Through the dim moonlight, it is faintly visible that this group of predators hidden in the shadows is the ghost of the jungle - the wolf!

They have always been hordes and terrified of their enemies, but they never make mistakes!

For example, at this time, even if it was determined that the Daoists were no threat to them, they still adopted the tactics of detouring and outflanking, and almost any possible threat had been strangled in the cradle in advance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Rustle~"

The wolves walked very lightly, but there were still some of them, stepping on the pile of rocks, which inevitably made a noise, but this time, the wolf king was extremely tolerant and did not care about the carelessness of the members, because in its opinion, this "prey" was already a turtle in the urn, and it was no longer able to return to the sky. However, at this moment!

In front of him, there was a sudden flash of blood, and before the wolf king had time to react, he was already in a different place and collapsed to the ground, and the head that flew high was staring at the big eyes, reflecting the situation of the surrounding wolves.

It turned out that not only the wolf king who gave orders, but also the wolves who were soldiers were all under this blood, and they didn't even have the time to react, and they were killed in an instant.

The blood and qi were instantly diffused, and in this dull air, it was difficult to disperse for a long time.

However, the jungle has regained its tranquility, and the cicadas that used to sound endlessly are no longer noisy, and it seems that everything has fallen silent again at the moment when the wolves have disappeared.

But at this moment, the Taoist who had never moved, suddenly -

It's moving!

Its form turned into a series of phantoms, changing back and forth in the void, but the blood sickle in its hand was so eye-catching that it left a long blood mark in the dark night.

In the end, these blood marks have been classified as invisible, but on the ground, there is an extra surging whirlpool of water, sucking the entire ruins of the bear cave into the center.

"Three! It's up to you!"

High in the sky, No. 3's small figure suddenly overlapped with the moon shadow, and slowly, its body rose to the apex, and then began to fall, its speed was falling faster and faster, and as its speed climbed, No. 3 also took its head as the origin, and began to spin like a spinning top.

The strange thing is that because of the hot climate, the slightly dull air current, under the drive of No. 3, began to converge wildly, and soon a powerful hurricane was formed, accompanied by No. 3, which seemed to turn into a spinning top, forming a sharp giant sharp cone, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and slammed down on Daoxian!

"Soaring clouds soar thousands of miles, nine clouds ascend and the dragon falls! Go to death! Demon Dao!"

Ascending Dragon Fall, one of the few attack techniques in the body cultivation method "Cloud Ladder", the requirements are extremely demanding, less than the sixth layer of condensation, there is no possibility of cultivation, but now, No. 3 has used it on the body of the Demon Nunnery Daoxian, and I don't know how much damage it can cause?

"Oops!" Below, the head of the Demon Nunnery had a solemn face, as if he didn't expect the enemy to attack from above!

The flow of physical cultivation is either extremely strong or extremely weak, as if, this No. 3 with a family inheritance belongs to the forefront! Although Dao Xian has the cultivation of the Nine Layers of Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, if he resists this blow hard, he will definitely not be able to please the results!

"Hmph, do I have to take your trick head-on?" Delusional!" Dao Xian showed a sneer, his whole body trembled, and he immediately broke free of the double restraint of the suction of the vortex under his feet and the whirlwind of the sky, and left the place smoothly, wanting to rush to the periphery, but before he could go far, he suddenly retreated, and had to return to the original point again!

It turned out that at the moment when his body had just left, under the countless wolf corpses around him, the river of blood flowed and suddenly a wall of fire that even he felt was blazing, blocking all retreats!

For a while, half a foot stepped into the foundation of the Demon Nunnery Daoxian, but was forced by a few small repairs to the realm of trapped beasts with no way to go to the sky, no door to the ground, chasing soldiers in front and interception in the back.

"Hmph! Carving insect skills! Look at me and slash the cang!"

Since there was no way to retreat, Dao Xian no longer left his hand, and immediately urged the true yuan of his whole body, dancing the blood sickle frantically, forming an impenetrable blood ball outside his body, trying to block the attack from all directions.

"Hey?! He doesn't know how to channel!"

