Seeing that Xuechen was about to die at the hands of the sheep's head.

"Ah!!h But it was Xuechen who used all his strength at the last moment, screaming and twisting his muscles to roll to the side.

The needle-like object was inserted into the rock wall behind it by a fraction of a centimeter, stirring up a piece of stone chips.

At this time, the smoke cleared, and the sheep's head was revealed. It turned out that the needle-shaped object just now was actually fired from something in the shape of a cannon barrel under its tongue.

It seems that the IQ of this head has surpassed the level of miscellaneous fish and learned to use tricks.

With this barrel, the speed of snow and dust becomes an ornament, and it will always be under the threat of needle-like objects.

The only way to do this is to fight in close quarters so that it doesn't have the spare time to send out needles.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't hesitate, held the gun in his right hand, and burst out with all his spiritual power and rushed towards the sheep's head in an S-shaped route.

The humane expression of disdain on the bone mask of the sheep's head showed a hint of disdain, as if he couldn't figure out how this ant had the courage to confront him head-on.

It opened its mouth and was about to launch a second needle-like object, but Xuechen had expected it, how could it succeed.

With a quick pinch of his left hand, he released a small fireball that flew towards the sheep's mouth.

The sheep's head was helpless, so he had to extinguish the small fireball and interrupt the launch of the needle-like object.

With this delay, Xue Chen has already deceived into the defense range of the sheep's head.

Seeing that this human actually took the initiative to run to the door, the sheep head unceremoniously used his whole body skills, and his fist fell towards the snow and dust like a storm.

This close body, although there is no need to suffer from the threat of the needle-like object, but under the threat of the stormy fist of the sheep's head, the snow dust already seems to be left and right.

The sheep's head was overjoyed, seeing that this first prey was about to become his belly, and he attacked even harder, wanting to take him down in one fell swoop.

Rukia in the distance couldn't sit still, and from her point of view, the snow dust had reached the point where it could run out at any time. She quickly drew her katana with concern, intending to rush forward to relieve him of some pressure.

"Sister Rukia," Yachiryu pulled Rukia as she pulled her, "Trust Big Brother!" ”

"But—" Rukia's expression became more and more anxious, and with each second of delay, the danger of his life became greater.

"Sister, you should know that the strength of the two of us will only cause chaos for the eldest brother! Sitting here and waiting for the triumphant return of the big brother is the best choice. If he fails, I will never live alone! Yachiryu looked firm.

Rukia didn't know this truth, but she was just concerned about it, she really didn't want anything to happen to Xuechen.

"Yu'er, do you have a way to reverse the situation! I couldn't hold it anymore. Xuechen struggled to ask for help from the machine spirit in the sea of knowledge.

"Alas~~" With a long sigh, Yu'er's voice came clearly: "If you ask if there is, naturally there is." There is a sword move that can solve your current crisis. It's just that this move is divided into ten styles, which was created by Yingmeng at the beginning, and it is with these ten styles that she can fight all over the world invincible. With your realm, there is only one in 10,000 hope that you will be able to perform the first form a little. If you fail, your soul will be shattered in an instant. Are you going to try? ”

"Hehe, gamble on your life, I like it the most, let's talk about the formula!"

Seeing his firm expression, Yu'er no longer shirked: "The husband dominates the world and takes the sword as the way." The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead. The first type is a clear wind, and the sword shadow accompanies ......"

Xuechen nodded and motioned to write down all the formulas.

Seeing that the prey in front of him was not moving, the sheep head was about to bite down, but instinctively felt an extremely dangerous aura from him. I couldn't help but stay in place.

Murong Xuechen replaced the sword with a gun, and slowly danced, and the gun seemed to suddenly have life in his hand. That gun is him, he's that gun.

Wherever the gun goes, there is nothing--nothing-extinguished.

He was dancing with a gun, and while his momentum was rising, the corners of his mouth were faintly covered with blood, as if he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

After feeling that the momentum had risen to the limit, Xuechen roared, and with the help of the wind summoned by the gun, he danced gracefully like a butterfly in the wind.

The spear head was getting closer and closer to the key point of the sheep's head, but the sheep's head was still standing there straight and motionless as if he didn't notice it at all.

The tip of the spear stabbed as if it was attracted by a bone mask, and stabbed into it smoothly.

It wasn't until this moment that the sheep head void sensed that something was wrong, but it was already too late, and with the unwilling roar, it quickly turned into a spirit son and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Poof!" Xuechen couldn't help but feel a sweet throat, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat down on the ground weakly.

"Snow dust!"

"Big brother!"

Seeing the two of them rushing from a distance in a hurry, Xuechen showed a smile: Finally, I guarded it. Hehe.

With a relief in his heart, he could no longer keep his consciousness awake, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

Yu'er kept looking at her in her mind, and she was also relieved at the moment: "If ordinary people want to use this sword style with the peak strength of a soul warrior, I am afraid that they will be attacked immediately and shattered." Unexpectedly, not only did you succeed in using a small part of the sword pose, but you also only suffered a little internal injury. Sure enough, there is a person with great luck! ”

After speaking, Yu'er slowly transferred a part of her spiritual power into Xuechen's body, wanting to help him wake up as soon as possible.

Rukia rushed over and probed Xuechen's breath with her hand, while Yachiryu had her ear attached to his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

After feeling Xuechen's steady breathing and steady heartbeat, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other and smiled.

The silence didn't last long.

"Huh~~~", a hiss interrupted the peaceful atmosphere.

It turned out that after Maxima ran away, he felt that the three of Xuechen treated it really well, and fed it with delicate hay every day, and once it was tired, it would immediately stop and rest.

ran away this time, and if someone catches it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have this kind of treatment again.

After thinking about it for a while, it decided to go back and take a look first, if the three of them were unfortunately eaten by that big monster, then it would naturally run away immediately.

But if the three of them defeat the big monster, they will be able to enjoy the taste of delicious hay when they go back this time.

Seeing that the big monster disappeared, and the two hostesses sat there with the man in their arms, Maxima was triumphant at his clever decision.

With a long scream, he ran to Rukia's side.

"Ahh Eight thousand streams unexpectedly pointed to the Maxima who had gone and returned.

"Oh roar~, has this escaped horse decided to come back to receive the reward?" Rukia stood up with two capital tic-tac-toe letters on her head.

"Huh~~~" seemed to sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and Maxima rubbed Rukia's face affectionately.

"Smack!" Rukia angrily patted the horse's head away.

"Fortunately, this is not far from the town, so let's take the snow and dust to the inn there for a night's rest."

"Okay, okay, big brother is not in good health, it's better to take a break for a while."

After discussing where to go next, Rukia carefully moved the snow dust to Maxima's horse, and then jumped on it with Yachiriu.

After all three had gone up, Maxima let out a chirp and ran forward.

(It's good to ask the audience to keep a claw, it's too miserable orz)