Beast blood boils 2

"stop!"

Two white streamers galloped through the Kuanglong Wuyuan, one in front and the other in the back.It was Hu Wushuang and Jia Lian who claimed to be King Kinnara.Hu Wushuang rushed forward, and Jia Lian followed behind.After not catching up for a while, Jia Lian seemed to be impatient, and began to drink coquettishly.

But Hu Wushuang didn't pay attention to her at all.At the beginning, she was really intimidated by the strength shown by that Miao Shoutu.

She knew very well how strong Xiong Ba and Hu Gao were.But with the strength of the two of them, they didn't subdue Miao Shoutu in an instant.It is hard to imagine how terrible the consequences would be if he was allowed to obtain the seal of the magic dragon.

And she also knew that Miao Shoutu would never let them go after getting the seal of the magic dragon.The King Kinnara behind him is irrelevant, the King Mahuraka who is rushing towards the Sword Casting Villa is the target.

"Absolutely stop him, otherwise Hu Gao must be in danger!" Hu Wushuang frowned, and his speed had reached the limit.

"Does the so-called flower of the academy really only know how to run away?" Seeing that Hu Wushuang didn't pay attention to her at all, Jia Lian's brows furrowed even deeper.It's just that there is no anger in the tone of the speech.The corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was smiling evilly, and her tone was very sweet.Chasing and escaping seemed to be her favorite game.

Hu Wushuang was unmoved at all, not even turning his head to look at her.He just looked for the direction of Zhujian Villa and ran as fast as he could.

"Little girl." Hu Wushuang didn't face the challenge, Jia Lian shook her head with a wry smile.But soon, she smiled provocatively again, "I didn't expect to use a trick at the beginning, little girl, you really pushed me!" Her voice was extremely sweet, and she didn't seem to be pushed at all.It sounded more like she was joking.

After Jialian's words fell, Ji Chong's figure suddenly stopped, and she looked at Hu Wushuang with a picky smile.

Hu Wushuang was stunned for a moment when he felt the breath behind him that had been locked on him and suddenly heard the news.But soon, she rushed forward regardless.Regardless of what happened behind him, as long as the magic dragon seal is prevented from returning to Miao Shoutu's hands.

"Little girl!" However, at this moment, a soft cry came out suddenly.

This whisper made Hu Wushuang's brows twitch fiercely, and his heart couldn't help shaking violently.Because the voice came from her ears.

Looking back, Hu Wushuang was obviously taken aback, and the momentum of rushing forward couldn't help but slow down.Because at this time, Nagalian had already appeared beside her.It's just that it looks translucent, like a ghost.Even her feet turned into ethereal mist.

Although it was said that he was taken aback, it was just that Hu Wushuang was not prepared.After a moment, Hu Wushuang frowned fiercely.

With a wave of her hand, Yuan Li surged, and a white ice sword appeared in her hand.Without any hesitation, Hu Wushuang raised his sword and slashed towards Jia Lian beside him.The icy air rolled out, instantly freezing the ghostly Jia Lian into an ice sculpture.

The long sword flicked lightly and landed on the ice sculpture.There was only a 'pop', and the ice sculpture broke and turned into countless ice chips.During this process, Hu Wushuang's footsteps did not stop at all.Still rushing towards Zhujian Villa quickly.

"Little girl, what did you cut?" However, the ice sculpture had just melted into ice chips, and Jia Lian's sweet, even charming voice came out again.This time, it was still in Hu Wushuang's ear.

Turning his head to look, he saw the ghostly Jia Lian appearing beside Hu Wushuang again.

Hu Wushuang hardly hesitated, raised the white ice sword in his hand again, and the ice instantly covered the ghostly Jia Lian, and then burst into ice chips.

"Tsk tsk." But it was still the same as before, after the ice shards broke, the sweet voice reappeared.Kalian appeared together.

But even so, Hu Wushuang's footsteps still did not stop.No matter how many times Jia Lian appeared, as long as she didn't block her progress, Hu Wushuang didn't care at all.

Swinging the sword time and time again subdued Jia Lian who appeared beside her.Hu Wushuang didn't even turn his head, and didn't even look at the weird Jia Lian.Her gaze was fixed on the Sword Casting Villa in the distance from the beginning to the end.

"Hehe!" Once again, a ghostly Jia Lian was frozen into an ice sculpture.A chuckle came out, "Little girl, you are very energetic. It's just that your brain is a little hard to use. Don't you want to see where you are now?"

As soon as these words fell, Hu Wushuang's face changed, and there was a burst of light in his eyes. "Oops!" At the same time, she couldn't help but whisper.

The footsteps that never stopped suddenly stopped.Hu Wushuang turned his head and looked around, his face became more and more ugly.Because she found that at this moment, she had deviated from the route to Jianjian Villa and ran to another place.

