The two of them and one beast went all the way to the north, in this lush dense forest, the bottom layer was not as messy as imagined, and the thick trunk was dyed with a layer of moss at some point, and the whole ground, except for a few complete fallen leaves and a small number of vines, were more rotten leaves, and over the years, a thick layer, half a foot thick...

In the dense forest, the narrow road that occasionally flashes in front of you, I don't know what kind of animal or monster beast activity traces...

The little white civet crossed these paths, hurriedly walking and stopping, from time to time to the two behind him cast complex eyes, helpless, lonely, scared, desperate, but since Xi'er followed its steps, more joy!

Ling'er gently grabbed Xi'er's arm and followed behind the little white civet with Xi'er...

"Brother Mengxi, isn't that the direction where the Song family went just now!" After the little white spirit cat looked back at the two of them many times, Ling'er was stunned and turned to Xi'er.

But before Xi'er could reply, he heard a sudden loud shout from the col in front of him...

"Roar...!"

The powerful sound waves shook the lush branches and leaves, and the void was filled with ripples, and even the earth covered by rotten leaves trembled slightly...

The two of them were shocked, this loud shout, I don't know how many times stronger it was than the loud shout made by the little white civet two days ago!

After drinking, the little white civet's pace suddenly accelerated, accompanied by a low and violent roar, throwing off the two behind him, his hind legs suddenly exerted force, splashed a large piece of rotten leaves and dust, jumped on the branches, walked through the woods at a high speed, and rushed straight towards the col in front of him...

At this moment, Xi'er suddenly felt that seven powerful auras came from the col in front of her...

Moreover, each of them is above Xi'er, and there is even one person whose aura is much higher than Xi'er...

"Oh no! It must have been the Song family who fought with its mother just now!"

Xi'er exclaimed, didn't dare to slack off, grabbed Ling'er's waist, Xi'er gathered his breath on his legs, suddenly exerted force, and ejected...

The thick trunks and lush branches and leaves quickly crossed in front of them, in order to arrive as quickly as possible, Xi'er condensed a light shield to envelop the two of them, and when they encountered those smaller branches, they did not dodge, and rushed straight through...

And because the little white civet cat is much faster than the stream, coupled with its small size, it is conducive to walking through the forest, so it has already left the two behind and has disappeared at all...

"Brother Mengxi, can you still hurry up? I'm afraid ......"

In her arms, Ling'er's face was a little anxious, her eyes were dull and confused, and she suddenly stopped talking in the middle of speaking...

At this moment, Xi'er didn't speak, and could only answer Ling'er with practical actions...

Suddenly, Xi'er saw a bright patch in front of the dark shade, but when he got closer, he found that it was a towering ancient tree that had been uprooted...

Immediately afterwards, there was a chaotic sound of fighting, from faint to real, and the hearts of the two of them also swirled to their throats...

The distance is getting closer and closer, but the pupils of the two of them have not narrowed because of the strong light outside, but have opened wider and wider...

Until the two of them rushed out of the dark shade of the trees, the pupils of the two did not shrink due to the strong light shining directly from the top of their heads, but were larger to an extreme!

I saw that the manic air flow was raging, and the arrogance of three green and two white colors hit back and forth, and all the trees within a diameter of dozens of meters were either broken at the waist or uprooted, and even a small number of vines and plants were not spared, all of them were torn apart, which can be described as a mess!

Among them, a white behemoth came into view, behind the head the size of a grinding plate, there was a body almost two feet, but, from behind its thick front legs, almost completely paralyzed to the ground, and there was a purple miasma permeated, even so, her thick front legs still supported the straight front half of the body, nearly a foot high...

In front of it, there are seven human beings in tattered clothes, but four of them have fallen in a pool of blood, and it is not difficult to find that two of them are already incomplete and have died very miserably!

On the other side, it was the little white civet just now, facing the direction of the two, and from their side, you could just see the angry half of the little white civet's face on the left side...

