Zhao Chuan looked and saw that Zhuang Lan and the three of them were already scarred, and they must have experienced a tragic battle before being tied up by a rope.

And standing behind Zhuang Lan and the three people on the ground were two people wearing fox masks.

The person on the left is a strong and tall woman wearing a black fox mask, while the person on the right hand is a petite woman with long hair and a shawl with a white fox mask on her face.

The black fox man held a steel whip, put the blade of the whip against Zhuang Lan's neck and said, "Which one is Zhao Chuan?"

Zhao Chuan hurriedly opened his mouth and admitted: "I am, who are you, why did you hurt my brother, if you don't give a reasonable explanation, don't want to leave!"

Wen Teng had already pulled out the tiger head knife and vigilantly observed the movements of the two people.

In Wen Teng's opinion, the strength of these two people must be good, otherwise they would not easily defeat Zhuang Lan and the three of them in the Xuan Realm.

At least these two people can have the same strength as Zhu Ningxin.

"Haha, this is a good thing to hear, but I told you, if you don't hand over the 'Demon God Urn', none of you will want to leave alive!" The woman in the white fox mask laughed loudly and suddenly said fiercely.

Wen Teng and Zhuang Lan were both confused, as long as Zhao Chuan began to get nervous.

How did they know about the Demon God Urn? Who were they? Zhao Chuan couldn't help but think, could it be that these two people were sent by his father?

Shaking his head, Zhao Chuan quickly overturned this speculation.

After all, Zhao Mingfan didn't know about the existence of the Demon God Urn, otherwise he wouldn't have let him leave Lingchuan.

In this case, what is the origin of these two guys with good strength?

With this question, Zhao Chuan tried to pretend to be stupid and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, what is that?"

Seeing Zhao Chuan like this, the woman in the white fox mask was not surprised, and said calmly: "It seems that if you don't kill them, you won't tell the truth." ”

After that, the white fox woman said to the black fox mask, "Zichuan, kill this little fat man." ”

Zi Chuan responded: "Okay!"

Then I saw Zichuan raise the steel whip and smash it the top of Zhuang Lan's head.

"I said!" Zhao Chuan couldn't watch Zhuang Lan die, and immediately stopped hesitating.

The white fox woman chuckled and said: "Hehe, why bother like this earlier, it seems that you are also a person who values love and righteousness, and I will not embarrass you, hand over the demon god urn, and I will let you go." ”

Wen Teng's face was in a daze, he didn't know what this demon god was, but seeing Zhao Chuan's solemn face, it must be very important.

"After a while, you pretend to give him something, and I'll sneak attack. Wen Teng said in a very small voice.

After Zhao Chuan hinted at him with his eyes, he walked towards the woman in the white fox mask.

After walking in front of her, a strange fragrance wafted in front of her, Zhao Chuan was shocked, and his heart suddenly became restless.

This fragrance Zhao Chuan smelled for the first time, not like the pure girlish fragrance on Wen Jie's body, but a mature woman's inherent taste.

The woman in the white fox mask stretched out her hand and urged, "Take it." ”

Zhao Chuan slowly took off the elk seal ring from his thumb, and then pretended to hand it to her.

When Zhao Chuan sent the elk seal ring out, Wen Teng, who had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly burst out.

"Die!" Wen Teng burst into a shout, his body jumped away like lightning, and he raised his hand to slash it with a knife.

The woman in the white fox mask was not slow to react, although she was a little panicked, she was still able to dodge the knife and hurriedly retreated ten meters away.

Zhao Chuan took the opportunity to slam the golden black sword at Zi Chuan, Zi Chuan was guarding Zhuang Lan wholeheartedly, but he didn't expect Zhao Chuan to dare to make a sudden move.

The sword was dodged by Zichuan in a hurry, but it still stabbed him in the back, and blood splattered all around him along with the broken cloth.

"Zichuan!" exclaimed the woman in the white fox mask.

Zichuan rolled on the spot, and then raised his steel whip and smashed it towards Zhao Chuan.

Zhao Chuan blocked with a horizontal sword, "Sonorous!"

