God Destroying Pearl

Wang Tianbao's face changed and he said nervously,

"Oh no! This is the sound of the Snow Region Spirit Wolves. Judging from the sound, there are quite a few of them. Let's go!"

As he spoke, he quickly picked up the items on the ground and stuffed them into the storage bag.

At the same time, his heart was full of doubts.

"How come there is a Snowland Spirit Wolf here? I've never heard of a Snowland Spirit Wolf appearing near Beihan Sect before."

Song Yun also stood up and looked vigilantly in the direction where the wolf howl came from, and the spiritual power in his body began to circulate rapidly.

The two did not dare to delay for even a second, and in a flash, they flew out of Beihan Sect at high speed.

During the flight, Song Yun suddenly remembered the snake-headed demon cultivator he had killed during the day. With an idea in his mind, he immediately said to Wang Tianbao,

"Brother Wang, do you think these Snow Region Spirit Wolves are related to the demon cultivators we killed during the day?"

Wang Tianbao was startled, thought carefully for a while, and nodded.

"It's possible. That snake-headed demon cultivator might actually be related to these Snow Region Spirit Wolves."

When the two were about to leave Beihan Sect.

Suddenly, Song Yun keenly noticed that dozens of black shadows appeared on the ground in front of them, moving towards them at a very fast speed.

Wang Tianbao also noticed something was wrong. His face changed and he quickly shouted to Song Yun,

"Brother Song, get down quickly, don't stay in the air!"

There was a hint of nervousness in his voice and he spoke very quickly.

Although Song Yun had doubts in his heart, he knew very well that Wang Tianbao would not say this for no reason.

So he quickly descended and asked,

"Brother Wang, why is this?"

Wang Tianbao explained solemnly,

"The Snow Wolf has a very strong ability to manipulate ice and snow. If it's just one Snow Wolf, we may not be afraid of it, but if there are a large number of them, we will become living targets for them in the air. They can condense ice cones, ice blades and other attack weapons in an instant, and we can be easily hit in the air."

However, unexpectedly, the two of them had just landed on the ground.

Before they could gain a firm foothold, they were surrounded by a pack of Snow Region Spirit Wolves that came at high speed.

The way out was completely blocked.

These tall snow-covered spirit wolves were covered with thick, white fur that shone with an icy luster, and had a pair of ears standing upright on their broad heads with pointed ear tips.

There was a fierce light in their ice-blue eyes, and they were now opening their bloody mouths towards the two men.

The row of sharp fangs gleamed coldly in the moonlight, and were covered with traces of saliva.

Song Yun quickly scanned these Snow Region Spirit Wolves and discovered that the strongest among them was only emitting the aura of a fourth-level demon beast.

I feel a little relaxed.

He was just about to say to Wang Tianbao, "Let's fight quickly and decide quickly."

at this time.

The air around seemed to suddenly solidify and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a biting cold wind whistled past, and two more powerful auras approached rapidly from a distance.

Song Yun's eyes fixed.

"A Snowland Spirit Wolf with the strength of a fifth-level demon beast!"

I saw these two snow-covered spirit wolves streaking across the night sky like lightning.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Song Yun and the others.

Before Song Yun and the other two could react, the two spirit wolves flashed with light and instantly transformed into human-shaped wolf heads.

This sudden change made Song Yun slightly stunned.

Song Yun's eyes quickly swept over the two demon cultivators.

They were a man and a woman, tall and agile, exuding a cold aura.

The male demon cultivator was particularly eye-catching.

There was a striking tuft of white hair on his head, which sparkled strangely in the moonlight.

A pair of narrow eyes flashed with faint green light, like a ghost fire, which made people afraid.

He was strong and burly, wearing a black animal skin robe with some mysterious silver runes embroidered on it.

At this moment, his eyes were burning with rage as he stared at Song Yun and Wang Tianbao.

Look at the female demon cultivator again.

She was wearing a tight white leather armor that highlighted her graceful figure.

The leather armor was inlaid with some blue gems, emitting a mysterious blue light, which contrasted with the ice-blue whip in her hand.

But it has a wolf's head, which makes people feel no beauty.

The male demon cultivator asked with a bone-chilling chill,

"You are the ones who killed my brother Black Python?"

Song Yun did not answer the male demon cultivator's question.

He knew in his heart that no words could resolve the crisis at this moment.

At this critical moment, he quickly exchanged glances with Wang Tianbao.

When their eyes met, they felt a tacit understanding.

He understood what he meant and took action instantly, attacking the two demon cultivators without hesitation.

