Ning Lan didn't pay attention to the man, the silver wolf's cold eyes made his back cold, so he wanted to know what this silver wolf was, so he looked at Mo Yanran, and at this time Mo Yanran turned around and smiled bitterly: " The beast soul rune is a high-level spirit rune made by the master of the rune, and the beast soul of a demon beast above the second level needs to be completely extracted and sealed in the spirit rune, and when the spirit rune is sacrificed against the enemy, the beast soul will be released to attack the enemy, because it is a soul body, so the strength of the demon beast will be reduced by one level, and this silver wolf must have been a second-level top demon beast before, even if the strength of the soul body has been reduced by one level, but it is also a first-level invincible existence, we are not opponents at all. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The demon beasts are divided into nine levels, the strength of the first-level demon beast and the cultivator of the Qi refining period is equal, and the strength of the second-level demon beast and the cultivator of the foundation building period is equal, which means that this silver wolf beast soul is an invincible existence in the qi refining period.

"Haha... It's good to know, if you tie your hands and catch me, I will be gentle, and as for him, I will still dismantle him. Seeing this, the man laughed, his face full of pride, making him waste a beast soul talisman, so he had to kill Ning Lan.

"Invincible in the Qi Refining Period?" Ning Lan looked at the silver wolf, and then sneered: "Isn't it just a beast soul, look at your grandfather, I will destroy your beast soul." ”

After finishing speaking, Ning Lan drove the sword towards the silver wolf, the silver wolf's eyes flashed coldly, it howled silently, jumped up, jumped three meters high, dodged the long sword, and then rushed towards him, extremely fast.

Mo Yanran knew that Ning Lan was not the opponent of the silver wolf, she bit her silver teeth and swung the red silk towards the man, only by solving the other party first, she could draw her hand and join forces with Ning Lan to deal with the silver wolf.

The man was hit by Mo Yanran just now and suffered some minor injuries, he saw Mo Yanran attacking him again, so he hurriedly used his body to dodge, and laughed from time to time: "The little lady can't wait?"

Mo Yanran didn't answer, she danced the red silk to chase the man, and the two chased and fled like this, getting farther and farther away from Ning Lan and the silver wolf....

Ning Lan was a little depressed at this time, this silver wolf was a soul body, his long sword attacked several times, but it all passed through the soul body, and it did not have any substantial lethality to the silver wolf, but once the silver wolf attacked his body, it was a claw mark that penetrated deep into the bones, and this silver wolf was extremely fast, and he already had four wounds on his body after such a while.

"TNND, I don't believe I can't cure you. Ning Lan drove the sword straight to the center of the silver wolf's eyebrows, and at the same time pinched his hands, a fist-sized fireball went straight towards the silver wolf, and the silver wolf, who was still fierce and even mocking, suddenly turned around and ran, it felt threatened on the fireball, as if the seemingly ordinary fireball could burn it to ashes.

"Want to run, how can it be so easy!" Ning Lan sneered, then turned the spiritual power on his legs, and suddenly accelerated to chase after the silver wolf, and at the same time sent out two fireballs one after another, the silver wolf dodged one fireball, but the other fireball had already hit its illusory soul body.

The silver wolf's eyes were full of horror, when the fireball hit it, its body burned like fuel, and the fire spread all over the body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge fireball, it screamed silently, rolling, trying to extinguish the flames, but everything was in vain, and in less than a minute, the fireball slowly extinguished, and the silver wolf did not even leave a handful of ashes.

Ning Lan was about to chase Mo Yanran, suddenly looked down at his wound, frowned slightly, and then performed a wood therapy on his wound, the wound was surrounded by a green halo in the blink of an eye, and the wound was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, the silver wolf's claw marks were deep and visible to the bone, and the wood therapy technique had no effect when the wound was only half restored, he wanted to perform the wood therapy technique again, but when he thought of Mo Yanran, he didn't know what the battle situation was, and he had to save spiritual power.

Ning Lan followed the traces left by Mo Yanran and quickly found the two of them, but when he saw the situation in the field, his face sank instantly, and then he quietly performed the Earth Escape Technique.

I saw Mo Yanran tied up with a white hemp rope, her face was frightened, with tears on her face, she was standing there helplessly, and the man smiled lewdly, he stood in front of Mo Yanran, looking at it wantonly, and then his fingers lightly lifted Mo Yanran's chin, Mo Yanran twisted her head to the side, and exclaimed: "You get out of the way for me, this place is not far from my iron armor gate, and my head will arrive soon." ”

"Hehe... Your name is Mo Yanran, right?It's not this son who blows, or I'm standing in front of Ding Jia, does he dare to touch me?" The man said disdainfully, and after finishing his words, he put a hand on Mo Yanran's shoulder, and continued: "Your cost is too high, you actually let me waste a beast soul talisman, but that kid should be dead!"

Mo Yanran heard that two lines of tears flowed from her eyes, and she muttered, "I'm sorry, Ning Lan, it's me who has caused you a burden." "This person specially intercepted them in the middle of the road, it must have been for her, if it was Ning Lan alone, it was estimated that there would be nothing at all, so she attributed Ning Lan's death to herself.

The man laughed, his fingers swept over Mo Yanran's face and sighed: "Although it doesn't look like a national color, this skin... Tsk tsk... I really don't have to say. ”

"Who the hell are you?Why are you embarrassed by my iron armor everywhere?" Mo Yanran suddenly became calm, she had no power to resist, even if she committed suicide, the result was already doomed, she just wanted to know who this person was now, even if she turned into a powerful ghost in the future, she would have to find this person to ask for her life.

Seeing that Mo Yanran became calm, the man was suddenly stunned, and then seemed to guess what Mo Yanran was thinking, and he said proudly: "There are not 10,000 but 8,000 people who want to kill this son, but this son is not alive and well? As for who I am, that's not for you to know, but you can ask Ding Jia in the future, as for whether he will tell you, then it's not for this son to worry about." ”

Mo Yanran heard a burst of despair in her eyes, she was not stupid, this person had so many good things in her hands, and she didn't put the head in her eyes at all in her words, she must have a lot of background, no wonder the master said before that the head couldn't do anything about this person, and now she knows what the master means.

"Be obedient, or I'll let you go with that fool later. After the man finished speaking, he stretched out his hands and leaned towards Mo Yanran, and Mo Yanran had already closed her eyes in despair, but for some reason, the moment she closed her eyes, Ning Lan's appearance would appear in her mind.

"Silly you MLG!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind the man, his face changed, and when he was about to make a move, a sword had pierced his body, and then he felt a huge force hit his head, his head hurt, and his eyes instantly flashed gold stars.

I saw Ning Lan holding a wooden stick the thickness of an arm in his hand, and he slammed it towards the man's head, smashing it several times in a row, until the man fainted, he stopped, and then he took a few breaths, showing a self-righteous expression Looking at Mo Yanran and smiling: "I'm not late!"