Chapter 390: The Brocade-clothed Boy

The night is falling and the stars are filled.

Is there a beast roaring in this slightly vast old forest, one after another roars, but they all exude not weak aura fluctuations, Yin Ran is a spirit beast, since they stepped into this place, the original peace has been broken, and the veil of mystery has been unveiled by everyone little by little.

Not to mention that some reckless teenagers broke into the territory of the demon beasts, which made the demon beasts extremely angry, and if they could kill the demon beasts, it would also increase the spiritual value for these teenagers, so it made people happy, so the peace here was broken like this.

In the depths of the old forest, there was a faint bonfire, hidden in the depths of the jungle, and beside the bonfire sat two figures quietly, one wearing a white robe, but fifteen or sixteen years old, and his face was indeed extremely delicate. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and a faint aura fluctuation was circulating on his body, which was constantly rising above his body, filled with a silver glow.

Beside him, there was a young girl sitting quietly, looking forward to it, under the firelight, his cheeks were flushed, extraordinarily ruddy, and there was a thick worry in his eyes, after fighting Zhang Yuan before, Tang Bai's face suddenly turned pale, and he spit out sticky blood in his mouth, and he immediately passed out.

It wasn't until Tang Bai came to his senses that the first thing he did after he came to his senses was to cultivate, and when he was fighting Shang Yuan, Yan'er also sweated for him, extremely frightened.

After all, the energy erupted from both sides was extremely terrifying, and it was difficult to guess with common sense, and the hands were like lightning when they fought each other, and the endless killing moves made her unimaginable.

It was only at this moment that Yan'er felt that he knew too little about this young man who often had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Tang Bai, you will definitely be fine!"

Yan'er clasped her hands together and prayed repeatedly.

However, just as Yan'er guessed, Tang Bai's current situation is really not good, before he fought with Shang Yuan, he resisted dozens of dripping attacks from the other party, and one blow is afraid that it is enough to rank at the spirit level, although the star armor provided him with good defense and blocked most of those attacks, but there was still a lot of strong wind that penetrated his body and bombarded his body.

Fortunately, Tang Bai's body has also undergone a lot of training, not to mention the previous waterfall forging body, the subsequent heavenly thunder quenching body and the quenching of the Yin Gang Mist have all pushed Tang Bai's body functions to a new height, and only in this way can Tang Bai survive such terrifying attacks.

This qiē is not the favor of the goddess of luck, it is Tang Baitong's own efforts in exchange for a footprint, a footprint, for which he has made a lot of efforts that make people feel sad.

Tong guò today is enough to prove that his one qiē was not in vain.

"Whew!"

Tang Bai's mouth came out with a subtle curvature sound, there seemed to be a subtle air flow between the wings of his nose and spit out lightly, and the silver light on his body also faintly fluctuated, as if it was in a state of swallowing.

Before, he was eroded into his body by Shang Yuan's aura, and now he is going to take advantage of this time to dissipate this energy, his hands are sealed, the aura on his body is mobilized, and the slightly condensed nebula in the dantian is even more radiating light, and a steady stream of aura fills his veins, gathering but not dispersing.

The silver light bloomed with immeasurable light, fiercely devouring the crimson energy in the remaining zài's body, and engulfing towards the crimson energy.

At this moment, under the urging of countless aura, the domineering meaning of Bahuang Jue was fully revealed, and all the aura in the remaining zài meridians was swallowed up, and at the same time, Tang Bai's complexion also turned red suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the blood seemed to be mixed with a fierce breath, and the ground was incinerated with a little pit.

However, as this mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, his originally pale complexion also became a little ruddy, and appeared as if it were healthy.

At this time, his eyes that had been slightly closed before also opened little by little, and a flash of essence flashed, and those eyes were as bright as the moon and stars, full of agility.

"Tang Bai, you're okay! You're fine! You were worried about me just now!" Yan'er whispered, her face flashed with a thick look of worry, looking at the look on Yan'er's face, a faint smile also appeared at the corner of Tang Bai's mouth, and she said comfortingly: "Silly girl, am I fine?"

"Hmm!" Yan'er nodded playfully and smiled, "You scared me out just now!"

Looking at the thick worry on Yan'er's face, Tang Bai's heart warmed slightly, and then he spoke: "It's okay, didn't I say it before, he can't hurt me!"

"Hee-hee!"

Yan'er's fair right hand gently covered her lips and smiled: "Wasn't you injured just now?"

"You girl!"

Tang Bai pursed his lips angrily, and the originally tense atmosphere was also relaxed a little by little in Tang Bai's jokes.

Suddenly, Tang Bai's expression, which was still smiling just now, suddenly sank, and his eyes became solemn in an instant, and he even narrowed slightly.

"What happened?"

Looking at Tang Bai's solemn expression, Yan'er hurriedly asked, and from Tang Bai's face, he felt that something seemed to be happening.

"Shh

Tang Bai lightly counted the index finger of his right hand to his mouth, making a shh

"Come with me!"

After Tang Bai's mouth was busy, he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, pulled Yan'er to fly on a slightly towering tree trunk, raised his head and looked not far away, only to see that there was a brocade-clothed young man being chased by hundreds of crimson wolf-shaped demon beasts.

The wolf-type demon beasts had hideous faces, and their whole bodies were red, like burning flames, and they seemed to converge into red flames as they ran on the ground.

"Red Fire Wolf!"

Yan'er gasped in her mouth, hurriedly spoke, and even let out an exclamation in her words.

If this red fire wolf is alone, it is only equivalent to the strength of the third or fourth layer of qi training, which is not powerful, but this kind of red fire wolf is a social creature, I am afraid that I am afraid that here, hundreds of red fire wolves will shoot together, I am afraid that even the powerhouse of the sixth layer of qi training will have an extreme headache to deal with.

And the boy was the wolf bèi who was chased by the hundreds of red fire wolves and fled.

Looking at the young man's figure, the corners of Tang Bai's mouth also revealed a faint smile, he was really no stranger to this figure.