Zhang Quyi was about to destroy the iron-backed bear, but suddenly five walkers escaped, and three green leeward wolves were also attracted.

The green leeback wolf is a second-level upper-level demon beast, the running speed is very fast, and it can release the wind blade, the strength is relatively powerful among the second-level demon beasts, and it likes to live in groups, so if you provoke a wind wolf, you must have the consciousness of being beaten by a group.

Zhang Quyi swept it slightly, these five cultivators, the highest strength is only in the late stage of the congenital stage, the male cultivator who was cut off by the wind blade has only the peak of the Dao realm, and has not yet entered the innate realm, no wonder he will be chased by the three wind wolves so embarrassed.

Zhang Quyi was hesitating to help, but the female cultivator among the five cultivators shouted at him to quickly lure the iron-backed bear away, and his commanding attitude made people very unhappy, so Zhang Quyi resolutely did not move.

"This fellow Daoist, please also help me, Zhai will be rewarded afterwards!" The middle-aged man with the highest cultivation among the five obviously realized that his companion's tone was wrong, and hurriedly and politely asked for help.

"That's pretty much it!" Zhang Qu slammed the flying sword in his hand and slashed at the iron-backed bear, who met him with his head lowered on his back.

But with a sound, the flying sword slashed on the bear's back, splashing a little spark in an instant, and this guy's iron back was so hard that it was perverted.

Roar......

The iron-backed bear was obviously slashed, and landed on all fours, roaring and rushing towards Zhang, its sharp claws slashing the turf into the air.

Zhang Qu beckoned his hand to recall the flying sword, turned around and quickly fled, not that he was afraid, but that he didn't intend to show his true cultivation in front of those cultivators. When I first arrived, it was better to keep a low profile, and finally met a few living people, and Zhang Quyi planned to inquire about some news from these cultivators.

In addition, at this time, Zhang Quyi still didn't know who had arrested Jiang Ying, what was the purpose of leading him to the Xuanxu Holy Realm? It was because the matter of killing the Holy Realm Patrol was revealed, so he still had to keep a low profile as much as possible.

The iron-backed bear chased Zhang Quyi, like a bulldozer, crashing trees and rocks all the way, this thing is really powerful.

Zhang Quyi led the iron-backed bear out for several miles, far away from the group just now, and then suddenly turned around and stood still.

Roar......

Seeing this, the iron-backed bear roared and crashed over, Zhang Quyi didn't bother to waste his strength, and the Liangyi reincarnation plate came out and smashed down towards the iron-backed bear.

I only heard a loud bang, and the small mountain of Liangyi reincarnation disk violently smashed the iron-backed bear to the ground, and the whole giant bear fell into the dirt.

Woohoo......

The iron-backed bear struggled to get up from the mud pit, his face was confused, and there was a loud bang, and the reincarnation disk of the two instruments smashed down again, and then smashed the iron-backed bear to the ground, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

Zhang Quyi took back the Liangyi reincarnation disc and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

The iron-backed bear staggered to its feet, its eyes full of horror, and quickly crawled away with its tail between its legs, and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye. It's not that Zhang Quyi has a bodhisattva's heart and lets go of the iron-backed bear, but since he wants to hide it, he naturally has to pretend to be some.

After driving the iron-backed bear away, Zhang Quyi smeared some bear blood on his clothes, and then returned the same way.

Zhang Quyi released his divine sense to sweep away, and found that the fierce battle was still continuing, and a wind wolf was killed, but there were only four of the five cultivators left, and the male cultivator who had previously cut off his calf by the wind blade had already hung up, and his death was extremely tragic, and his throat was bitten off.

At this time, a miserable scream sounded, and another cultivator was slashed in the chest by the wind blade, and the blood instantly stained his clothes red, but this guy was strong, and a heavy kick hit the wind wolf's abdomen, and then he spurted blood and fell to the ground.

This cultivator was on the verge of death, at least tens of thousands of catties of strength, the wind wolf roared and flew out, even the intestines burst out of the chrysanthemum, fell to the ground and vomited blood, and could not get up again.

The rest of the wind wolf was obviously timid, whined twice, turned around and ran away quickly.

"Hurry!" the cultivator at the head let out a low shout, and the flying sword chased after him, but the wind wolf was extremely agile, and suddenly dodged it, and in the blink of an eye, it escaped dozens of meters and burrowed into the trees.

Seeing that the wind wolf was about to escape, a flying sword was coldly killed, cutting the wind wolf into two pieces.

The remaining three cultivators all breathed a sigh of relief, if that wind wolf escaped, maybe more wind wolves would come back to kill them, and everyone who was already at the end of the crossbow had only a dead end.

Zhang Quyi walked out from behind the tree, and the wind wolf just now was killed by him. A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the cultivator at the head, and he arched his hand and said, "Thank you Daoist friends for helping!"

Zhang Quyi said lightly: "You're welcome!" said as he skillfully put the body of the wind wolf into the empty bag.

The female cultivator suddenly shouted: "That's our prey, hand it over immediately!"

The cultivator at the head frowned and shouted, "Schumann must not be rude, the wind wolf was killed by that fellow Daoist, so it is naturally his prey!"

"If we hadn't injured the wind wolf, that kid would have been able to kill with a sword, and we would have worked hard to the death, but he would have hid and taken advantage, that would make sense!" the nun said loudly and dissatisfiedly.

"That's enough, if it weren't for this fellow Daoist just now, the wind wolf would have fled, and if you don't get it, you will attract more wind wolves, don't be ignorant!" the cultivator at the head reprimanded sternly.

The nun named Schumann stared at Zhang Quyi fiercely, but she didn't dare to say anything more. Zhang Quyi completely ignored this woman, if it wasn't for the news, he would have turned around and left.

"Uncle Zhai, Luo Hao is not saved!"

At this time, the third cultivator, who had not made a sound, raised his head and choked up with red eyes, he was holding the cultivator who had been slashed in the chest by the wind blade in his arms.

Uncle Zhai sighed secretly, and the female cultivator named Schumann pouted and said coldly: "If you die, you will die, hunt the undead, dig a pit and bury it, look at your excellence, a big man is still crying!"

"Xiao Man, you ...... How can you be so indifferent and ruthless, Luo Hao is so good to you, he was hit by the wind blade just now to save you!"

The nun was obviously a little weak-hearted, and said in a low voice: "I didn't let him stop it, he did it voluntarily, what does it matter to me!"

"Zhai Shuman, you can say such a thing, I can see through you!" The cultivator angrily picked up the corpse and walked away.

"Ouch, Ji Chunsheng, what do you mean? Stop!"

The male cultivator walked away without looking back, presumably looking for a place to dig a pit and bury his companion.

"I'm so angry, you dare to say this about me!" The female cultivator stomped her foot angrily, and suddenly saw Zhang Quyi, who was looking at her coldly, and suddenly said angrily: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen a beautiful woman!"

A touch of disdain flashed in Zhang Qu's eyes, as far as the level of female cultivators was barely up to the level of Chu Nan, and it was incomparable to Jiang Ying, he arched his hand at the cultivator led by him, and said lightly: "Farewell!"

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