Swallowing the gushing blood into his throat, Leng Xuan cheered up, pushed his True Qi to the extreme, and quickly entered it into Dong Luo's body. After the efforts just now, the sealed meridians in Dong Luo's body have been opened up in four places, and now only the last one has not been opened. As long as this is done, he can free his hands to fight. In the process of treating Dong Luo, Leng Xuan also turned his attention to Bing Ling. Now, he is very worried that the opponent is not the opponent of the white wolf. Although he has not yet fought against the white wolf, judging from the opponent's attack, his strength is very strong. The strength of the werewolf mainly lies in speed, strength, and defense. They don't have fancy skills and the ability to control elements like cultivators and aliens, their power lies in themselves.

   At this moment, Bing Ling was entangled with the white wolf, and because of the blow from the white wolf just now, Bing Ling turned pale. Moreover, she had killed so many werewolves before, and the consumption of infuriating energy was also huge. Leng Xuan estimated that if Bing Ling persisted for two more minutes under this situation, he would be defeated. At this moment, I saw that the fighting ice spirit suddenly jumped up, the sword in his hand swiped in the air, and the blue light formed a tyrannical force in mid-air, and quickly gathered Ningji towards the sword body, in an instant, the light blue The sword light descended from the sky and shrouded the white wolf. At the same time, the white wolf also made a pounce. However, when the pale blue light fell on the white wolf, its movements immediately became sluggish, and after a while, it became an ice sculpture. Seeing this, Bing Ling breathed a sigh of relief. However, just when she relaxed, she saw that the ice layer around the white wolf suddenly shattered. After that, only a 'bang' was heard, and all the solid ice cracked.

   And the action of the white wolf returned to its original state, still grabbing at the ice spirit. At this time, the ice spirit is slowly falling from the air, and it has consumed so much infuriating energy just now. When facing the White Wolf's attack, she had no choice but to dodge, or in other words, she no longer had the strength to dodge. Watching the sharp five claws getting closer and closer, about to touch his chest, a dead gray flashed in Bing Ling's eyes. She couldn't help closing her eyes, waiting for death to come. However, she didn't wait for death, what came was an angry roar.

   The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Leng Xuan rushing over like the wind, and the steel fist exuding golden light quickly met the sharp claws of the white wolf. With this blow, Leng Xuan's figure remained unchanged, but the white wolf took a few steps back to stabilize his feet. Leng Xuan hugged Bing Ling's soft and warm body and slowly fell to the ground, feeling the masculine aura of Leng Xuan's body. , there was a rare bit of shyness in his eyes, but at this critical moment, Leng Xuan did not pay attention to these small points, he helped her to sit down beside Dong Luo, and said, "It's hard work, you have a good rest, the next thing is Leave it to me." After speaking, he turned his head and explained to Leng Er next to him, "Protect them for me."

After the    voice fell, he straightened up and walked slowly to the front of the white wolf. He said: "Come on, aren't you very powerful, let me see it." The white wolf roared, and his figure quickly rushed towards optimism, and the sharp claws came towards him with the smell of death.