In the field, there was silence, almost silent, dripping blood slipped from the whiskers of the little white civet, and its pair of sharp claws were still digging the rotten leaves and land on the ground, and from time to time it let out a low roar...

"Ling'er, borrow the snow!"

Xi'er frowned slightly, her pupils shrunk, and before Ling'er could speak, she stretched out her right arm and quickly pulled out the drifting snow, the blade of extreme cold pointed at the ground obliquely, her knees bent slightly, and she charged her calves, and instantly scattered the layer of rotten leaves, leaving a deep collapse crack on the ground, accompanied by a manic air current, and quickly ejected out...

Ling'er stood quietly in place without the slightest word, let alone take a step forward, she clearly knew that in this level of battle, not only would she not help Xi'er, but would become a burden to Xi'er, it was better to stand aside and watch the battle silently...

As soon as the two appeared, the adult white civet had already recognized Xi'er's identity, and naturally knew why, so when he saw Xi'er attacking with a sword, he launched a fierce attack together with the little white civet...

However, because all the attention of the three people in the field was on the body of the white spirit cat mother and son, they did not notice the arrival of the two at all, and still condensed the qi sword in their right arm, and nervously looked at the white spirit cat mother and son...

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

I saw that the left leg of the adult white civet supported the ground, the right leg was quickly raised, and the tough claws with a whistling sound of breaking the sky, with the momentum of breaking the bamboo, slapped the head of the leader opposite it...

Even though the adult white spirit cat was seriously injured and paralyzed, the leader did not dare to be careless, and still dealt with it carefully, he did not dare to forget how those strong men died tragically before!

At the same time, the little white civet did not stagnate, its hind legs exerted its strength, and it pounced on the two in front of it with a pair of small claws, although it was not as thick and powerful as its mother, but the sharpness was much higher!

Although the strength of the little white civet is almost the same as that of the two Song family members, the little white civet has a great advantage in speed, and even in the face of the attack and killing of the two, it is also easy to deal with.

On the left side of the three Song family members, Xi'er was the last to attack with drifting snow, and the three people in the field also noticed this uninvited guest, and the three people who were already lacking in skills had to separate one person to deal with Xi'er...

In the blink of an eye, the field changed from three against two to three against three, which meant that this battle would not last long.

I saw that Xi'er took three steps and jumped directly over the uprooted ancient trees in front of him, and the blade of extreme cold pointed directly at the three people in the field, and attacked in an instant...

In a hurry, the person who fought against the little white spirit cat on the left side hurriedly turned the long sword condensed with qi in his hand to Xi'er, and quickly slashed out...

"Zheng ......"

With a crisp clanging sound, the qi sword in the hand of Zhan Xi'er was actually broken!

Even, Xi'er didn't feel much resistance, it was as easy as cutting cabbage!

Not only was the Song family shocked, but even Xi'er and Ling'er, who were watching the battle, as well as the mother and son of the white spirit cat!

Although he knew that Piaoxue was not an ordinary product, he also didn't expect that it would be so easy to cut off the Qi Sword condensed by the cultivators of the Jie Dan Realm!

At the same time, he had to wonder again what the middle-aged man in the sword shop was, and what was the purpose of handing over the snow to him!

The other two Song family members couldn't help but glance at this side when they saw their opponents suddenly stagnating on the left and right, and they were also shocked for a while.

"Phew..."

Just when the Song family, who had been cut off from the Qi Sword, was stunned, suddenly a cold light flashed, and they only felt a chill in their throat, followed by blocked breathing, and at the same time, a warm liquid flowed down from their necks...

"Bang ......"

Falling to the ground, twitching, with a look of disbelief and pain on his face...

However, the death of this Song family did not attract the pity of the other two, as if they had long been accustomed to it.

"The lackeys of the Song family, ready to die!"

Without the slightest stop, Xi'er took advantage of the momentum to pursue, jumped out with the drifting snow, and the blade of extreme cold went straight to the throat of the leader.