A huge force immediately flew Zhao Chuan out, smashing three trees before he could stop the momentum.

Zhao Chuan, who was already injured, suddenly coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and went out, and his pale cheeks were even more bloodless.

"Xiao Chuan, are you okay?" hurriedly ran to Zhao Chuan's side, and Wen Teng helped him up.

Zhao Chuan shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

Zi Chuan stared at Zhao Chuan with scarlet eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Good boy, you actually hurt me, you must know that I haven't tasted this for decades...... So you succeeded in angering me, no matter if you can get the Demon God Urn today, today next year will definitely be your death day!"

Seeing Zichuan's rage, the woman in the white fox mask persuaded: "Don't hurt his life before you get the demon god." ”

Zichuan hesitated, although reluctantly, he still responded: "Oh!"

Although the strength of these two people is not weak, after a short fight just now, Zhao Chuan also has a general understanding.

To say that strong is certain, but Zhao Chuan concluded that these two people are not as strong as Zhu Ning's heart.

Otherwise, Zhao Chuan would definitely not have succeeded in the sneak attack in the fight just now.

Zhu Ningxin's strength is unfathomable, but according to Wen Teng, it is in the True Yuan Realm above the Great Completion of the Xuan Realm.

And these two people, judging from the aura on their bodies, Zhao Chuan must at least have the strength above the Xuan Realm and below the True Yuan Realm.

Even so, if Zhao Chuan didn't use the tricks of the first layer of the Demon God Urn, it would be difficult to deal with it.

Simply now Zhuang Lan and the three of them have already fainted, and Wen Teng is currently the only one, and Wen Teng is his own person, Zhao Chuan can rest assured that he can use his secret skills.

Looking at Zi Chuan, who was approaching step by step, Zhao Chuan asked in a deep voice, "How do you know that the demon god is on me? Who are you?"

The woman in the white fox mask said softly: "Heh, you just hand over the demon god urn, you don't need to know who we are." ”

Zhao Chuan laughed, and said in a tone full of disdain: "Hmph, it is not that the strong bully the weak, for fear that they will lose their reputation in the future, so they dare not tell it." ”

The woman in the white fox mask said coldly: "Whatever you think, if you want to be a ghost, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy you." ”

Zi Chuan said impatiently: "Boy, your opponent is me, don't talk crookedly there, come and die!"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Chuan's mouth rose, outlining a cruel smile: "Oh, I'm afraid that you will kneel down and beg for mercy in a while." ”

He has been dominating the world for many years, but today he was despised by this kid, and he was injured by a sneak attack, and Zichuan's anger was all hooked out for a while.

"Good boy, then I want to see how you made me beg for mercy!" Zi Chuan finished speaking, waving a steel whip and rushing over.

I saw that Zi Chuan's body was huge, but in the process of rushing over, his figure was illusory, and Zhao Chuan didn't seem to be able to capture his position.

Without further ado, Zhao Chuan immediately shouted: "The first layer of the Demon God Urn - the winged bird is heavy!"

After speaking, the oncoming Zi Chuan was blocked by a hurricane, and no matter how hard he tried his best, he was never able to rush in front of Zhao Chuan.

Zi Chuan had to be shocked in his heart, he couldn't know how strong he was, but now he couldn't face Zhao Chuan, who couldn't pass through the Xuan Realm, but he couldn't get half a step in front of him, which made him not be frightened.

It is not in line with common sense, and it is completely beyond the scope of Zichuan's cognition.

Not to mention him, even the white fox woman who has been very calm until now, the pretty face under the fox mask is also full of incredible expressions.

A gust of wind struck out of thin air, shaking the wind and rain around him, Wen Teng stared at Zhao Chuan, who was glowing with red light on his body, and the whole person was stunned.

"Xiao Chuan, this is ......," Wen Teng muttered.

The wings of energy transformed by Xuan Li behind his back slowly stretched out behind Zhao Chuan, and his long black hair was glowing with a strange red light at this moment.

"Demon God, it seems that your kid has comprehended the mystery, since this is the case, then I will not keep you!" Zi Chuan shouted angrily and attacked again with a steel whip.

