Suddenly, there was no sign at all. In this seemingly desolate place, a sudden fluctuation of void emerged.

Then a white cat came into view.

It looks cute at first glance, but the white cat's expression is a little depressed, giving people the feeling that it is seriously injured.

"hateful!"

After the white cat appeared, he staggered and almost fell.

His face was also very anthropomorphic, with a hint of anger and pain: "I didn't expect that the old demon Xue was still alive."

"Ungracious guy."

"The master's treasure must not fall into the hands of these ungrateful villains. Unfortunately, my current strength is not as strong as it was at its peak, otherwise those guys would be just a group of clowns."

"It's really a dragon who travels to the shallows and a shrimp show, and a tiger who falls into the flat sun and is bullied by a dog."

The white cat actually sighed with sad expression.

Then he sighed: "Forget it, complaining is useless."

"Those guys will never let themselves go."

"The most urgent task is to find a way to run farther and recover your injuries, and then you can come back to seek revenge on them."

"As the saying goes, keep the green mountains there, and don't be afraid of burning firewood."

"But unexpectedly, the old demon Xue is still alive. Even if I am injured, I may not be able to beat it. What should I do?"

“Meow.”

It held its little head with its claws, looking very distressed.

However, at this moment, the sound of breaking through the air came into my ears, and then a sneer came.

"Don't worry about it here. Do you think you will have a chance next?"

"Meow?"

The white cat suddenly raised his head, and a vigilant look appeared in his beautiful eyes. Looking at the sound, a middle-aged monk in a gray robe came into its eyes.

The white cat immediately bent up, and the expression on his face was both angry and fearful. This gray-robed monk was one of the five Tongxuan cultivators who had just besieged it.

Not enough to be afraid.

However, at this moment, I was seriously injured and had little magic power left in my body. I'm welcome.

It's basically equivalent to fish on the chopping board.

The heart couldn't help but start to beat, but it naturally knew that it would never show weakness at this time.

So the white cat's face showed a bit of sarcasm: "So brave, you dare to chase me alone. Are you impatient to live and want to die?"

"Hmph, don't bluff here."

However, the other party was not so easily frightened by him, and he spoke with a playful look on his face.

"Don't think I don't know what you are now. You are at the end of your strength. Although Gu only has one person, you can never be my opponent."

"How about it? Are you planning to tie yourself up now and suffer less, or are you going to fight to the end, suffer some pain first, and then I will capture you alive?"

Seeing the other party's face full of pride, as if he had really become a fish on his chopping board, the white cat couldn't help but be furious.

roar!

A roar.

Suddenly, the surging demonic energy swarmed from the surface of its body, and it was obviously going to change into a monster in combat form again.

The monk with gray robe could see clearly and quickly sacrificed his treasure, with a look of fear on his face.

Don’t look at him saying it lightly, it seems that he is sure to win.

In fact, these rhetorics are just speculations, and they were heard from the ancestor.

As for whether this is true, he actually didn't have much confidence in his heart.

In other words, it's just a bluff now.

At this moment, he saw the white cat being angry with him and was about to change into a combat form. Now he is alone, and he is actually quite afraid of it.

I was afraid that if it was not as the ancestor said, but he angered the guy in front of me but no one helped me, wouldn’t it be a disaster?

The thoughts in his mind turned, his heart pounded, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

His eyes locked the white cat.

He is not going to fight to the death with the other party.

If this guy still retains most of his strength, he will leave here without hesitation.

Although I want to get the appreciation and reward from the ancestor, I have to enjoy my life. If I spend my life here just to make a contribution, it would be really not worth the loss.

He was ready to apply oil to the soles of his shoes immediately after something was wrong.

But the next scene made the gray-robed monk widen his eyes in shock.

The rich demonic energy was seen radiating from the white cat's body, and it was about to change into a combat form again.

However, unexpectedly, this process only lasted half and returned without success. The demonic energy dissipated. The white cat was still of its original size and did not change into a combat form as he wished.

"this……"

The gray-robed monk was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing.

I saw him laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth, and the expression on his face was even more smug.

"I just said that you are at the end of your strength, but you still don't know how to live or die. You want to bluff in front of me."

"Okay, now it's revealed. I'll give you another chance and just tie your hands up. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Meow, damn."

The white cat was shocked and angry.

Although there was a hint of panic flashing in his eyes, of course he wouldn't be so stupid and obeyed the other party's instructions.

But a trace of sadness flashed through its face with anthropomorphic appearance.

Thinking back then, even the cultivator in the late stage of the tribulation was obedient and respectful when facing himself.

But since the master was plotted by the despicable villain, his strength has been greatly reduced. His current combat power is not as good as that of that year. He was seriously injured in front of him, and his situation seems even more dangerous.

But he would never give up!

How could I be caught by this guy in front of me?

In any case, you must find a way to escape from a genius.

"Stop dreaming in the daytime!"

It seemed that he could see the white cat's thoughts. The gray-robed monk no longer talked about it. Anyway, the other party was seriously injured. He had no scruples now. He would have made a great contribution to taking down the guy in front of him.

The ancestor has always been generous in his actions, and rewards are definitely indispensable.

So he sacrificed his treasure without hesitation and hit the white cat viciously.

A trace of sadness and anger flashed in the white cat's eyes.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, I still refused to give in and tried my best to resist.

However, his injuries were too severe and his magic power could not be condensed. How could he resist a powerful enemy?

Seeing that the flying sword was close at hand, it suddenly stopped in the air, and then the treasure actually started to spin in the void.

The faster and faster it turns, and a series of spiritual lights bloom from their surface.
Chapter completed!