Ling Xuanluo rescued the snow wolf from the sword of the three spirits, and hugged it again to confide, in order to awaken its heart, its yearning for a better life, and get rid of the demon Nangong Xiang from now on. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His story was deeply moving, when the four spirits and Jiang Nanjun were moved, they had already let go of their killing intent, but unexpectedly, at this time, the whistle of evil sounded again, and when the snow wolf heard it, his eyelids suddenly popped open, and the gray and black eyes burst out with green light again.

At the same time, its throat gurgled, and its dead teeth began to rub, and it could be furious at any time, biting Ling Xuanluo's head in one bite.

Si Ling exclaimed, Jiang Nanjun reacted faster, regardless of his own safety, shouted "Xuanluo is dangerous", and rushed over, without touching the Yin Yan Sword, he simply threw out the Ice Beast Whip.

Ling Xuanluo knew that his life was hanging by a thread, but he still didn't give up, crying bitterly and hugging the snow wolf, hoping to help it calm down through his body temperature and heartbeat again.

But his love, after all, has not been defeated by Nangong Xiang's heart bolting method. In the blink of an eye, the snow wolf drilled out of the dazzling sea trick, writhing frantically from side to side, trying to break free from his embrace. After a few attempts, he couldn't succeed, but he really showed his fangs and bit at him.

Ling Xuanluo didn't hide, he was bent on talking, and letting go meant two endings: either it would return to Nangong Xiang's side, or it would not be killed by the four spirits. Either way, it made him shudder, and he simply stopped fighting against fate, closed his eyes, and waited for it to bite off.

Jiang Nanjun would not give in, aimed at the head of the snow wolf, and shook it off without thinking.

The snow wolf's bloody mouth, as soon as it opened, the beast whip was already in front of him, first pulled Ling Xuanluo's arm, tore off a piece of skin and flesh for him, and then hit one of the snow wolf's fangs, and then pulled it back violently......

"Boom" ......

There was a cracking sound, and the fangs of the quilt were pulled out of the flesh by the roots, and the wolf blood shot out in an instant.

The Ice Beast Whip is not comparable to vulgar things, and when it goes down, not only is the snow wolf seriously injured, but Ling Xuanluo's arm is also open, and he can't bear the pain, so he instinctively lets go.

The snow wolf's mouth hurt, and as soon as he was free, he screamed and jumped off him, didn't find the right direction in the panic, and ran blindly to the four spirits.

The ethereal monk scolded angrily: "Evil animal, I know that your dead nature is difficult to change! If you really hurt my disciple just now, now I will uncover your wolf skin and dismantle your wolf bones into sections!"

roared and still didn't get rid of the hatred, and when it jumped in front of it, it raised its foot to the wolf's belly, and kicked it hard.

The snow wolf was pulled out of a tooth by Jiang Nanjun, it was not fatal, but the old monk's kick was kicking the vital point, it sprayed blood wildly, two rows of white wolf teeth, dyed red, wailing bitterly, turning his ears, looking for a whistle, hearing that it was in the opposite direction of the four spirits, he hurriedly turned around, and ran away in an instant.

Ling Xuanluo wanted to chase after him, but his whole body was covered with scaly wounds, how could he catch up with a crazy wolf with two feet?

Jiang Nanjun's whip was put on his left arm, and he couldn't pull it back, but he didn't know how to persuade him, but he was at a loss.

The ethereal monk was good, walked a few steps, no longer pity this flesh-hearted obedient disciple Sun, a big-eared scraper slapped over, and reprimanded: "Stinky boy, you said that the wolf was controlled by people, I see the truth, it is you who are obsessed with your mind and controlled by her! For her, do you want to unload the arms of your Jiluoshan military division?"

In a fit of rage, the ethereal monk didn't save effort, and Ling Xuanluo slapped his mouth and nose with blood, but he only heard his last sentence, and quickly raised his eyes, and saw Jiang Nanjun's severed left arm, which was unconsciously pulled by himself, and his facial features were already in pain.

He quickly let go, and after receiving the slap, he stopped crying, and just sat on the ground.

Jiang Nanjun didn't blame him, put the beast whip in his hand, patted him on the shoulder distressedly, and said, "Good brother, don't be sad, the biggest enemy now is Nangong Xiang." If we defeat him, we will be able to save Sanya. Don't worry, as long as you don't give up, my brother will never give up!"

Everyone was surrounding Ling Xuanluo here, but Yun Qing screamed over there: "Master, don't go, don't leave me--"

When he turned around in surprise, he saw Yun Qing slumped by the bronze gate, and Elder Nanfeng was gone.