Chapter 138 Don't Save People

After the wild cat fell, all the kittens transformed from the real body immediately disappeared and flew back to the wild cat. The wild cat moved, but did not wake up. It was still dying. It is too tired and needs a good rest.

Sure enough, after the wild cat lost its attack ability, * immediately turned to the cat's soul with many small fire swords. Feeling the danger ahead, the cat's soul quickly opened its eyes, and what came into his eyes was red.

Seeing this scene, his first reaction was not to hide, but to resist. His hands draw lines in the void in front of him, and apertures emerge from the chest, which is about to cover the head-on and bear the brunt *.

* was very cunning. As soon as he saw the aperture, he tightened and reduced the volume and rushed up. At this time, in its position just now, dozens of small fire swords have been shrouded in the aperture, like being bagged into a bag, crashing with each other and making a sonorous sound.

After flying a few turns in the air*, he turned his head and leaned down, and his slender beak spit out more fire swords and rushed to the cat soul. In addition to the fire swords that were not bagged into the aperture just now, thousands of them have been shot at the same time.

Most of the true qi in the cat's soul's body has been consumed, and less than two-thirds of the remaining is still maintained. But that * has been deadlocked for a long time under the urging of Qin Ziang. Instead of being tired, he is becoming more and more lively.

"Ah!" The cat's soul straightened straight, shouted and sent a palm forward. The strong momentum rushed to the fire sword and forced them back more than ten meters away. However, before waiting to catch a breath, the fire swords flew over again, * in it and were rushing this way.

The cat's soul is now the end of the crossbow. He felt that the true qi in his body was disappearing violently, and he also felt very tired and began to crumble.

"Ah!" When the * in front of him turned into a huge fire sword and rushed over, the cat soul had lost any strength to resist and could only narrow his eyes slightly to watch it.

Suddenly, a figure flashed by and dodged the cat's soul's body to the left. After that, the fire sword rushed to the two with a burning flame not far away, and soon dyed the clouds over there red.

Zhao Xuan held the body of the cat soul and rotated in the air. At this time, the cat soul had collapsed on his shoulder. The fight just now took him too much real anger.

Before Zhao Xuan came to his senses, a figure had flown over there, shouting, "Go to death!" He looked back and saw that it was Qin Ziang.

Qin Ziang didn't know when he had recalled* and galloped here. In the faint colorful light, it was faintly seen that a long sword composed of countless flames in his hand was waving. Looking around, many of the small fire swords that had been raging crazily before from *'s mouth disappeared. It seemed that they were all concentrated on the fire sword in Qin Ziang's hand.

Zhao Xuan has never seen this situation, and the ancient bronze fairy sword in his hand has been raised. But now he is still holding the cat soul with the other hand, and I'm afraid it's not easy to play with a person. A second passed, Qin Ziang drove close and didn't have time to think about it. His shoulders spread his strength and his arms loosened again. At the same time, his fingers pinched a light wall, covering the whole body of the cat soul and fell down like willow cat wool in the wind, waiting to land safely.

At the same time, Zhao Xuan rushed to Qin Ziang with a fairy sword in his hand, ready to kill him with a sword first, and then fight him to the death. However, when the tip of his sword was only one meter away, Qin Ziang rose up and slipped away from under him, and then a fiery long sword had reached the blade of the ancient bronze fairy sword.

The moment the two swords hit each other, countless dazzling fires burst into each other in all directions. Then, the originally white cloudy sky was quickly shrouded in a layer of black smoke, and gradually the whole sky darkened like night.

With the sound of "bang", the fire sword held by Qin Ziang instantly broke into countless pieces. And the ancient bronze fairy sword is still standing proudly in the sky. The colorful light on the sword slowly flows, and the blue sky is faintly visible on the wisps of light, as if it is about to attract thunder and lightning at all times.

"It's really a good sword." Qin Ziang sneered, and then quickly rotated and slowly disappeared invisible.

He came to change this move again, which Zhao Xuan had seen outside the woods of the Demon Palace before. The temporary change is for a sudden attack later. Zhao Xuan knew that he was in an extremely dangerous environment at this time, so he had to be on guard against the surrounding environment to prevent sudden attacks.

Below, the speed of the dive has been accelerated a lot, and its target is the dying man in armor in the middle of the crowd. *Although it is only an illusory creature transformed by Qin Ziang with flames, it has a brain as smart as a human. It knows that the current situation is to help the owner destroy the stronger enemy first, and the cat soul is one of them. Now he is going to die while he is drowsy, otherwise he will recover in a while. It's not good to get together with others to deal with the master.

