The Flame Wolf couldn't understand what Chunmian was saying, but it knew it was definitely not a good thing!

A little thing dares to challenge me, the wolf king?

The flame wolf, which did not have much intelligence, felt that Chunmian was just trying to die, so its fire eyes became more dangerous and its body temperature was higher.

The burnt smell in the air became even heavier, and the flame wolf’s momentum was also stronger.

Seeing that each person and a wolf were about to hit, the fire wolf's fire eyes had a faint sense of contempt.

Almost when its fire pupils were a little emotional, Chunmian had already leaned back and showed an extreme softness. He could lower his waist and down to the bottom. At the same time, the long sword supported his backhand towards the top of his brain, maintaining his balance. The other hand had already taken out the high-level dagger.

Can't this dagger that smashed the dantian of two high-level cultivators still deal with a wolf?

The flame wolf noticed Chunmian's actions, but most of its big head was filled with water, so I couldn't understand what Chunmian was going to do like this.

It only felt the danger, but it didn't know where the danger came from.

And in its opinion, Chunmian is a small one, even if it leans back, it cannot escape the claw of the wolf king!

Therefore, when the flame wolf jumped up from Chunmian, it stretched its front paw directly down, preparing to take away Chunmian's bloody skin!

Chunmian said a low voice, and at the same time flipped his hand. The dagger, which was originally about to scratch the belly of the flame wolf, suddenly cut the side and wrapped it with spiritual energy.

A cold light slashed over the front paws of the flame wolf, bringing up a bloody flower.

Chunmian did not avoid it. After cutting the claws, he quickly changed the position of his dagger in his hand, and then cut it open along the belly of the flame wolf.

Chunmian tried his best, and the flame wolf was extremely fast and extremely heavy because of inertia.

High-level daggers, combined with spiritual energy, have better results.

At this time, the flame wolf whose claws were cut off and whose belly was cut was falling to the ground. While screaming, the fire pupil looked at the direction of Chunmian hatefully.

It can no longer move, and it is unlikely that it will run away because it is too serious.

It even felt the power of its inner demon disappearing...

No, what about its inner alchemy?

"Is this the demon pill?" When Chunmian cut the dagger open the other party's belly, the other hand had abandoned the long sword, and instead maintained a basic balance with his ultimate flexibility. He could dig the empty hand deeper.

Then he successfully took out the Flame Wolf's demon pill.

This is why, the Flame Wolf can no longer do anything except howling.

If a monster loses the demon pill, life will pass away very quickly.

"Aoao..." The flame wolf never expected that it would actually break here. It originally thought that this was a small thing that could be used as a tooth sacrifice, but it got it in?

The flame wolf roared unwillingly.

Chunmian looked at the fiery red goose egg-like flame wolf demon pill in his hand, and there was a trace of light on the surface. It was clearly taken out of the flesh and blood, but the inner pill was particularly clean and it was not stained with half of blood.

"The world of immortal cultivation is really interesting." Chunmian murmured softly, and withdrew the monster into the storage ring with his backhand. He slid over two steps, put away his long sword, then jumped a few times before getting on the horse, and then drove away.

Who knows if the flame wolf is in a group and kills one, they will chase after a group?

Killing one has already made Chunmian very difficult. If there are another group, Chunmian said: No, no, I can still beat it now.

Let me practice for a few more years!

Chunmian ran away too fast. Before running, she didn't forget to use a cleansing technique to wipe away her breath.

Almost as Chunmian's figure disappeared into the jungle, seven or eight people appeared in this area, including men and women. They were wearing uniform clothes and could tell at a glance that they were from the same sect.

"I smelled something wrong. There was indeed a monster, but it was still a third-level."

"It's a pity that I'm late. This is someone who killed me!"

"This battle scene is a bit tragic."

"It's a flame wolf, run away!!!" Seeing that some of the friends were about to go up and take a look, another friend quickly recognized the monster in front of him. After recognizing it, the friend roared.

Other friends reacted wrongly!

Wolves have always been social animals, and there must be more than one flaming wolf in this place, so...

Run!

"Ao Ao!!!" It turned out to be one step late.

As soon as the first person jumped out, they heard bursts of roars and heavy footsteps. At first they heard it, they knew that more than one monster was.

Although the Flame Wolf is just a third-level monster, four of them build foundations, and it is not impossible to kill them when they work together.

However, the flame wolf is a group of people, and who knows how many they come at one time?

With more numbers, what's the use of four foundation building?

They also need to protect themselves and their other four friends. They are really hindered when they fight. In the end, they can't say who will win or lose?

So, run.

They ran fast, and the flame wolf was chasing him very tightly.

After all, the flame wolf will not give up easily if his companion is killed!

A piece of fiery red hair seemed to be connected into a fire, putting great pressure on the monks in front of them.

"Ahhhhhh, who can kill me? If you kill me, run away and cheat us?" The female disciple who ran at the back ran and scolded.

The male disciple in front was still pulling her now. When she heard her screaming, she shouted softly: "Shut up and save some effort to run."

A foundation-building monk can also fly with his sword for a while. After his breath reaches the sky, it will not be so easy to chase.

However, they still have four of them to practice qi and fall, and these people cannot control the sword!

Chunmian didn't know that there were people who jumped into the pit after themselves, but they shared the war for Chunmian.

Chunmian heads eastward and rides his horse very fast.

Before dark, I arrived at a small town.

The town is quite prosperous, with monks coming and going, some wearing sect costumes, and some looking like they should be casual cultivators.

Chunmian found an inn, asked for a room, ordered some food on the first floor, and quietly sat in a corner.

It's just now that the sky is dark, and the inn is very lively. There is a red street not far away, which is even more lively.

However, monks pay more attention to self-cultivation, such as those who are greedy for pleasure, mostly because of the need for martial arts.

As soon as Chunmian's meal came, he heard the four monks at the next table talking in a voice.

However, the monks' five senses are sensitive, so even if they lower their voices, everyone else can hear them clearly.

"Have you heard of it?"

"Of course, you can't know about such a big thing."

"What's the matter? I've been sleeping for a day and don't know anything."

"The Immortal Master Nanjing and Mr. Li Zheng of Tianyou Sect were seriously injured. If You Sect is crazy today, they sent their disciples to find the murderer."
Chapter completed!