Jiang Feng turned his head because the voice just now came from behind him.

At this time, the simile is fiddling under a small tree.

Feeling Jiang Feng's gaze, Ming Yu raised his head and said weakly, "There is an herb here." ”

Jiang Feng sighed, and it was not easy to blame him.

As soon as he brought up the simile, he chased him out.

Entered the chaotic stone and followed behind the warriors of the Iron Blood Hall.

The road ahead was rough, with left and right winding, and it was almost impossible to make out the direction.

Soon, I only heard the voice of "found" from the front.

I saw Leng Wuji jump.

A net flew out of his hand, directly covering the fleeing snow fox.

"Good!"

The crowd around cheered.

Jiang Feng landed on a boulder with a simile.

There was a cave ahead, and the snow fox was only caught in front of the cave entrance.

Two warriors from the Iron Blood Hall walked over, gathered their nets, and trapped the snow fox.

The snow fox struggled and screamed.

"Be careful!" Jiang Feng's eyes were bright, and he saw that there was a fierce flow of vitality in the cave.

Suddenly, a phantom figure burst out of the cave, and a white shadow flashed beside the two warriors.

The two of them fell to the ground in an instant, screaming in pain, and their arms were dripping with blood.

The snow fox on the ground has disappeared.

A snow fox the size of a calf appeared in the hole, holding the snow fox that had just been caught.

Judging from the breath, this snow fox has at least a third-order upper realm cultivation.

Third-order demon beasts are comparable to human Qi Gathering Realm martial artists.

Immediately after that, a pair of red eyes appeared in the cave.

"This is the Snow Fox's Cave!"

A martial artist of the Iron Blood Hall said with some trembling.

Finding a snow fox's burrow means that there are at least dozens of snow foxes.

As soon as they entered Maoshan, there was such a big harvest, and many people were so excited that their faces were red.

Leng Wuji's originally cold face also showed a hint of a smile.

What about the third-order snow fox, there are Leng Wuji and Jiang Feng here, as well as Leng Wushuang and Zhao Yu, two martial artists of the Qi Gathering Realm.

These snow foxes can't escape.

"Surround the hole, and don't let one go. ”

Leng Wuji gave an order, and the warriors of the Iron Blood Hall surrounded the entrance of the cave.

"Ready!"

More than a dozen warriors rushed to the front, holding quivers one after another.

At the top of the quiver is a hunting net, which unfolds and shoots out when the mechanism is pulled, enveloping the prey.

This is a sharp weapon for the Iron Blood Hall to capture small and medium-sized demon beasts.

Jiang Feng looked at the third-order snow fox, and saw that its eyes were smart, revealing a sense of intelligence and aura.

Seeing that he was besieged by human warriors, the third-order snow fox's body moved, disappeared in place, and his figure rushed straight to Leng Wuji.

It also understands the truth that the thief captures the king first.

In the past, Leng Wuji might have been too much to deal with. But since taking the Four-Rank Qin Yuan Dan, Leng Wuji's cultivation has increased greatly, and his control of martial arts has also reached the point of perfection.

Before the third-order snow fox got close to Leng Wuji, he saw a red flame burning on Leng Wuji's body.

With a wave of his palms, a red flame ignited on his palm, turning into a fiery palm and slapping out.

"Flame Palm!"

Fire-based martial arts could have restrained many demon beasts.

Seeing that the third-order snow fox had already appeared in front of Leng Wuji, he was hit by the Flame Palm and quickly retreated one after another.

The snow fox fell back into the hole, smoke rising from his feet, and a smell of burning filled the air.

Seeing that Leng Wuji was easily dealing with the third-order snow fox, a burst of cheers rang out around Jiang.

Leng Wushuang also shouted on the side: "Brother is amazing!"

With a proud expression on her face, it seemed that she was the one who repelled the third-order snow fox.

However, the simile beside Jiang Feng looked nervous.

It should be the first time I saw a third-order demon beast, and I was scared.