The cat soul lay on a clean grass, surrounded by many monsters. Feeling the hot fire behind them, the monsters turned around one after another. As soon as I turned around, I saw the colorful *.

"Wow..." After a few calls, they quickly surrounded the cat's soul and made a sound of help, but because they were too far away from the Fengyunshan disciples, they couldn't get there for a while.

There's nothing we can do. The monsters decided to fight with *. This cat soul protector was very good to these guards when he was in the Demon Palace, and he could not be hurt by anything. Originally, these monsters were all greedy and lustful people before they were locked into the dark room by Mrs. Shuiyang. Otherwise, how could they be locked in the dark room to live a life than death after being squeezed by ** to serve the palace owner? But since Zhao Xuan rescued them from hell, any glory and wealth have been floating clouds for them. At present, the most important thing is to overcome difficulties together and fight against the enemy together.

At this time, these monsters who were originally afraid of death did not look timid and retreated. One by one, they showed fierce light and raised their sharp claws to fight with *.

* After a sharp cry, he opened his mouth and used his usual trick, which was to spit out countless small fire swords from his mouth. As soon as the fire sword came out, it rushed to the monsters crazily.

The monsters only had sharp claws and threw away some at first, but it didn't take long for them to stand it. His body was stabbed with blood by the fire sword, some eyes were punctured, and some necks were cut. For a while, the field was full of bloody wind.

"Ah!" Another monster's carotid artery was cut off by a fire sword, and his whole body collapsed like a mountain, falling on the ground next to the cat's soul.

Maybe the smell of blood was too strong. The cat soul slightly opened his nose and saw the dead monster lying next to him at first glance. The expression on his face was painful and ferocious. It was not difficult to imagine the degree of panic he received before he died.

The cat soul wants to stand up, but for some reason, its limbs are not controlled by him, and it can't straighten up at all, and even feels a little difficult to breathe. At that time, the first thought in his mind was, "Are I going to die?" After that, there was no consciousness.

After a while, the monsters were all over the field. * It fluttered its wings and rushed to the cat soul. It never forgot its goal, which was to help its master kill the enemy. This has just been solved, and the monsters are going to ask the cat soul for their lives again.

When * was extremely excited and rushed to the cat soul, suddenly a figure flew over from the next path. The green clothes danced gently in the wind, brushed his sleeves and swept it away, and the strong wind suddenly pushed * a few meters away. Hong Ling flew out again in his hand, and a man who rolled up the ground took it into his arms.

"Cat Soul, how are you?" Mo Di looked at the dying cat's soul, and his heart suddenly tightened and felt very painful. Fortunately, I came here, otherwise I would never see the cat soul again. Thinking about her, I was a little afraid. Then he glanced at * and hummed, "What a beast, who gave you so boldly to hurt my man?"

She said to herself and didn't notice the ridicule from the corners of Mrs. Hongmei's mouth behind her.

Mrs. Hongmei thought, "Isn't this little woman ashamed at all? As far as I know, the cat soul did not say anything. She actually shamelessly announced that the cat soul was her man. Sure enough, he is from the Magic Palace, and he is the same as the debauchery palace owner, Mrs. Shuiyang.

* Seeing that the good thing was destroyed, he was furious and shouted twice and was about to rush to the invertible.

Mo's eyes flashed, and a brown scorpion flew out of his forehead and rushed to * and bit it. * It was extremely painful to be bitten by the scorpion. He wanted to escape, but the scorpion did not let it go. He bit its neck tightly but did not let go.

As the saying goes, things are compatible with each other. Maybe this scorpion is the nemesis of *! Although * keeps flapping its wings and shooting fire swords, it has never been able to get rid of the scorpion. As soon as it was in a hurry, it burned its body violently and released as thick smoke as possible.

Maybe the smell of smoke was too choked, and the scorpion finally let go after holding on for a while. * Hurry up and take this opportunity to fly into the air. The good man did not suffer losses in front of his eyes. When he left, he kept turning back and calling the scorpion, as if to say, "Wait!" I will take revenge." Then it disappeared into the dark clouds.

* After leaving, the scorpion returned to Mo's face.

"Are you feeling better?" She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped away the dirt on her face. A pair of beautiful eyes always stared at her beloved man for fear that if he was not careful, he would slip away from her.

The cat soul still closed his eyes. He was so tired that a short rest was not enough. Since he rescued Qingling from the Magic Palace, he has been in a low mood. He can't figure out why his most respected palace owner, Mrs. Shuiyang, wants to imprison his favorite woman? Later, he has been running for his life with Zhao Xuan and others. After fighting with *, his body has been completely overdrawn.