"Long Ling, prepare!" Wang Xianxian said hurriedly to Long Ling beside him.

After speaking, he began to operate the Heavenly Method, and a dark red spirit ring appeared on the back of his head, and a golden inscription appeared on it.

Each realm of the spirit master is divided into nine layers, the first three layers are light red, the middle three layers are bright red, and the last three layers are dark red.

With a touch of the small hand on his waist, a white bone spear with a length of seven feet three inches and two appeared in Wang Xianxian's hand, and the body of the spear was red and blue, but only Wang Xianxian, who was only one meter and two three, looked a little nondescript when he held it in his hand.

Long Ling, who couldn't speak, nodded nervously, even if the orange-level gray-clothed people in the two rings on the opposite side were injured, they were not comparable to the rookies who had just entered the cultivation forest in the red-level of their rings, you must know that the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

The spiritual power of the whole body was running, a bright red spirit ring appeared on the back of Long Ling's head, the golden inscription appeared, the beautiful big eyes stared at the battle outside without blinking, and a pair of small hands grabbed the corners of their clothes with a slight tremble.

Wang Xianxian thought in his heart, and secretly said Sure enough, Long Ling is even younger than him, and he is already in the middle level of the first ring of the red level, which is not something that ordinary children can do, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius.

Rumble~~

The shock wave of the explosion spread out in all directions, bending the waists of countless flowers and plants, and a small mushroom cloud of dust slowly rose, and the explosion was full of sand and rocks. The group on the other side was also scattered by the shock wave and divided into two camps, staring closely at the center of the explosion.

At the same time as the explosion, Wang Xianxian took Long Ling and slowly touched towards them, due to the intensity and suddenness of the battle, no one or a wolf noticed the movement of the grass in the distance.

Due to the rain, the dust and smoke quickly dissipated, revealing a circular crater with a diameter of three meters and a depth of one meter, and a half-kneeling figure in the pit slowly appeared, which was the orange-level gray-clothed middle-aged man at the center of the explosion.

At this time, he can be described as a little miserable, the robe on his body has become a beggar's outfit hanging on his body, his left hand is unnaturally bent, and blood slides down his arm.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and even the two gray spirit rings behind him were dim, as if they were going to disappear at any time, it was not a joke for a Storm Wolf King of the same level to detonate his own elixir, if it wasn't for him to condense all his spiritual power in front of him in time to form a spiritual power wall, he would not be far from dying.

The Wind Wolf King opposite him was even more miserable than him, he was hit hard by the shock wave of the explosion, embedded in the stone, and streams of wolf blood flowed out without money, his limbs twitched, and his breath came and went, and he was not far from death.

For a beast cultivator, the spirit pill is the foundation of a body of cultivation, although the self-detonation spirit pill is powerful, if it is not for the time of desperateness, no spirit beast is willing to do this, it is equivalent to being beaten back to its original form, and even the physique will be so weak that it is not as good as the same kind of people who have not cultivated.

Thundered~

Another explosion of thunder exploded in the low thunderstorm clouds, and the terrifying thunder and lightning split the entire sky into two pieces, and the torrential rain poured down, and the blood and rain quickly merged together, staining the blasted round crater red.

Wang Xianxian, who was hiding in the shadows and came to the two red-level gray-clothed spirits and the wind wolf, saw this scene and quickly made a preparatory action for Long Ling, seeing that she nodded, took a deep breath, and held the gun in both hands.

The air sank into the sea, and the outer meridians of Tianyan Jue ran wildly, and the glass-colored light under the skin surged. At the same time, the inner meridian of Tianyan Jue also ran at a high speed, the liquid spiritual power in the meridians flowed rapidly, and the dark red spiritual ring on the back of his head became even deeper, as if it was composed of blood, and a touch of glass-colored light flashed from the depths of Wang Xianxian's pupils, and as soon as he came up, he used all his strength without reservation.

Long Ling, who was beside her, was shocked when she saw Wang Xianxian using all her strength, and she felt an astonishing pressure, which was equivalent to facing the pressure of a second-ring orange-level spirit master. The beautiful big eyes stared at Wang Xianxian's back in the blink of an eye, and she suddenly found that the back of this little boy who was slightly older than her actually had a sense of tallness and trust, as if no matter how big the difficulty was, it would be blocked by this small body.

At this time, Wang Xianxian didn't know that the pair of beautiful eyes large and small behind him were staring at him, and all his attention was focused on the gray-clothed man in the pit in the field.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man in the field spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the two spiritual rings behind him were completely dimmed, as if they would disappear anytime and anywhere.

The two wind wolves on their side saw their wolf king embedded in the mountain rock, glanced at each other, let out two snorts in their mouths, turned their heads into two breezes and disappeared into the forest.

Now is the time!

His eyes flashed, and the crimson spiritual ring behind Wang Xianxian's head shone brightly, and the gold-colored inscription appeared.

"Canglong goes to sea!"

With a low shout, Wang Xian's immortal walked with the gun, the red and blue colors on the ice and fire spears flowed, and the people and guns turned into a red and blue arrow, and the lightning and flint broke out from the grass.

At the moment when Wang Xianxian moved, the dragon feather behind him also moved, a pair of petite jade feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and the whole person turned into a golden dragon shadow and rushed towards the two red-level spirit men in gray clothes, a faint dragon power spread, even the wind wolf king who had been about to die in the distance, felt this dragon power is a subconscious tremble.

Wang Xianxian, who had already rushed out, of course didn't know the changes in the dragon spirit at this time, even if he saw it at this time, he didn't care about it, and the rain in the sky where he passed automatically separated to both sides.

Thundered~~

Another blast of thunder rang out in the sky, and a bolt of lightning slashed across the sky and struck a large tree in the distance, sparks overflowing.

"Be careful, sir!"

The two gray-clothed spirits who were about to rush over saw a red and blue arrow shoot at their adults with lightning speed, and one of them even reminded them loudly. Just as they were about to speed up and go to support, they didn't know that a golden dragon shadow was quickly approaching, blocking their way, and the person who came was Long Ling.

"Get out of the way!"

One of them roared, the gray spirit ring behind him trembled, and he slammed towards Long Ling with a punch, and the other figure shook up, wanting to go around and block the arrows that Wang Xianxian had turned into.

Since Wang Xianxian and the others came closer to them, they were far away from the gray-clothed middle-aged spirit master of the two rings of orange, so although Long Ling was the last to strike, he was the first to kill.

Long Ling saw one of them punching her, and her cute little mouth smothered slightly, thinking that since you know my identity, you dare to fight against me?

However, she would not kindly remind them that she was hunted down by them some time ago, and all she cared about was those two rings of orange-level spirit masters.

The right hand clenched into a fist, the bright red spirit ring behind his back flashed, and the same punch slammed over, and a wisp of wind could be heard where the small fist passed.