until now.

As soon as he landed on the ground, a warrior of the Fierce Mixed Clan who wanted to pick up a bargain pounced.

The sand fox warrior laughed wildly, and took the lead in raising his scimitar and slashing towards Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei smiled worthlessly, this thing is too despised by people, a war brother-level ant, he dares to provoke himself. Xu Xiangbei pointed a catapult at the tail of the head, shot the scimitar in his palm away, and then pinched his neck, slapped him a few times at random, and slapped all the teeth in his mouth off.

The warrior-level warrior crawled on the ground, cracking his toothless mouth, and crying.

Xu Xiangbei stepped forward, kicked his ass and said, "Waste, the man bleeds without tears, what are you crying about?"

The warrior turned his head and said timidly: "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, and it's not you who was knocked out of your teeth." ”

Xu Xiangbei laughed, and was about to continue sarcastically repeating him, when at this moment, an earth-shattering roar sounded in the center of the temple.

There were a few wails, and several old bodies flew over and fell in front of Xu Xiangbei.

Xu looked at the north contemplatively, these old men were the only few surviving temple elders of the Syrir Ya clan.

Now, all the masters who have reached the realm of Zhanzun have lost their combat effectiveness.

This time, there are not many masters who infiltrate the city with fierce mixed clans, and it is possible to resist the opponent's attack if Syrir Ya unites to resist external humiliation, but the fortress is always easy to be breached inside.

Some of the elders of the clan rebelled and turned their backs on the wolf god, while the other part of the loyal elders were seriously injured by a sneak attack, which caused the battle to turn one-sided.

Zhou Fangzheng, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was desperately protected by the temple guards and retreated, and it was not clear where he was hiding.

The battle was defeated like a mountain, and the cry in the temple shook the sky, Rao was Xu Xiangbei's character, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

At this moment, he even had the idea of martyrdom, knowing that he was an outsider, and by chance, he temporarily lived in this temple.

This is the tragic atmosphere affects the mood, the indifferent pipa music resounding in the saber-toothed tiger pavilion, and the killing and crying in the square, forming a great contrast.

Here, there are his lovers, friends, brothers and sisters, how can he watch them being ravaged by iron hooves?

Suddenly, a coercion poured out from the temple in all directions, mixed with a fierce qi roll, and some disciples with lower cultivation levels flew into the air.

And the green plantain trees on the periphery of the temple were even uprooted, the grass withered, and the evil tide surged.

Xu raised his eyes to the north, couldn't help sighing, and said in a deep voice:

"This fucking house leak happened to rain overnight, is God going to kill me?"

In the north, Xiu Zhan, who was sitting on the carved beams of the temple, slowly stood up, his previous clothes and battle armor were all damaged, and he was replaced with a new battle armor at this time.

Not only that, what shocked Xu Xiangbei the most was that near Xiu Zhan's body, there was an indifferent black cyclone, and the rich black flame was actually absorbed by him for his own use?

This guy also has a talent for controlling flames, is it the same as Flame's?

"He actually comprehended the Golden Ring of Heavenly Destiny from the black flame of the Golden Flame Devouring Fire Tapir. ”

This unexpected epiphany led to the recovery of all the injuries he had suffered before Xiu Zhan, and Xu Xiangbei regretted why he didn't start killing him when he was injured.

A low-level war saint with the Heavenly Mandate Golden Ring is comparable to a middle-level war saint.

The gap between the middle-level battle leader and the middle-level war saint is like a cloud and mud, even if Xu Xiangbei is conceited, he can't help but be discouraged.

"Aren't you in the realm of Zhan Kui now, as long as you eat me, you can fight against Zhan Zun!"

Suddenly, Xu Xiangbei remembered what Malone Berry had said to him.

"When it comes to the end, you can only gamble everything and give it a go. ”

Xu Xiangbei gritted his teeth and took out the Malone berry, not wanting to swallow it in one gulp.

Not only does Malone berry look extremely ugly, but the taste is also difficult to swallow, and a strong alkaline stimulation swells up on the taste buds, making Xu Xiangbei's tongue numb.

But in just a few breaths, after the Malone berries entered the abdomen, they turned into a majestic and pure heat, washing over the meridians and bones of Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled and convulsed, and his whole body began to spasm, every inch of skin and bones in his body was filled with a sharp pain of soul devouring.

The will of the god of war was suddenly activated, and the pale golden aura swept the nearby ten-zhang space.

The red-scaled armor in the body automatically squeezed out the epidermis, and the color was also filled with the scarlet spots of Marlon berries, which was very weird.

And near Xu Xiangbei's body, in addition to countless pale golden light clusters, there were also a lot of thin and misty blood qi.

The dragon-shaped light and shadow of the Shenque Cave flashed gold, and began to slowly swam and condense in the sea of qi like a dragon.

Xu Xiangbei's chest swelled several times stronger than usual, blocking him so much that he could barely breathe, and in the end, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

"Ah......h

A best-selling force that shocked hundreds of miles, like a violent dragon roar, brought the birds and beasts in the jungle outside the temple to fly in shock, and the white head was subdued.

The place where the sound wave passed made the people in the city cover their ears tightly, lying on the ground and wailing in pain, and those who are low in cultivation even have white eyes, drooling from the corners of their mouths, and are stunned.

Xiu Zhan's gaze swept over suddenly, looked at Xu Xiangbei, who had repeatedly offended him, hated the root of his teeth, and stretched out his hand to Xu Xiangbei and said: "I will issue a reward at this moment, whoever kills this guy will be the elder of the inner gate of the fierce mixed clan, and he will also reward 100 cattle and sheep and 1,000 silk horses." ”

It can be seen from here that Xiuzhan can be said to hate Xu Xiangbei to the bone marrow, otherwise he would not offer a reward next time to motivate the soldiers.

Becoming an elder, that is a change of fate, and there are also cattle and sheep silk, the temptation of this reward is really too great, and everyone who hears it is tempted.

Countless people were red-eyed, roaring and rushing towards Xu Xiangbei.

Even Di Bowei, who was absorbed by the Arhat's internal strength and regressed in strength, didn't know where he came from, and rushed forward with a roar.

For a while, Xu Xiangbei became the focus of the battlefield, and was besieged by countless people, including ten strong men who had reached the realm of Zhanzun.

Xu Xiangbei stood in place, looked at the opponents beside him, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

(End of chapter)