Seeing this, Murong Feixue hurriedly handed over Xiao Xuanbing Gai Luolong to Huahua for protection, and rushed forward with one of his own flying bodies. The blades of the blades condensed in both hands, and they shot horizontally and vertically towards Elder Gu like chopping vegetables. It's just that these Xuan-rank Golden Realm second-stage Xuan Realm Xuan Realm Xuan Rank Xuan Realm Xuan Rank Xuan Realm strength is simply insignificant at all.

All the Xuan Power struck Elder Gu's body with an awe-inspiring momentum, but it was like dust, transforming into a white mist and gradually drifting away.

"Damn, it doesn't work at all...... Murong Feixue clenched her fists and said resentfully. The dark eyes burned with the flames of rage. That terrifying and eerie appearance, as if it came from Hell Shura.

While Murong Feixue was speaking, Elder Gu had already emitted several rays of light from the strength of the Xuan-rank Red Realm one after another. In an instant, Murong Feixue was knocked back again and again, and layers of brilliant red bloomed at her shoulder blades.

The armor given by Long Ming could only protect her chest, but it could not resist attacks from other directions.

As a result, Elder Gu's Xuan Qi wave quickly struck an extremely deep blow on Murong Feixue's arm.

The huge momentum shook even her internal organs. In the blink of an eye, I saw a trace of red blood flowing down from the corner of my mouth.

"This is a master of the first stage of the Xuan-level Red Realm, miss, don't you hold on!" Flowey was anxious and shouted.

The little white tiger didn't believe in evil, and rushed forward, blocking a layer of mysterious power attack for Murong Feixue.

Originally, it thought that it was at least a second-stage divine beast, and even if it couldn't resist the impact of this mysterious force, it would be slightly injured by this mysterious force at most. However, the little white tiger didn't know until he was there. Once this Elder Gu's Xuan Li Wave reached his body, it was like a mountain of seas.

"Whew......" The little white tiger wailed, and his body flew straight out.

Long Ming, who had just come down from the city wall, saw the little white tiger flying in front of his eyes. The wall that fell behind him made the already sunken wall even more mottled and cracked. By the time the little white tiger came down from the wall, he was already out of breath, and there were not a few breaths left.

"Rice!" Murong Feixue called urgently.

Although she herself was still gritting her teeth, her whole body hurt. Trembling in pain that was uncontrollable. But I still can't feel at ease. His eyes looked straight at the little white tiger, and he didn't want his little white tiger to be hurt in the slightest......

"I'm fine, master! I'll take a break, I'm so tired this day......"

As he spoke, the little white tiger crawled down in place. It was as if he was really asleep, and his breathing was extremely weak. If you don't know the way, you think that the little white tiger is seriously injured.

Huahua's tears fell down with a click, reaching out and constantly stroking the little white tiger's head, babbling: "Wake up quickly...... Wake up, you're a mythical beast, how can you be defeated by a madman? ”

Looking at the seriously injured Murong Feixue and the unconscious little white tiger, Long Ming's face sank fiercely. In his cold demeanor, an indescribable poignancy and coldness were suddenly revealed. The ink-like eyes gradually became dark. Clenched fists, the joints creaked constantly. Waiting until the next moment, Long Ming didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly raised his hand and took out a nine-turn Xuanxuan Pill from his waist.

This elixir is the cultivation elixir of the Phantom Cloud Country, and generally speaking, only people from the royal family can get it.