Rhubarb snickered when he saw Xu Ping's miserable situation, and told him to covet the fragrant fire tree and silver flowers, so he feels good now, right?

Looks like it still has something to learn.

......

Liu Yixiang coveted the pig's pork, but she had to guard against the spirit beasts that could jump out at any time.

It stands to reason that with such a big movement, if there is really some terrible spirit beast here, such a big aura fluctuation, it must have been heard.

Either they are going to be yellow finches, and they will only appear from the shadows when the monk and the pig have beaten you to death, and everyone is wounded.

......

Just as Xu Ping was dealing with the Cloud Howling Pig quite well, another petite Cloud Howling Pig also arrived.

As soon as it came, it didn't notice Liu Yixiang who had beaten it at all, only that its dual cultivation spirit beast was fighting with the monk.

A terrible, shrill howl came from its mouth.

Xu Ping finally connected the spear that had been severed from his mind, and was rushing towards the place where the spear fell, while distracting his mind and trying to use the imperial technique to shoot the spear.

In a short period of time, he can no longer use secret methods on the spear, and he has a spiritual weapon in his hand, and he has no spiritual weapon, and his combat power is simply very different.

The arrival of another cloud howling pig undoubtedly made his current situation even worse.

A late-stage spirit beast made him scramble, not to mention that there were two more now!

Fortunately, he picked up the spear and was not so passive.

Liu Yixiang was stunned from the sidelines, not knowing whether to sigh at his bad luck or his good luck.

......

Xu Ping's complexion turned black, he complained in his heart and did not fall, he retreated while fighting, and hated Liu Yixiang and these two stupid pigs in his heart.

They believe whatever the boy says.

Obviously, it was the stinky boy who jumped up and down, and he was the one who beat the pig.

With just a few words of gibberish, he can draw the hatred of the cloud howling pig to its head?

It's just a shame to be called the Cloud Howling Pig.

Stupid!

But is there a reason to look at someone who is not pleasing to the eye?

No.

The cloud howling pig saw that his yin owl appearance was not pleasing to the eye, and he must have caught him to greet him.

......

If you really want to say it, Liu Yixiang is actually still stained with rhubarb.

Rhubarb changed into the appearance of a pig, and for the same kind, the same pig, the petite cloud howling pig is naturally a little eccentric.

It may have made a contract with the monk, although it hated the black pig for its actions, and it couldn't cultivate itself?

Do you have to make a contract with the monks?

And the black pig is such a small lump, it is estimated that it can't even reach their weight, which is equivalent to a cub.

It's mainly the petite Cloud Howling Pig, looking at the more delicate and small rhubarb, I just think it's cute, how can I bear to hurt it.

The watery eyes were only the size of a palm, and the heart softened just by looking at it, and he was a little more tolerant of the young man.

So the cloud howling pig who came just now set his eyes on Xu Ping.

As for the monk who made a pact with the black pig?

When it and the Taoist monk have cleaned up the flesh that others have picked up to take them, it will not be too late for the monk to satisfy his appetite.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he had never had much affection for the monk.

The cloud howling pig didn't know that the black pig that it thought was extremely cute, stared at its fat and vigorous figure at this time, and only thought about how delicious the pork would be.

Hundreds of ways to make pork are lined up in my heart.

I'm looking forward to them being able to fight a lose-lose game, and it will pick up the leak with Xiangxiang again.

After watching the fight between one man and two pigs, he knew that he could not sit still.

Liu Yixiang didn't know what Yun Howling Pig was thinking.

What she was thinking now was, could she let her "good big brother" be beaten up?

Suddenly exclaimed, "Big brother, don't worry, little brother is here to save you!"

Liu Yixiang and Rhubarb's thoughts coincided, and they moved almost at the same time.

Three steps and two steps have taken a bit.

Rhubarb also jumped to the ground.

Xu Ping was surrounded by two cloud howling pigs at this time, one in front of the other, with the intention of smashing him with great force.

Liu Yixiang sighed, thanks to her coming, otherwise he would have been hit to death by two pigs.

Qiushui Sword let out a soft groan, moving with her thoughts, and rushed to Xu Ping's left hand side in an instant. seems to want to block one or two for him, but in fact, it blocks his retreat.

Rhubarb absorbed some of the yin qi between heaven and earth, and released it at this time, blocking Xu Ping's right hand.

The retreat routes of the front and back and left and right were blocked.

No matter which side he chooses, he will get hurt.

There is a cloud howling pig in front, a cloud howling pig in the back, there is a spiritual weapon on the left, and there is a cold breath that Xu Ping is very afraid of on the right, don't think about it, as long as he touches that breath, the cold poison in his body will attack immediately.

It seems to be at an impasse.

Unless he could fly, fly out of the very center of their encirclement, he would be unscathed.

The light in Yun Howling Pig's eyes flashed, and he was very satisfied with Liu Yixiang's approach.

For some reason, he said that he was coming to help him, but the spirit sword blocked his retreat.

The young man's spirit pet is too, and he wants to seal his retreat with a cold breath?

It's naïve and tight.

It seems that there is something strange between their brothers.

But it is also exactly what it wants, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

The Cloud Howling Pig shook his head, intending to put his mind on the Black Pig's side, its cultivation was the weakest, and the monk would definitely break through from its side.

......

Xu Ping made a decision in his heart, and his movements were neat.

The direction in which he went surprised the howling pig.

It's the teenager?!

It was impossible for Xu Ping to choose the front and back of the cloud howling pig as a way to retreat, and neither could the rhubarb's side, although its cultivation was the lowest one, he didn't dare to take any risks.

I was already fed up with the torture of cold poison, how could I find guilt for myself.

The spear was stuck in the ground, and the aura jumped upwards with the help of his strength, and he chose to face the Qiushui Sword.

Liu Yixiang had to sigh that the choice made by the male cultivator was correct, and he escaped at the lowest cost.

Seeing that the spear was about to pick up the autumn water sword.

Where can she let him get his wish?

The flying flower instantly transformed into a long whip, growing barbs and wrapping around Xu Ping's legs and wrists.

His body froze, and he was held back for a moment by the rattan whip.

Xu Ping immediately used the aura of the late stage of foundation building to shatter the rattan whip wrapped around his leg and wrist.

The rattan whip was shattered inch by inch, Liu Yixiang and the long whip were connected, and the qi and blood all over her body suddenly surged.

But the time when Feihua held him back was enough for the cloud howling pig to rush over.

The cold aura of rhubarb was not an ornament, and it shot directly into Xu Ping's body.

A cold aura appeared around Xu Ping, and frost condensed into crystals between his eyebrows.

Liu Yixiang was shocked, is the breath of rhubarb really so powerful?

Now is not the time to think about that.

The male cultivator is blocked, he is now at a disadvantage, and the loss of the wild boar is not great at all.

If the boar had dealt with him, she would have been the next one.