After Sang Ya degenerated into a snow wolf, the strange thick clouds behind her dispersed, but on her body, the primitive wildness of the wolf exploded, and she was full of hostility, and she was about to attack Jiang Nanjun and the others. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She was in dire straits, and Ling Xuanluo wanted to pull her out, but she couldn't do anything, and the pain was like a fire. He just wanted to be a hundred, and he rushed forward desperately, intending to let her tear himself apart.

However, at the moment when humans and beasts collided, the four spirits arrived in time and saved Ling Xuanluo's life.

Ling Xuanluo landed and stood firm, originally very depressed, but when he saw that it was them, his tightly knit eyebrows stretched slightly, and then he looked at the thing that hurt Sangya, it turned out to be the wine gourd of the ethereal monk.

Before the ethereal monk gourd could be recovered, Lancang Niangniang couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily: "Evil animal, you dare to take advantage of our thoughts about Tong'er to create a false image of her and lure us away from Yufeng?

The snow wolf narrowed his eyes and shook his long fur violently to hide his fear. The four people in front of it turned into eight people, it knew that it was difficult to be defeated, and the green light in its eyes retreated, and it didn't dare to be as brave as before, and it turned around and wanted to escape.

But as soon as it raised its front hooves, a rapid and sharp whistle swept through the air. The whistle sounded like a hypnoid, and when it heard it, its fear vanished, the green light in its eyes returned, and it began to snort again.

This time, it erected its pointed wolf ears and showed its white fangs again, and the evil wolf's nature reappeared, changing the target of the attack, and quickly leaping past Ling Xuanluo, and rushing straight towards the four spirits.

The snow wolf had already fled, and everyone present was relieved except for Ling Xuanluo, who knew that it was affected by the whistle of unknown origin, so that his mind was confused, and he turned back again.

The ethereal monk and the others were helpless, and while sighing that the illusion was powerful, they did not dare to slack off.

Sword Immortal Yunjian was the first to go into battle and shouted: "Yin Jiao is out of the sheath--"

With his roar, the spirit swords hanging from the waists of Jiang Nanjun and Ling Xuanluo, the dragon chant of Qingyue in unison, trembled at the same time, left them, and flew straight into the hands of the cloud sword.

The Withered Dao Chief did not show weakness, his hands were closed, and when he pulled them apart, a scorching flame appeared in his palm, which was blown into the air by him in one breath, and he could change the shape of the knife or sword at will.

Lancang Niangniang made her Qingfeng sword, although the sword did not have the power of Yin Jiaoqiu's two swords, after dancing into a ball of light and shadow, it also looked unstoppable.

Among the four people, there was only the ethereal monk, standing on the side, his fingertips shining with purple stars, not knowing what he was waiting for.

Seeing that the four spirits were going to make a move on Sanya, Ling Xuanluo was afraid that it would be hurt and wanted to stop it, Jiang Nanjun was no longer polite this time, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to attack twice, and sealed him in a few acupoints, so he couldn't move except for talking and blinking.

If the snow wolf was not controlled by the whistle, it would definitely be intimidated by the formation of the four spirits, but at this time, the fear was completely gone, and after taking off into the air, he first slashed at the cloud sword with the wolf's claws, and then flicked the long tail like a broomstick, intending to sweep away the sword of Lancang Niangniang.

Seeing that the two of them were both swords, the Decay Dao Chief also pulled the flowing fire into a sparkling flowing fire sword, wanting to burn the body of the snow wolf. But it was extremely cunning, and when it saw the Flowing Fire Sword coming, it turned to the side, and its huge body stretched to both ends, becoming slender, and dodging this deadly move.

The four spirits are ruthless, and if they don't leave a way for the snow wolf to survive, if they continue to fight like this, it will definitely die in their hands. Ling Xuanluo wanted to save it, but he couldn't move, so he could only shout urgently: "Zeng Shizu, I beg you, please show mercy to your subordinates! Sonya is controlled by a traitor, she is a victim, no matter what she does, she is unconscious, you can't kill her!"

The ethereal monk shook his head and said coldly: "Xuanluo, you must not have this compassion. If we don't take this great opportunity to finish her off, we will regret it in the future!"