Youth's Cultivation

"Ah..."

With a scream, Taichu xianzun at the back was bitten by the black dog mercilessly on his back neck. Taichu xianzun screamed repeatedly, but he could no longer get up. He was grabbed by several farmers who were not tight and jogging.

This is xianzun. Even without Xianyuan, the body can't be bitten by a vicious dog.

Therefore, there can only be one possibility. The strength of this evil dog is still above the holy order.

Thinking of this, others run faster. As for saving people, don't be funny.

But the dog was obviously well-trained. He bit Taichu xianzun and continued to rush towards Taiji xianzun.

Out of instinct, Taiji xianzun punched him, but with a click, he only heard the sound of Taiji xianzun's arm. Then he was bitten on his leg by a black dog, and was caught and tied up by the farmers.

The same is true of Taisu xianzun. At this time, in the last week, Ning Xue couldn't help crying. At the moment, she is no different from a weak woman.

Tianchengzi wants to help, but he is still a little worse than the three immortals. How can he help?

Wang Xiaohu in front of him couldn't help looking back when he heard Zhou Ningxue's scream. He saw that the black dog was only three feet away from Zhou Ningxue. He raised the reincarnation fruit in his hand, but he thought it was their world. He quickly put it in his arms and grabbed a fruit from the bag he grabbed. It was almost the same as the reincarnation fruit. He didn't care about the value of it. He whizzed, Just hit it out.

Wang Xiaohu's physical strength is much stronger than the three immortals. This reincarnation fruit is not small in hardness. It blooms on the head of the black dog with a bang.

But the black dog howled, and his steps were disordered for a few times, but he didn't get hurt. He rushed up crazily. This time, the direct target was Wang Xiaohu.

Without hesitation, Wang Xiaohu grabbed the second reincarnation fruit and slammed it out. Hit again.

With these two delays, Zhou Ningxue and tianchengzi have arrived at Wang Xiaohu.

"Kill him, or you can't go!"

Wang Xiaohu's eyes flashed cold. Without Xianyuan, but his combat experience is still there. I don't believe they can't kill a dog!

Jian Wushen raised the black iron sword in his hand, and his heart was filled with grief. He thought that his generation of sword gods had been reduced to working with people to deal with a vicious dog.

But at the moment, there is no choice.

At this time, Wang Xiaohu threw the bag in his hand at Zhou Ningxue. It was inconvenient to carry it, and he found that the reincarnation fruit was not as strong as his fist.

Wang Xiaohu and jianwushen rushed back at the same time. Wang Xiaohu responded positively with the black dog. The black dog rushed up. Wang Xiaohu made a mistake and hit the soft meat on the black dog's neck with a bang. He didn't dare to hit the bone at the moment, because the fracture of Taiji xianzun was vivid.

"Bang!"

The black dog was directly smashed and flew out. Wang Xiaohu's power was several times stronger than Taiji xianzun.

The sword Wushen was not polite. He lifted the black iron sword in his hand and stepped forward with an arrow step. He didn't wait for the black dog to get up. With a wheeze, the black iron sword stabbed into his neck, and a stream of scarlet blood spewed out. The black dog was still struggling, but Wang Xiaohu rushed over and stepped heavily on the dog's head.

The black dog was silent in an instant.

"Go!"

Sword Wushen pulls out his sword and leaves immediately!

Wang Xiaohu looked at the group of farmers rushing behind him, hesitated, picked up the black dog's body and fled quickly.

As for saving the three immortals, he didn't have the idea at all. He didn't kill them himself.