In front of the bronze gate, Ling Xuanluo and Sang Ya fainted at the same time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Nanjun called, and Ling Xuanluo woke up first. Sangya seemed to be asleep, still looking like a girl.

Thinking of the admonition of the emotional tree, and then thinking about the ruthless extermination of the Son of Heaven whose life and death were unknown, Ling Xuanluo was ruthless and used pine branches to force Sangya to show the original form of the snow wolf.

Everything that happened in front of him made Jiang Nanjun at a loss, he didn't know where these things came from, and he didn't know why Ling Xuanluo was so sad after fighting with Sanya. And how did he think of using pine branches to force her to appear? The key is his pine branch, where did he get it?

The snow wolf is still struggling in pain, and no one can get close. Jiang Nanjun picked up Ling Xuanluo at his feet and looked at him silently, his eyes full of questions.

Ling Xuanluo shook his head vigorously, remembering his previous rudeness, and was full of apologies. He wanted to apologize, but felt that it was useless to say more, so he asked, "Brother, what did me and her do just now?" ”

Jiang Nanjun was asked by him, became more and more confused, and replied: "You walked to her, looked at her, and then fought in one place." She has wolf armor and a blue peacock feather whip, which is very powerful. Soon after the fight, you hurt your leg and she slashed your chest with her fingernails. By the way, before you were injured in the chest, you also hit the bronze gate and bruised your forehead. And after that, each of you received a slap from the other, and you fell together. ”

These are all illusions, but Jiang Nanjun is ignorant. Ling Xuan Luoduo wanted to confide in him what happened in his state of mind word for word, so that he could know that he had an unforgettable love for her, and also asked him to help and save her from the fire pit together. But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't spit out a word.

The two of them were at a stalemate here, but Elder Nanfeng over there was suddenly frightened and let out a strange scream.

They hurriedly turned back, and saw the snow wolf, which was whiter than snow, shaking its long snowy hair, and its blood-red mouth was closed, grinding its wolf teeth, and standing up from the ground.

Her dark green eyes were as fierce as lightning, and she glanced left and right at the four of them, and as soon as she stood still, her front legs stretched straight, her claws digging into the cracks in the bluestone ground, and her huge wolf body tensed backwards, as if she was ready to shoot herself at any of them.

"She can't go on wrong, she can't continue to suffer, I want to save her!"

Ling Xuanluo roared uncontrollably, and there was only Sanya in his eyes, and he was about to rush towards the snow wolf recklessly. He broke out again and again, Jiang Nanjun couldn't parry, and he couldn't watch him die, so he had to draw out the Yin Yan sword and want to fly over.

The snow wolf couldn't recognize Ling Xuanluo at all, and when he saw him facing him, he instinctively burst out with hostility, and roared "woo" in his throat, representing that the fighting spirit was in full swing. It kicked on all fours, catapulted, and swooped down on him.

Ling Xuanluo neither held the sword nor exercised his sword qi, but in fact, the moment he rushed towards it, he had decided to give up his defense. He would rather do what it wants, let it tear itself apart with its claws, than be torn apart by pain all the time.

Seeing that he was about to die in the wolf's mouth, at a critical moment, an object flew from nowhere, and smashed it on the center of the snow wolf's eyebrows.

The thing was not big, but the strength was not small, and it smashed it with a strange "whoop", and a pinch of white wolf hair on the bridge of the eyebrows was immediately stained red with blood.

When the snow wolf encountered a sneak attack, he was afraid and retreated. The four people in the virtual realm were also greatly surprised, and they didn't know where the divine came.

Jiang Nanjun couldn't hold Ling Xuanluo, he was so anxious that he was so anxious that he was relieved to see him out of danger at this moment, no matter who came.

He took back the Yin Yan Sword, and then looked at the raider, and suddenly couldn't suppress his joy, it turned out to be the four spirits of the Immortal Spirit Tomb of Jiluo Mountain, descending from the sky like the four gods, and standing behind the snow wolf in anger.

"Great-Master Ancestor...... Lancang Niangniang...... It's you ......."

Ling Xuanluo was separated from them and the snow wolf, and he was also stunned.