Once Lu Xiaotian started, Long Wei, who suppressed immortal wolf riding, no longer existed. There is also dragon power between Qingming's hands, but in contrast, there is more than a difference between heaven and earth. The immortal wolf who has experienced the baptism of the real dragon doesn't see the dragon power on Qingming at all.

Even though two wolf riders were killed by Qingming, one was badly hurt and his strength was greatly reduced. In addition, the two surviving wolf riders are the strongest. At this time, without the suppression of Lu Xiaotian Longwei, the outbreak of strength is also extremely amazing. Qingming just killed two in one fell swoop and severely damaged one, which also consumed part of Longyuan.

At this time, under the joint attack of two wolf riders, she retreated step by step. At this time, if she turned and left, she was hopeful that she could escape a life. Although the two wolf riders attacking her were powerful, they could not stop her. Just seeing Lu Xiaotian's state at this time, Qingming knows that Lu Xiaotian is afraid to be at the end of the mountain.

"Sir!" Qingming added a knife awn to her body and shouted with a dull hum.

"You run away with the little white python. While you still have some strength, the farther you can run, the better." Lu Xiaotian is as weak as a candle in the wind. He looks so weak that a gust of wind can blow away. Originally, the little white Python has been sleeping by Lu Xiaotian's legs. From time to time, there is dragon gas leaking out of Lu Xiaotian's body, which makes the little white Python also feel a trace of real dragon artistic conception. However, the artistic conception is very weak and does no harm to the little white python, which makes the little white Python sleep very heavily. It doesn't wake up until now. It can feel the extremely bad state of Lu Xiaotian's body at this time. He was so anxious that he sobbed and circled around Lu Xiaotian's body, and then spit out scarlet Python letters towards Wei Feng fiercely. However, judging by the small white Python's round head, it didn't seem scary at all.

Look at the wishes of little white python, where is willing to leave Lu Xiaotian. After hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, he shook his head, purred and fell on Lu Xiaotian's leg again. He rolled Lu Xiaotian's leg with his short body. He seemed afraid that Lu Xiaotian would drive it away or be forcibly taken away by Qingming. Little white Python's move made Lu Xiaotian feel sour and warm.

"Sir instructed me to turn into a dragon and save my sister. If I left my husband, I would be born in a muddle, like a walking corpse. It's better to die here with my husband now. It's a pity that I died at the hands of a small man and lost my husband's identity in vain." Qingming looked firm and fell into a disadvantage in the face of the siege of two wolves, but she didn't retreat at all.

The two wolf riders and the badly hurt wolf riders were overjoyed when they saw the situation reversed. Although they died two companions, it doesn't matter as long as they didn't die. And it's easy to see that when it's time to harvest the fruits of victory, the big head is naturally taken away by the real immortal werewolf fearing the front, but now kill the two dragons, they can get a little soup and eat it.

"Your divine power is really extraordinary and admirable, but now you have run out of oil and light." Wei Feng approached Lu Xiaotian carefully again.

"People die for money, birds die for food. Even if my oil and light are dry, a blow before I die is enough to pull you on your back. If you want to die together, you might as well try." Lu Xiaotian's black flame looms, and the black dragon Yuan is even more difficult to suppress under the distraction at this time.

"Really?" Wei Feng looked at Lu Xiaotian suspiciously. He saw that there was a black flame rising on Lu Xiaotian and was suppressed from time to time. Obviously, his injury was not simple. Just seeing Lu Xiaotian's means, Wei Feng is not sure whether Lu Xiaotian really has the power to fight back. If the other party can really fight back before he dies, Wei Feng thought to himself that with the state at this time and the means of seeing the other party, he is afraid he can't stop it, and finally he will die together.

It's natural that Wei Feng wants to die together, but he doesn't want to give up.

Soon, Wei Feng's eyes shifted to other wolves. It's inconvenient for him to start directly at this time, so as to avoid Lu Xiaotian holding him on his back. However, after explaining Qingming, it might be a better choice to let the other two wolves ride.

The two wolf riders naturally pay attention to the movement of Lu Xiaotian all the time. When they hear Lu Xiaotian's words and see the eyes swept by Wei Feng, they don't know what idea Wei Feng is playing.

At that moment, I jumped in my heart and scolded Wei Feng, but I was as helpless as before. It was just that the two wolves had hurt Qingming for several times. At this time, they unconsciously slowed down. In an attempt to delay time, we may be able to think of a better way.

"You two don't want to procrastinate. In the end, there must be someone to test. As for who to choose, it depends on their luck. The powerful dragon clan has only one breath to hang. Most of them are strong outside but strong in the middle. If they die together, they are just scaring people. Don't be too afraid and fall into their tricks."

Wei Feng smiled. He had a little time to take care of his injuries. He was cut in half by Lu Xiaotian with the blade of space. Although it looked very tragic, in fact, the trauma was within a relatively controllable range. The black dragon Yuan that can not be easily discharged from the body and can not be eliminated in the land small celestial body is the real fatal existence.

In the Kung Fu of self healing, Wei Feng also wants to take the opportunity to see the changes of Lu Xiaotian's injury. Then make targeted adjustments according to the actual situation.

The two wolf riders who besieged Qingming scolded in their hearts. Lu Xiaotian really looked like a strong man in the outside but a weak man in the middle. Since you are so sure, why don't you touch each other's tiger ass by yourself. Ask them to replace the dead.

Even if Lu Xiaotian and Qingming knew what Wei Feng was up to, there was no good way for a while. Lu Xiaotian had no ability to shoot again in a short time. Qingming is in a more and more difficult situation, but she still refuses to escape alone. She is still struggling with two wolves. Pieces of dragon scales fall from her body, and the wounds on her body increase one by one.

Seeing that Qingming was about to fail, Lu Xiaotian was also fighting in his heart. A trace of black dragon yuan in his body could not be suppressed in a short time. With his understanding of space, he could not transfer it to the green fruit circle unless he really tried to die together again. Otherwise, you can only watch Qingming be killed by two wolves.

When Lu Xiaotian was helpless, the rune shadow flashed suddenly in the void, and a familiar and beautiful figure flashed out from the rune shadow.

The moment Xiang Qingcheng came out of the Fuying shadow, Lu Xiaotian's idea was transmitted. Xiang Qingcheng stretched out his finger, and two sword lights burst out from between his fingers, crossing a slightly invisible light in the void.

In the twinkling of an eye, two screams sounded, and the two wolves who besieged Qingming died under the sword at the same time.

Wei Feng was still there to heal his wounds. He didn't expect such an amazing reversal of what had been a foregone conclusion. At this time, Wei Feng, a real immortal werewolf, didn't have time to consider why Xiang Qingcheng appeared. He turned and fled with his injured half body.

The farther you run, the better. The gorgeous beauty has reached the stage of the real immortal, and the fluctuation of the immortal yuan is still a little immature, but the other party is full of vigor and vitality, which can not be matched by his seriously injured body now.

Xiang Qingcheng stretched out his hand and photographed a jade amulet with a flying sword sealed in the middle. The speed of jade talisman is better than that of fearing Feng. The body shape of the flying sword inside flashed, and the body of the fearless blade fleeing in the void became stiff, as if all the strength in the residual body had been evacuated at once.