The figure remained motionless, its eyes closed, and its face pale as paper, like a dead man.

At this moment, Yuan Shixian was startled, and he shouted on the spot, and a golden knife appeared in his hand, and he hurriedly swept towards the figure.

That figure is Mr. Pang.

His divine soul had already achieved Ouyang Yan, and at this time he had become a shell, and he had no life.

But Yuan Shixian didn't know this, why was an unknown person sitting here?

He swept over directly, and the golden knife flashed, cutting off Mr. Pang's head in an instant.

"Mr. Pang from the Taishi Mansion?" Yuan Shinai held his head in his hand and recognized it, frowning.

He muttered, "It seems that he died before I did it, I heard that this is a person who has cultivated the soul for a hundred years, how did he come here?"

He looked at Ouyang Yan, then at Mr. Pang's head, and finally seemed to have an understanding, nodded and said: "Bloody clothes and this Mr. Pang are loyal to Pang Tongren, now haha, cut off his left arm and right arm, see what else can he do with Pang Tong." ”

Yuan Shixian was unusually happy, the head of the bloody clothes was cut off by him, and now that Mr. Pang's head was also obtained, he felt that the whole person was in a very comfortable mood.

After laughing, he thought of a question, that is, where did Mr. Pang's spirit go?

He thought of this question and was puzzled for a while.

He looked at Ouyang Yan, and finally his heart shook violently, and he muttered, "Shouldn't you be eaten by Xiao Yan?"

It was a question, one that even he himself could not believe.

He felt that this was extremely unreal, but if it wasn't for Ouyang Yan's eating, there would only be Ouyang Yan and Mr. Pang in this cave, and there would be no one else.

He deduced a clue by himself, that is, during the time he was away, Mr. Pang found the cave mansion.

Then he broke into the door and finally found Ouyang Yan, but as for why it was the current scene, he didn't know.

"It seems that everything will have to wait until Brother Yan wakes up to know. In the end, Yuan Shixian nodded and said secretly in his heart.

He checked Ouyang Yan's situation, and his eyebrows immediately fluttered.

"Brother Yan's aura is already so strong, he can't even feel the slightest dark disease, what has he experienced, why hasn't he woken up yet?" Yuan Shixian's mind was filled with questions one after another.

His face was very puzzled, he just checked Ouyang Yan's condition, and found that he was no longer injured at all, and the qi and blood in his body were rolling, accompanied by a thunderous sound.

It seems that in Ouyang Yan's body, there is an incomparably strong power with the power of pure yang rushing.

The breath of pure yang was like a rising sun stinging in his body, waiting to become the sun.

In the end, Yuan Shixian thought about it big, and simply shook his head and didn't think about anything.

As soon as he calmed down, he realized that his injuries also needed to be healed.

In the battle with Bloody Yihou, he was also injured, and the wounds on his body were all made by Bloody Yihou's famous weapon "Ghost Cry". "Chopped.

He flipped his palm, and something similar to the lotus sachet that Ouyang Yan got from Pang Fei appeared.

He took out an extremely domineering broadsword from inside.

He took it in his hand and looked at it, and said with a smile: "The treasure knife made of the top-grade earth cold iron, I don't know how much blood it has sucked in the hands of the bloody beast, and it will become a magic knife, Xiao Yan doesn't have a decent weapon yet, hehe, it's good to give it to him as a gift." ”

Phew!

The big knife flew from his hand, and the last sound of breaking gold and cracking stones resounded, and the tip of the knife went directly into the ground five inches, standing next to Ouyang Yan's bed.

He clapped his hands and walked out carrying Mr. Pang's head.

He began to heal his wounds outside, and as he sat cross-legged, a golden cup appeared and floated above his head, and from the golden cup surged out a dazzling golden light, pouring the aroma of wine and intoxicating.

The golden juice and jade liquid in the golden cup overflowed like a glow, enveloping him.

It was already dark outside, and the day had slipped away.

The cold wind howled, and the night shrouded the wilderness.

In the Fox Immortal Ridge, a pair of heavenly wolves with a green glow and hundreds of heads galloped in the dark night.

Tonight, the Celestial Wolf Clan poured out of the nest.

Wolf Xiaotian has already issued an order and sent all the Heavenly Wolves out, just to find the residence of the Fairy Fox Clan.

Because he can't wait.

The remnant of the ancient wolf king, the object of belief in the clan, and the loss of that fang, is intolerable to its entire wolf clan.

Hundreds of sky wolves can be said to be the king of the night, they love the night more than the day.

Their eyes were as green as green lanterns, and hundreds of sky wolves were scattered and galloping in all directions, and with an extremely keen sense of smell and unique eyes, they began to search for the residence of the fairy fox clan.

In order to confuse the sense of smell of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, Hu Xiaoyue once sprinkled ten thousand incense powder around the cave dozens of miles away, leading them to search in the opposite direction of the cave mansion.

This created a great obstacle for them to find the cave, and deviated from the original track.

But now that the wolf has returned, everything is different, and the death order not to come back if you can't find it has made hundreds of heavenly wolves desperate.

Originally, Wolf Xiaotian made his own move, maybe it was easy to find, but he disdained this kind of thing, he was the king of a clan, and he had his own identity and dignity there.

Hundreds of heavenly wolves galloped in the Fox Fairy Ridge, and their whining cries rose and fell one after another in the dark night, as if they were transmitting signals.

The heavenly wolves galloped all night, and in this large fox fairy mountain, the number of hundreds of heavenly wolves seemed to be a little less, and after they dispersed, they were even less.

There is also the confusion of ten thousand spice powders, they are looking for it extremely hard, but they dare not slack off.

When it was almost dawn, a dark wolf, like an old buffalo, panting and tired, appeared a mile away from the cave.

It is the elder of the Celestial Wolf Clan, and there is a Celestial Wolf by his side.

In addition to the wolf howling sky, among this group of heavenly wolves, it is the most powerful.

It spent a night shuttling back and forth in this fox fairy ridge, and at this time it finally smelled the right direction.

It gasped for breath and ran all night without stopping, and the consumption was huge.

The wolf that followed it was even more unbearable, and its four fist-sized paws trembled as it walked.

They finally approached the location of the cave, and the joy in their green eyes could be seen in their faces.

"That's it!" the pitch-black Sky Wolf Clan elder made a voice, unusually excited.

But it didn't dare to move, its task had been completed, that is, to find the place where the fairy fox clan lived.

The rest, let Wolf Xiaotian deal with it, he knows his ability.

It retreated with the wolf on the side, and the wolf was relieved, and after a night of galloping with great pressure, he could finally recover his life.

The sky finally dawned, and in this cold winter season, only the howling cold wind blew the leaves, and the ice formed in the leaves fell under the wind, and the sound of crisp breaking sounded.

It was as if a cold storm was brewing, about to sweep out, and the reef was surging, and the wind and clouds began to change color.

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