When the male demon cultivator saw this, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Then he shouted loudly to the Snow Region Spirit Wolves that had not yet transformed,

"You all stand back!"

Its voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the ruins shrouded in the night, full of domineering power.

Those Snow Region Spirit Wolves that were originally ready to move seemed to obey his orders very much.

They immediately retreated to the surroundings like a tide, forming a circle and surrounding the battlefield in the middle.

Their eyes flashed bloodthirsty light in the darkness, staring closely at the battle in the arena.

It seemed as if it was waiting for the right moment, ready to pounce and deal a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.

In an instant, the two demon cultivators fought with Song Yun and Wang Tianbao respectively.

Song Yun's figure flashed and he rushed towards the male demon cultivator like a ghost.

A magic sword instantly appeared in his hand, carrying a sharp sword energy, and pierced straight into the throat of the male demon cultivator.

The male demon cultivator snorted coldly.

Raise your right hand calmly.

I saw its palm suddenly become huge.

It is covered with a thick layer of black scales, emitting a cold metallic luster.

It clenched its fist and smashed towards Song Yun's sword.

The wind from his fists whistled, compressing the surrounding air to the point that it made a buzzing sound.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

Song Yun's spirit sword and the male demon cultivator's fist collided fiercely, and sparks flew everywhere.

Song Yun only felt a huge force coming from the sword, which made his arm numb.

My body involuntarily took a few steps back.

Song Yun was shocked.

I didn't expect that the power of this male demon cultivator was so strong. Just this simple punch almost made him lose control of the spirit sword in his hand.

Song Yun knew very well that he could not compete with this male demon cultivator in strength.

So he quickly adjusted his strategy and began to use space teleportation to attack the opponent.

His figure disappeared instantly and appeared behind the male demon cultivator the next moment.

The spiritual sword in his hand stabbed fiercely into the back of the male demon cultivator.

However, what Song Yun didn't expect was.

The male demon cultivator was extremely fast, as if he had eyes on his back.

Just when Song Yun's sword was about to pierce him, the male demon cultivator flashed and easily avoided Song Yun's attack.

At the same time, its left leg kicked back quickly, bringing with it a fierce gust of wind, and kicked towards Song Yun's abdomen.

Song Yun didn't have time to think, and quickly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the kick.

But the male demon cultivator's attack did not stop there.

He took advantage of Song Yun's dodge and waved his hands quickly with his lips slightly opened.

In an instant.

A black light shot out from his hand and turned into a huge black wolf claw, grabbing towards Song Yun.

Wherever the wolf's claws passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a heart-pounding "sizzling" sound.

Song Yun's eyes narrowed. He knew how powerful this move was and didn't dare to be careless at all.

He quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, injected it into the spiritual sword, and then swung it vigorously. A thick sword energy shot out instantly and collided fiercely with the black wolf claw.

There was another loud bang, and the powerful impact force caused Song Yun and the male demon cultivator to take a few steps back.

On the other side of the battlefield, Wang Tianbao’s battle with the female demon cultivator was equally fierce.

The ice-blue whip in the hands of the female demon cultivator was like a nimble poisonous snake. As she danced, it created pieces of ice flowers, exuding a chilling air.

Although Wang Tianbao's stick-shaped magic weapon was extremely powerful, it seemed somewhat clumsy under the flexible whip techniques of the female demon cultivator.

The female demon cultivator waved a long whip and lashed at Wang Tianbao fiercely.

Wherever the whip passed, the air was frozen, forming white ice marks.

Wang Tianbao shouted loudly, grasped the stick-shaped magic weapon tightly with both hands, and smashed the long whip hard.

However, his attack was easily dodged by the Banshee.

The long whip wrapped around the body of his stick and instantly wrapped tightly around his magic weapon.

The female demon cultivator sneered and pulled the whip hard, trying to snatch Wang Tianbao's magic weapon.

Wang Tianbao held the magic weapon tightly and was in a stalemate with the female demon cultivator.

But the power of the female demon cultivator was obviously greater than his.

She just shook the whip lightly, and Wang Tianbao staggered forward a few steps involuntarily.

Then, the female demon cultivator took advantage of Wang Tianbao's unstable footing and kicked him in the chest.

Wang Tianbao was unable to dodge and was kicked.

His body flew backwards instantly and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Wang Tianbao only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood rushed up his throat, and he couldn't help but spit it out.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaving a striking red mark on his palm.

Wang Tianbao supported himself with his hands and used his legs to struggle to get up from the ground. His body trembled slightly from the effort.

Seeing this, Song Yun was filled with worry and asked loudly from a distance,

"Brother Wang, are you okay?"