At this time, it was already evening, and in the grass more than a hundred feet in front of him, a young monk dressed in a dark green robe and about twenty years old was entangled and fighting with two ugly-looking monsters.

Shen Cheng recognized at a glance that those two monsters were actually the two corpse wolves that had escaped from Jinxia Mountain! Unexpectedly, these two beasts had left Jinxia Mountain all the way and actually ran here.

For more than half a year, the two corpse wolves in front of them have obviously changed again. They all stared at the two red eyes, and took turns biting at the monk in the dark green robe.

Compared to the last time Shen Cheng encountered them, the body movements of these two corpse wolves were obviously much more agile. Not only is the fight extremely fierce, but the cooperation is also quite tacit, and the mouth also spits out a pitch-black liquid from time to time, which makes the monk afraid to deal with it, which is the characteristic of the two monsters, whose corpses have turned into red-eyed corpse wolves.

The most impressive thing is not this, the two corpse wolves are really as the master said, as if they have completely lost the nature of living beings, and they are desperately rushing to kill without fear of death, and they are aggressive! In the face of the sharp blade in the monk's hand, they have no scruples.

At this time, the monk had fallen a little behind, and his sleeves had been torn several times, but it was not that he couldn't use any spell moves to fight back.

I saw that he sometimes slashed with the long sword in his hand, and sometimes shot out of thin air a burst of flames towards the strange wolf, obviously using some kind of fire-based attack spell. It's just that the attack of those two corpse wolves is really fierce, and it doesn't leave the monk with any chance to take a breather and escape!

Shen Cheng crouched in the grass from a distance, using his spiritual eye technique to investigate carefully, and soon saw that this was a monk at the peak of the seventh layer of the Qi Melting Stage, one level higher than his own realm. He immediately dismissed the idea of helping, and planned to hide aside to see what was going on.

He is not a casually kind-hearted person! This kind of thing rushing out to help as soon as he is hot-headed is not Shen Cheng's style!

God knows if after helping him get out of trouble, will the other party pat the stock and turn around and leave, leaving him alone to face the two corpse wolves whose strength has skyrocketed.

Even if that person didn't do this, and joined forces with Shen Cheng to kill the corpse wolf, with the other party's cultivation, if he didn't feel good afterwards, it was still likely to pose a threat to him!

Through what he has experienced in the past few days, Shen Cheng has deeply realized that a gentleman is not standing under a dangerous wall, it is the only choice to protect himself!

You must always beware of other people's calculations, so that you can go further and further on this path of cultivating immortals more steadily!

One man and two wolves fought another piece of incense, and the monk already had some unbearable looks. Seizing the opportunity to face a corpse wolf rushing over, he shot a flash of fire, and then slammed backwards, jumping seven or eight feet away.

Then, while he saw the corpse wolf in front of him, he was busy dodging the flames, and before the other corpse wolf could rush closer, the young monk slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a silver talisman appeared in his hand.

Shen Cheng looked at it from a distance, the silver talisman in the monk's hand seemed to have a layer of spiritual power floating slightly, it was definitely a talisman of not low rank, and the power of this talisman was definitely not small.

Looking at the silver talisman in the other party's hand, Shen Cheng couldn't help but feel a little envious!

Shen Cheng, who was guessing what the mystery of this talisman was, saw that the monk's face skipped a trace of reluctance, and instantly regained his solemn color. Then his lips moved slightly, and he threw the silver talisman in his hand into the air, and then a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he shouted "urgent" in his mouth.

But when he saw that the rune paper in the air rose, it suddenly became the size of a grinding disc, emitting a trace of cold air and turning rapidly. Immediately after that, the silver rune that had grown several times larger, the aura was dazzling, and in an instant, from the rune paper, countless ice picks were sprayed out with a "whoosh", each light blue translucent ice pick had a length of a few feet, and the tip of the cone in the front section was also extremely sharp.

Those ice picks were not polite at all, and they burst towards the other corpse wolf that rushed over, and the momentum made Shen Cheng, who was hundreds of feet away, couldn't help but gasp when he saw it!

The icicles shot out of this silver talisman were the most powerful offensive Shen Cheng had ever seen since he stepped into the Immortal Cultivation Realm, how could he not be frightened!

Moreover, that talisman is obviously a rare talisman used to attack the enemy in groups, and the area of the attack can cover a radius of more than ten zhang, but at this time, it was actually used by a young monk to deal with a corpse wolf here, which is really a bit of a tyrannical thing!

And the ice picks emitted by the silver talisman really did not disappoint the monk and Shen Cheng, who was watching from afar. In an instant, the corpse wolf that rushed in front of the monk was already pierced by dense ice picks all over his body, and there were more than a dozen of them in a rough count.

The corpse wolf, which had been pierced by the icicle, let out a muffled grunt, and fell on the grass not far from the monk.

The monk's face also showed a slight contemptuous smile at this time, but before he could continue to be proud, he saw that the hedgehog-like corpse wolf covered in ice picks suddenly sprang up, and suddenly spat out a stream of black liquid from his mouth, spraying towards the monk.

Because the distance was too close, it was too late to dodge, and the monk with a furious face raised his hand with one hand, and instantly condensed a transparent water cover in the close place, and actually performed the Five Elements Water Cover Technique, trying to block the black venom!

But at this moment, it was too late, and at the moment when the water cover had just condensed and formed, a small stream of venom had already sprayed onto the monk's face!

The young monk was also panicked for a while, but he immediately reacted and hurriedly wiped his hands on his face!

And the corpse wolf, covered with icicles, fell motionless in the grass again.

After a moment, the monk scratched at his body with a look of fear, as if he had been infected by the corpse poison of the corpse wolf, and slowly showed a look of pain and despair. And the long sword in his hand also fell under his feet, and the layer of water in front of him slowly blurred and disappeared into invisibility!

The other corpse wolf, who had already escaped the flames, roamed only a few feet away from the young monk. At this time, he pounced on the opportunity and bit directly on the monk's erect neck!

The monk with a bloody neck was thrown into the grass by the corpse wolf, instinctively groping for the long sword by his side, but the long sword had been pressed under him and could not be pulled out!

In his desperation, the monk saw the silver talisman, which was still suspended in mid-air, and immediately opened his heart and shouted.

I saw that the talisman was facing the grass where the monk and the corpse wolf were crouching, and an ice pick fell again.

Shen Cheng's heart couldn't help but chuckle, it seemed that the monk decisively controlled the talisman and threw an ice pick at him, clearly thinking of dying with the corpse wolf!

Sure enough, the man and the wolf didn't even make a moaning sound, and they were simultaneously pierced into a sieve and nailed to the grass.

The talisman seemed to have suddenly lost its spirituality, and quickly shrank to the size of a palm, and floated from mid-air into the grass.

After a long time, Shen Cheng slowly stood up and took out the Golden Snake Sword, and sighed lightly. While using the spiritual eye to check the movement in front of him, he cautiously walked towards the monk's corpse.