In fact, although the three of them have fallen behind, the monster may not be able to bargain for anything. Although he has a tough skin, he is a little slow to move. Therefore, even if the Zhengyang Sword could not give him fatal damage, with his dexterity, Chongshan had left several scorching sword marks on his body.

If it was in normal times, it would be difficult for the two of them to hurt him in the slightest, after two or three hundred years of cultivation, he had already gradually gotten rid of his original habits, even if he couldn't be flexible, he wouldn't be as slow as he is now. In the end, it was the sound of the flute that made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart and awakened his instinct. However, after fighting for so long, the two had already completely angered him, if he didn't want to find an opportunity to pinch the flute woman to death, otherwise he would tear the two apart even if he fought for his life. Thinking of this, he seemed to have some idea in his heart, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. Taking advantage of the fact that the two of them were not close, he hurriedly retreated to the big tree behind him, waved at the three of them, and said: "It's not my nature to hurt people, and if I continue to fight, I will only lose both, please stop the three immortals." ”

Although Chongyuan and the others are more flexible than him, the shemales are different, and the mortal body is certainly not stronger than the demon body. Therefore, the two of them were already disgraced at this time, one of Chongshan's hands was also dislocated, and his chest was covered with blood, obviously the injury was not light. Although Du Ruo is protected by two people, it is also very difficult, that Su Yue Di is very draining, even if she is talented, she has only cultivated for five years, so naturally she can't fully exert the power of Su Yue Di.

Although the three of them had doubts in their hearts when they saw the monster saying this, they also accepted the magic weapon, and Chongyuan asked: "It's not your nature, could it be that someone else instructed you to harm others?"

The youkai shook his head, in fact, he had some truth in saying this. He was originally a turtle in the Wing Lake in the far west, but a flood more than ten years ago completely changed the fate of his turtle family. Since that flood, the originally calm Yihu Lake has become turbid and smelly, if it is just like this, it would be fine, but there is a faint bloody aura in the water that can stimulate ferocity, and the aquatic animals that have not yet opened their minds have become fierce and bloodthirsty, and even the grass carp that does not eat meat has a row of fine fangs and kills each other. His Xuanwu clan was able to resist the erosion of this bloody qi because of the bloodline of the ancient divine beast Xuanwu, but after living at the bottom of the lake for a long time, it still made their temperament irritable and irritable. In addition, his mental instability on weekdays is why he has become so violent and bloodthirsty, but due to the strict clan rules, he does not dare to kill in Yihu. Later, as the bloody qi eroded deeply, he found an opportunity to leave Yihu Lake and come to Yaoguang Mountain to pretend to be a ghost.

After hearing this, the three of them all felt a little incredible. I never thought that this monster would have such a background. Chongyuan was faintly worried, he had already encountered such a powerful character before he arrived at Yihu, and if he really got there, he was afraid that self-preservation would be a problem. The three of them had their own thoughts in their hearts, and when they were distracted, the monster's eyes flashed fiercely, and he secretly stretched out a hand that was bent and stiff like dry wood from his cloak, and he was about to grab Du Ruo.

The two sisters, who were watching in the shadows, had obviously seen this scene, but the monster was too close to Du Ruo for the two to stop. In a panic, Ming'er screamed. This scream distracted the monster for a moment, but when the three of them reacted, the monster's chelicerae were already close to Du Ruo's heart. At the last moment, Du Ruo could only instinctively retreat.

In an instant, a black shadow flew out from Du Ruo's waist, and the monster suddenly screamed, stretching out to Du Ruo's chela foot and shrinking back in pain, it was already dripping with blood. It all happened in a matter of moments.

At this time, Du Ruo had already fallen to the ground, and if it wasn't for the fat tiger jumping out of the cloth bag in time, her heart would probably have been beating in the hands of the monster at this moment.

The other four were speechless in shock, and the Zhengyang sword, which specializes in restraining yin and evil, stabbed into the softest abdomen of the monster, but a small opening was torn open, and a large piece of skin was torn off so easily with such a hard chelicerae, where did this ordinary looking tanuki cat on the ground come from?

At this time, the fat tiger was sitting on the ground lazily licking his paws, which were the same ones that had just attacked the monsters.

"Teacher, junior sister, where did you come from this cat?" Chongshan's mind suddenly flashed a painting, as if it was connected with something, and he hurriedly asked, his tone was a little excited.

Du Ruo shook her head, she didn't know how to answer, picked it up? Or did the fat tiger take the initiative to find it? But the monster, as if facing a great enemy, the red light in his eyes gradually receded, revealing a look of fear.

"Meow", the fat tiger finally licked his paws clean, glanced at Du Ruo, and walked slowly towards the monster with cat steps, with a hint of teasing flashing in his eyes, as if the monster in front of him, who was a behemoth to him, was just a mouse.

"Ask the immortal for help!" the monster suddenly knelt on the ground and begged Du Ruo.

"If I let you go, what should you do if you still harm people?" Without waiting for Du Ruo to answer, Chongshan raised the Zhengyang Sword and said.

"Don't dare, don't dare, as long as the immortal washes the bloody breath in my heart with the flute in his hand, I will no longer have the idea of killing. The monster's voice was already crying.

The fat tiger was still pacing slowly, but its pupils had dilated, and it was staring at the monster. Strange to say, after the monster's eyes met the pupils of the fat tiger, it couldn't move, and its mouth could only make a panicked "ho-ho" sound.

"Fat Tiger! No!" Du Ruogang shouted, and the fat tiger flew towards the monster's neck like a sharp arrow. The hard flesh was like tofu under its sharp teeth, and before it could let out a scream, the monster's throat was bitten off by the fat tiger.

Du Ruo staggered forward, the monster had already lost its breath, and its original bright red eyes had turned into crystal black, and he was staring straight at the sky at the moment. He probably died and couldn't believe he had been bitten to death by a cat.