"I shouldn't have reminded you, but I should have kept you running!" The teasing voice came out again, and the ghostly Jia Lian appeared not far from Hu Wushuang.But soon she turned into a physical appearance.

"Illusion!" Hu Wushuang gritted his teeth and stared coldly at Jia Lian in front of him.She also already understood that the previous ones were just to divert her attention.It was a crude and simple technique, but it worked when she was in a hurry.This made her smile wryly in her heart, and at the same time, she was somewhat wary of Jia Lian.

This kind of manipulation of people's hearts is really shocking.

"Actually, you don't have to go to Zhujian Villa!" Jia Lian shrugged, agreeing with what Hu Wushuang said.Immediately, she reminded Hu Wushuang again, "With Baoda's speed, he must have reached Jianjian Villa by now. Maybe he has even rushed to the basement and got the seal of the magic dragon."

"Anyway, it's too late for you, why don't you stay and have fun with me." Speaking of this, the provocative smile on Jia Lian's face disappeared instantly.Her sweet voice also became a bit deep, "Let me see why you are called the flower of the academy!"

"boom!"

What responded to Jia Lian was not Hu Wushuang's voice, but the long sword in her hand.Hu Wushuang didn't have any extra words at all, so he raised his sword and slashed at Jia Lian.The icy air howled and rolled towards her.The icy air filled the air, and the temperature had already dropped by several degrees.

..............................................

"Boom!"

On the other side, a strong man who was only a head shorter than Xiongba was pressing Huarong tightly.

He also seems to be a totem warrior who is intensively cultivating the body.During the fight, they went on a rampage, relying entirely on their tyrannical strength.Fists, feet, elbows, and knees are his most powerful weapons.

Although Huarong's melee combat ability is not weak, but the strongest is the bow and arrow kung fu.At this time, being approached by the strong man made him unable to use his hands and feet at all, so he could only dodge with difficulty.Occasionally, I shoot an arrow with the longbow in my hand, but it is a pity that the bow is still not full, so there is no need to talk about the strength.

"Early Explosive Yuan!" The strong man pressed on every step, no matter how Hua Rong retreated or hid, he was like a maggot attached to the bone, there was no hindrance in his shots, and the moves in his hands were smooth and flowing.It was as if he was dealing with just a child.Finally, after a long time, the strong man seemed to have lost interest, the offensive stopped suddenly, and he stared at Huarong disdainfully.

Gaining this chance to breathe, Hua Rong hurriedly backed away, desperately opening the distance.The farther the distance, the better for him.Only the bow and arrow in his hand can exert more powerful power.

This is true for any bow cultivator.

But the strong man didn't seem to know this, watching Hua Rong retreat, but he didn't even move, just looked at him with disdain.

Finally, Hua Rong successfully withdrew from Baizhang How Far.As soon as he stepped on the ground, the longbow in his hand was instantly drawn to the full.The golden energy turned into a bow and arrow, aiming at the strong man.

"Stretch!" The bowstring vibrated, and the long golden arrow whipped up a gust of wind and shot towards the strong man.

But the footsteps of the strong man didn't move a bit. When the arrow shot from Huarong's hand was about to reach his body, he slowly raised his hand, and then slowly shot it down.

"Crack!" The strong man's hand accurately and silently patted the long golden arrow shot by Hua Rong.There was a loud noise, and the golden arrow turned into a golden spot of light.

Slowly withdrawing his hand, the strong man raised his mouth and shook his head at Huarong, showing a look of disdain.He said unhurriedly, "I am one of the eight disciples of Master Miao Shoutu, Yasha Wang Lang Mukai. I have cultivated in the middle stage of the Yuan Dynasty and have practiced in the Kuanglong Wuyuan for six years. You are my junior. , and the strength is weaker than mine. How about I stand here and let you shoot three arrows?"

After the words fell, Lang Mukai raised his head, his eyes were full of arrogance.There was an extremely confident look on his face.In his opinion, the person in front of him is just a martial artist in the early days of Explosive Yuan, and he is also an arrow repairman.

The scary thing about Jianxiu lies in the silent sniping. If the opponent is well prepared, the threat will be greatly reduced.

What's more, the person in front of him is even weaker than himself.Not to mention three arrows, even ten arrows, one hundred arrows.Lang Mukai is also confident that he can easily count them all!

But Huarong's complexion was a bit ugly.The other party is so confident, it is obvious that he has seen through all his weaknesses.As Hei Mukai said, the most powerful aspect of Jianxiu lies in sniping in the dark.The enemy's weakness in the open is very obvious.

Even so, Huarong still took a deep breath to restore his emotions to a calm state.At the same time, he slowly raised his hand to fully draw the longbow in his hand.Yuanli circulated rapidly, condensing into a golden arrow on the bow and arrow.

Lang Mukai was just as he said, just watching Hua Rong bend his bow and set his arrow, while he himself remained motionless, like a chime stone.