Chapter 181 The Power of the Spirit Beast

"Grandpa."

Seeing that Ye Qianqiu was damaged and fell down, Ye Wushuang rushed out with a calm scream as before.

Xiaoqing roared, and four steel claws pulled out four deep marks on the ground like arrows. Xiao Congwu and Miss Tiandu also robbed them one after another.

Behind them, the injured Ru Bingyang and Muzi also had no time to think about it and rushed to the evil child and Shen Jianxin.

A male-level master and several people in black nearby saw that Ye Qianqiu were hit by the master's palm and cut them down with swords one after another. Their swords are smeared with poison. Even if the swords can't kill the other party, they will make the other party very poisonous.

Roar!

Xiaoqing roared, and the two men in black retreated by its momentum.

When!

Xiao Congwu blocked a sword with a sword, and Miss Tiandu's hands sprayed red smoke one after another. The air machine stirred, forcing the male Jedi-level commander to retreat one after another.

"Grandpa, are you all right?"

Ye Wushuang helped Ye Qianqiu step back two steps, and Ye Qianqiu's face was dark and purple, which showed some kind of poison. Shen Jianxin, the injured evil child, was also helped by Ru Bingyang and Muzi.

Xiao Congwu and Miss Tiandu stood in front of them.

The team in black has been hit by the chaos of Ren Suifeng and Muzi, and countless deaths and injuries. At this moment, the male protagonist personally swept into the array, and his dark shadow chased him out like lightning.

With his arrival, a group of people in black finally recovered from shock. Although there are hundreds of men, there are no local masters among them. It's just that the speed of the elf clan is too fast. Each person's sword is as perpetent as the fate of the hell, although their swords are smeared with poison, and they are still carrying poison weapons. But how can you touch the corner of the other party's clothes?

As screams sounded and figures fell down, the people in black were even more frightened. In the face of such speed, they really want to find a seam to get in.

The Lord finally came back, and the man was finally afraid to escape at full speed, so as to give everyone a chance to breathe.

Nearly 40 people in black gathered and slowly leaned behind the man.

Bum!

The dragon fell from the sky and stood in front of Xiao Congwu and Miss Tiandu. The male roller and several people in black couldn't help stepping back when they saw his figure.

"Are you--are you all right?"

Blood flowed from the dragon's arm, dyed the corners of the sleeves red, and soaked the handle of the knife. His face was extremely pale, his hair was a little messy, and the blood from the corners of his mouth was almost rushed to wipe it.

Looking at the appearance of Longlong, Miss Tiandu felt an inexplicable pain in her heart and subconsciously greeted her. In a word, there was a blush on his face in an instant.

"I'm fine." Longlong's voice was very indifferent, and he stood there calmly without looking back.

He stood there calmly, like Yue, as if he were a mountain that could not be crossed. Although he was injured, his momentum did not diminish, his eyes were staring, and he was full of pride.

Xiao Congwu subconsciously glanced at Miss Tiandu with strange eyes. At this time, she actually smiled strangely.

Wow! Quack!

Xiaobai came from behind with a toad. Xiaobai was seriously injured. Maybe he was afraid that his master would make a mistake and carried Doudou on his back with pain.

Roar!

Hearing the cry of the toad, the first thing to reflect was not the men in black but Xiaoqing.

Gony!

Doudou glanced disdainfully.

Gaga!

The silver ring also shouted twice, with a sad voice, as if to blame.

Doudou was silent and jumped down from Xiaobai and jumped in front of Longlong in three steps and two steps.

Gony!

With a touch of red smoke, Doudou seemed to warn a group of people in black.

Roar!

Xiaoqing also jumped out. Although he was three meters away from Doudou, he stood side by side.

Gaga!

The silver ring flew between Xiaoqing and the toad, flapping its wings in mid-air.

The three spirit beasts held their heads high in front of more than 40 people in black, and the momentum of victory was not weak at all.

Looking at the toad, he glanced at Xiaoqing again. The man frowned more tightly. Although there were more than 40 people in black, no one dared to take the lead in attacking.

"The remnant red frog, the supreme poison of the witch, the spiritual pet of Miss Tiandu, the toxicity is unparalleled in the world." Looking at the toad, a group of poisonous people in black were stunned and thought that if they were swept away by the poisonous smoke of the remnant red frog, they would be afraid that their whole body would rot in a moment.

"That little dragon is also very good. What about him?" A group of people quietly retreated, and no one dared to make a louder noise for fear of attracting the remnant red frog.

Looking at this style, Miss Tiandu and Xiao Congwu were a little relieved.

"Grandpa, are you all right?" Looking at Grandpa's increasingly dark and purple face, he became more and more anxious.

Miss Tiandu took out a few porcelain bottles from her body and separated pills to feed the injured people. Shen Jianxin and the evil children were all slapped by men, and there was a faint coma in their bodies. Ru Bingyang and Muzi were not very injured, but they were also worried about the poison.

However, they don't have time to think so much now. Muzi's eyes stared at the distance without blinking.

In front, Ren Suifeng has faced the hero. The man's cultivation is by no means comparable to that of any two princes, and even Longlong has suffered great losses under him.

Although it is only the early cultivation of the prefecture level, the elves' body method is not comparable to ordinary people.

In the field, the man floated steadily in the air, his whole body in black, and the strange mace of his right hand stretched flat. There was a faint purple poisonous smoke rising on his body.

Man, with the wind and white shadow, like light and electricity, from time to time, the man rushes over from all directions and walks away as soon as he touches it, which is dazzling.

"He is poisonous, be careful of poisoning." Muzi reminded loudly.

"Haha---"

Ren Suifeng's figure suddenly stopped dozens of meters away from the man and laughed, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. I can't beat him. It's okay for me to take him off.

The two groups confronted each other again.

On this side, three spirit beasts were in front of them, and the tiger made the male rollers not know what to do for a moment. The remnant red frog looks relaxed and arrogant. Xiaoqing bowed slightly, and her four claws were deeply grasped on the ground and ready to attack at any time.

Gaga!

The silver ring grabbed the wings that had just grown new hair. Maybe it was tired and fell to the ground. Maybe he felt that he was with Doudou and Xiaoqing. He was not afraid. He held his head high and showed fierce eyes. The fox pretended to be a tiger.

On the other side, Ren Erzi fell dozens of steps away from the man, holding a wind blade in his hand, elegant white clothes, ready to attack at any time.

The man's figure is hanging in mid-air. His cultivation is very fast, and his speed is naturally fast. However, he chased Ren Suifeng with all his strength before, but he could not catch him. During this time, several sticks were blown out and were dangerously avoided by the other party.

If he can't catch up, he won't chase. Stop and wait for Ren Suifeng to attack him. For this reason, he also deliberately spread the poison of the cone on his body and gave it to his whole body, thinking that as long as the other party came over, there would always be a way to catch him.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ren suddenly stopped.

Looking at the confrontation between the two groups, the people in Baihua Valley can also be regarded as recovering from shock.

With the strength of several people against men, these people can actually have a slight advantage. More than 50 men have died, and even many of the standing people in black have suffered sword wounds.

"What is the origin of these people?" Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the dragon group. They were young, beautiful women and handsome men, and even the little dragon was a rare spirit beast in the world.

Compared with them, Wang Ran suddenly felt that although Baihua Valley was full of talents, he could not compare with them. Especially looking at Longlong and Ren Suifeng, who are facing the man.

At a young age, he dared to fight against the male master who has been cultivated for hundreds of years.

With this courage and pride, Baihua Valley is unparalleled.