I saw that the steel whip cut a white light in the air, and the power of the wind swept towards Zhao Chuan.

"Keng!" sounded, Zhao Chuan blocked it with a golden black sword.

When the steel whip and the golden black sword collided together, a piercing sound burst out.

Zichuan was shocked and retreated wildly, and blood continued to spurt out of his mouth.

This blow is obviously Zichuan's defeat.

Zi Chuan, who couldn't believe this fact, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, picked up the steel whip and shouted: "Splitting the earth and destroying the sky!"

The mysterious power of the whole body leaked out wildly, and Zi Chuan fought all his strength this time, vowing to die with Zhao Chuan.

This kind of fighting style of destroying the enemy without killing the enemy really frightened Zhao Chuan.

With the blessing of the energy wings behind him, Zhao Chuan's speed was several times faster, and he was very flexible to dodge this fatal blow.

Circling behind Zi Chuan, Zhao Chuan raised his wings, his wings flapped wildly, and a trace of wind and waves began to slowly condense, and finally a flame was waved at the wings that collided together.

The flames were matchless, and the diameter rushed towards Zi Chuan's back.

"Feather Slash!"

Boom!

Zichuan's majestic body was instantly engulfed by the flames, and finally after a creaking sound, Zichuan, whose whole body was pitch black and charred, fell straight down.

From Zi Chuan's mouth, a few smoke rings slowly floated out.

Quickly defeated Zi Chuan, Zhao Chuan did not stop, because he knew that the effect of this winged bird was not long-lasting, and the current increase in strength was temporary.

If the white fox woman can't be defeated before the amplification disappears, then the fate of Zhao Chuan and the others will still be dead.

The white fox woman walked up to Zi Chuan, tapped his neck a few times with one hand, and breathed a sigh of relief after protecting his heart.

Staring at Zhao Chuan in front of her, the white fox woman said fiercely: "Zhao Chuan, you have successfully provoked me, even if you can defeat Zi Chuan, you will not be my opponent, I will let you know how huge the gap between you and me is." ”

Where was Zhao Chuan willing to believe her nonsense, he really thought that she was scaring herself.

"Demon girl, I don't even dare to show my true appearance, I see you, you must be an ugly girl who is extremely ugly, I advise you to go out less in the future, so as not to frighten others!"

Zhao Chuan pointed at her nose and scolded mercilessly.

What woman doesn't love beauty? How can she allow others to slander her face, and this white fox woman is no exception.

A few simple words of the ugly girl instantly made the white fox woman's anger reach its peak, and it exploded completely at once.

"Cheap!" The figure of the white fox woman flashed, and the next moment it appeared in front of Zhao Chuan's eyes, only a hair's distance from his four eyes.

Zhao Chuan's scalp was numb, and just as he was about to move his wrist holding the golden black sword, the white fox woman's iron hoop-like fingers pressed down, so that Zhao Chuan couldn't use any strength.

"Smack!"

Feeling the burning pain in his left cheek, Zhao Chuan stared at her with wide eyes, and asked angrily, "You hit me?"

The white fox woman said funny: "Yes, what, don't you hurt? Since it doesn't hurt, then I'll slap it again!"

"Smack!"

The white fox woman slapped down again, and the right side of Zhao Chuan's face was instantly swollen, and the red handprints of five little fingers suddenly covered both cheeks.

Seeing that Zhao Chuan was insulted, Wen Teng picked up the tiger head knife and immediately pounced.

In the face of Wen Teng's attack, the white fox woman didn't look at it, and threw out a long leg at random, only to hear a bang, Wen Teng flew away directly with a knife.

"Bang!" Wen Teng smashed the ground out of a herringbone sinkhole, and lay motionless inside and passed out.

With a casual kick, Wen Teng, who was born in the Xuan, kicked it away, and it is conceivable why this white fox woman is so terrifying.

"Who is the ugly girl?" the white fox woman asked willfully.

Zhao Chuan is also a dead duck with a hard mouth, and repeats it three times in a row: "You are, you are, you are an ugly girl!"

The white fox woman's cherry blossoms turned continuously, and her angry lips turned white: "Acting Fire Xuanzhang!"