Jiang Feng patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

In the blink of an eye, the martial artists of the Iron Blood Hall had already begun to make a move.

More than a dozen nets were shot out of the quiver.

The third-order snow fox screamed, and many snow foxes began to retreat.

However, the quiver shoots the net too fast.

A few snow foxes, who had no time to escape, were caught in the net and kept struggling in the cave.

Suddenly, a foul smell came from the cave.

"Put on your mask and come in!"

Leng Wuji gave an order, and all the martial artists of the Iron Blood Hall put on masks and rushed in.

The mask is for anti-poison properties, specifically to prevent the smell of snow foxes.

Jiang Feng and Ming Yu also wore masks.

The snow fox retreated into the depths, and the warriors of the Iron Blood Hall were in hot pursuit.

Jiang Feng and Ming Yu stood at the entrance of the cave, and the few remaining Iron Blood Hall martial artists had already begun to close the net and trap the snow fox in the net.

"Simile you wait here, I'll go in and have a look. ”

Jiang Feng said to the simile.

"No, I'm going in too. ”

Simile hurriedly refused.

Jiang Feng shook his head, picked up the simile, and flew towards the cave.

The cave is deep and the light is dim.

Jiang Feng had been following behind the Iron Blood Hall martial artist with a simile.

From time to time, the "whooping" of the snow fox was heard.

Several snow foxes were captured, and several warriors of the Iron Blood Hall stopped to clean up.

The snow fox's legs were dripping with blood, and compared to the snow-white hair, it was very dazzling.

In order to protect the snow fox's fur, the warriors of the Iron Blood Hall attacked the snow fox's legs.

The snow fox that was caught suffered a serious injury to his leg.

"Young master, they are too badly injured, I'll bandage them!"

Simetricus looked anxiously at the injured snow fox.

"Haha, little brother, don't waste the medicinal herbs, these snow foxes were originally killed and peeled, and what wounds are they bandaged!"

The few Iron Blood Hall martial artists who stayed behind laughed.

"Alright, let's go!"

Jiang Feng flew into the depths with the simile, and the simagram kept turning his head, reluctantly looking at the struggling snow fox on the ground.

Soon, he caught up with the people of the Iron Blood Hall.

The depths of the cave are very wide.

Leng Wuji and the warriors of the Iron Blood Hall quickly dispersed in all directions.

Jiang Feng took the simile and found a higher position to observe the situation in front of him.

I saw that on the inside of the hole, there was a snow fox's nest.

These nests are made of soft hay, and the largest ones are more than a foot long, and the small ones are several feet.

There are more than 30 snow foxes of all sizes.

Now!

They all huddled together in panic.

The cubs are hiding behind, and the adult snow foxes are in front, grinning and growling.

The third-order snow fox just now stood in the center, and it was the leader of these snow foxes.

Among these snow foxes, the younger ones are all first-order snow foxes.

There are probably only a dozen second-order snow foxes.

With the strength of the Iron Blood Hall, these snow foxes are already turtles in the urn.

"Pull the net!"

Several warriors went up from their backs to a package and opened it to reveal a huge hunting net.

Zhao Yu and Leng Wushuang jumped over, pulling the two ends of the hunting net respectively.

Leaping to two, this net can cover almost all snow foxes.

Aware of the danger, the third-order snow fox leader let out a sharp cry.

All the snow foxes scattered in a hurry and fled in all directions.

"Shoot!"

Leng Wuji said hurriedly.

The huge net flew out and covered head-on.

Some of the faster snow foxes escaped from the edge of the net.

And those young snow foxes were caught in the net, and the net quickly shrank, trapping these snow foxes.

These juvenile snow foxes struggle in their nets, making a terrible cry.

The snow fox, who dodged the hunting net, tried to escape, but was stopped by the Iron Blood Hall warrior guarding the exit.

The fight between the snow fox and the warrior begins.

A snow fox bit a warrior's thigh and immediately tore off a piece of flesh.

The warrior was in pain, drew his sword and slashed.