Seeing this scene, No. 3 was suddenly pleasantly surprised:

"Yes, he is just a native of the Origin Realm, even if he is fortunate enough to obtain the blood refining technique and enter the door of cultivation, but after all, there is no way to obtain the guidance technique, naturally in the use of the true yuan, he learns more from the martial arts of mortals, at best, it is just crossing the river by feeling the stones, which is equivalent to having the strength of an empty body, but he doesn't know how to use it, he really can't be afraid!!"

"Concentrate on casting spells! Don't be distracted!" No. 2's figure condensed from the blood that flowed all over the ground from the wolves, and happened to appear outside the attack range of No. 3's Ascending Dragon Fall. And it seemed that he also saw the key point of Daoxian, but No. 2 seemed more calm, only listening to his voice Gu Bo was not surprised, no different from usual, and said, "Golden Fire Six Dao!"

Rumble!

Since the rise of the wall of fire from the wolf's blood, it has only been used to block it, and has never really formed an offensive against the head of the demon hermitage, however, from the moment the second appeared to cast the spell, everything changed dramatically! I saw that a bright red fireball that was very different from the original Fang Shou's cast, almost the size of an egg, was spit out by No. 2's mouth, the fireball swelled in the wind, and immediately turned into the wall of fire, slowly recondensed above Daoxian's head, and the four walls of fire each extended a bucket-thick fire belt at this time, maintaining the rotation of the fireball, and slowly, the fireball had risen to the size of a basket, emitting a heat that was even more blazing than the sun, making the surrounding air seem to be melted by this heat flow.

"Ah~"

At the head of the "Red Sun", Daoxian was in the seemingly airtight and isolated blood ball, and he also let out bursts of miserable hisses, and the Dao robe on his body quickly melted into black gooey under such intense high temperatures, one by one, sticking to Daoxian's shriveled skin that was burned red.

The so-called "point cang, draped and slashed", the name sounds majestic, but in fact it is just a sword light danced by the blood sickle, and the protective formation composed of it is created by Dao Xian, during which there are nodes everywhere, there is no real element circulation, but it is similar and not true, it looks impermeable, but in fact it is full of loopholes!

This also shows that the pseudo-cultivation of the "wild" in the initial realm is not only in terms of quantity, it is a straggler, and it cannot form a unified combat power, and in terms of strength, the gap between it and the monks of the Fang Realm is not as simple as a simple cultivation realm, but it is like a heavenly moat, and what is separated in the middle is the cultivation method that the cultivators of the Fang Realm have summarized for millions of years! This is an absolute gap in time and experience, and it is definitely not something that can be made up by manpower!

Therefore, pseudo-cultivation, in the eyes of Fang Realm cultivators, is just a joke, and most of those who take it seriously like Fang Shou and the others are just minor Qi Condensation Realm cultivators who have just entered the threshold of cultivation!

"Aha~" At this moment, No. 3, who seemed to have a chance to win, immediately laughed wildly, and at the same time he didn't forget to remind No. 2, "Quickly cast a spell to burn him!!"

"Noise!" At this moment, No. 2 seemed to be different from his usual gentle appearance, but it was extremely solemn, and there was a trace of familiar and unfamiliar melancholy in his eyes again, and the red sun on the top of Daoxian, after it was completely stabilized, suddenly turned into six fire dragons under the handprint of No. 2!

And this is the strongest blow that can be mastered before the third layer of condensation qi in the Fire Sword Chapter of the "Water and Fire Sword Sutra" - the true form of the Six Paths of Gold and Fire!

The dragon roared loudly, like a sword out of its sheath! The six fire dragons, on the surface of the blood cell that was protected outside Daoxian's body, kept drilling in and out, and every time they went in and out, back and forth, it was inevitably accompanied by Daoxian's roar full of pain, obviously, even if he had a powerful cultivation that far surpassed everyone present, but Daoxian was still under the attack of No. 2, and he looked miserable!

After dozens of entanglements and overlaps, the six fire dragons finally fought and began to gradually extinguish, completely disappearing into the air, except that the originally huge water vortex below was completely steamed into water vapor, exuding residual heat.

"Boom~"

At this moment, the attack of No. 3 came as scheduled! And the intense aura brought by the conebraal hurricane that descended with it also spread violently the moment No. 3 landed! Not only the residual steam in the air, but also the ruins left after the collapse of this bear cave!