Warm Fuzzies

Although Xueli's own cultivation level is not high, she is the number one medical immortal in the fairy world, a direct disciple of Fairy Shaoyin who has studied medicine for eight thousand years, and the medical skills she learned are truly advanced.

Sydney lives in a small fairyland far away from human habitation, jumping up and down happily every day, so she and the people around her can't quite feel it, but in fact Sydney's own medical skills are quite excellent, and Fairy Shaoyin's Unique medical skills, even among the gods and immortals of Jiuchongtian, few people have seen it.

Sydney's current cultivation level may not be able to fully display the power of fairy art, but even so, it must not be underestimated.

Even if it can't be said that he is invulnerable for a long time, but the strange man not only failed to hurt him, but broke the sword just now, which is enough to prove the power of the fairy art.

Zilan understood the scene before him. He reacted quickly and immediately turned over and rushed towards the man in white!

Seeing the broken Xiao Zhongjian in his hand, the man in white seemed to lose his mind for a moment, but in an instant, he saw a huge snow wolf rushing towards him!

The Big Snow Wolf violently swung its claws and tore at him!

The white-clothed man just came back to his senses and couldn't react in time. Even though he dodged quickly, Zi Lan still touched his body and quickly tore a **** in him!

Swipe!

It wasn't blood that oozed from the torn place, but a large amount of black air.

Zilan knew that his strength should be inferior to the man's, but he couldn't let him stay here, otherwise the man might hurt Sydney. Now that the enemy's usual weapon was broken and he was injured again, and he still had the protection technique imposed by Xue Li on his body, he might as well risk his life!

This white-clothed man is probably still thundering and raining in the fairyland. As long as he still refuses to give up, it means that he has to be distracted to take care of the fairy art in the fairyland, and his strength will be greatly reduced.

As long as he makes the man in white have no time to care about the fairyland, Sydney and the others can find a chance to escape from the fairyland, but Zilan's goal is not limited to this, he must seriously injure the opponent, so that the opponent can no longer find and disturb Sydney for a long time .

After figuring out the joint, Zilan immediately changed his strategy, and charged at the enemy with a far more ferocious posture than before!

However, after the man was frustrated, he was still very calm, without the slightest sense of confusion or panic.

He just put away Xiao Zhongjian and directly held the jade flute.

The man in white was really taken aback when he saw the fairy surgery on Daxuelang. He didn't expect that there was such a person with such medical skills in that little fairyland. This was beyond his previous knowledge, and it can be said to be a huge mistake.

However, when he heard the noise at this time, he came back to his senses, and seeing Zilan's actions, he couldn't help but coldly said with a little disdain: "Should a small skill be able to defeat me?"

In the eyes of the white-clothed man, no matter what talent the snow wolf in front of him has, no matter how astonishing the medical arts and immortal skills just now, they may have potential in the future, but in front of him now, it is like hitting a stone with an egg.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the jade flute in his hand turning around in his hand, and waved his white sleeve neatly, the jade flute was as fast as an invisible and intangible gust of wind, and the breath shot out instantly as if seen—

"Roar-"

Zilan was hit in an instant, and the fairy art left by Sydney on his body shattered! All the immortal energy dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

Zilan was not injured, he had been wary of the man's actions, and barely survived the attack under the protection of the fairy art and his own strength, but the medical protection left by Sydney was gone, the man was Zilan was amazed that she still had such strength without stopping the wind and rain.

But what surprised him even more was that the technique used by the man actually had the shadow of the first-class immortal technique of the Nine Heavens.

Zilan was startled and said, "Who the **** are you?!"

The man's face was flawless, and his expression was indifferent. Whether it was the jade flute or the light sword, he was able to use it with ease, but at this time, as if he hadn't heard Zilan's words, he swung down the jade flute in an ordinary way—

Can't see where it came from.

Zilan no longer had the fairy art of Sydney on her body, and he could see that the man in white seemed to be planning to come for real. Zilan gritted her teeth, stared at the man's movements, and racked her brains for a solution.

He has to protect Sydney.

The man in white was only left with Xiao, and he did not give up controlling the wind and rain. Zilan knew that his strength was far inferior to the opponent's...

In the blink of an eye, Zi Lan had already made a decision in her heart.

When he came out this time, he was ready to die, and he was fearless.

Zi Lan's eyes were fierce, she bared her teeth, let out a threatening growl from her throat, avoided the air blade, and rushed towards the man head-on!

The man in white had no intention of playing with him anymore, his already empty eyes were slightly cold, and he said: "It's useless."

After finishing speaking, the jade flute spun again, and the black mist smashed over like a knife light, hitting Zilan's body in one breath—

"Woo-"

This time he couldn't dodge, Zilan was hit on the shoulder.

The feeling of being hit by the black mist was more painful than imagined. Zilan seemed to hear the sound of his own bones breaking, and his limbs and bones ached sharply. But there is no group in this world that is better at long-term endurance than the wolves. He immediately stood up, without losing any speed, and rushed towards the enemy again!

The man in white was also injured himself, and there was a wound on his chest that was emitting black gas, but he remained unmoved as if nothing had happened.

The man in white played the jade flute again.

The two fought fiercely.

Zilan attacked again and again, but he always maintained a certain sense of immortality, and strictly estimated the distance between himself and the man in white, so that he would not be fatally injured.

However, even so, the number of serious injuries on his body continued to increase, and became more and more serious.

The strength of the man in white is stronger than expected, but the tenacity of the snow wolf clan is not easily bent.

The two fought back and forth for an unknown number of times, and the man in white frowned slightly.

It wasn't that he didn't realize that Snow Wolf intended to lure him to attack, but deliberately kept a distance that was easy to avoid, and unknowingly drew him further and further away from his original position. The farther away from the fairyland, the harder it is to control the fairy art in the fairyland.

The man was able to see through the petty thinking of the younger generation, and he could tell that the little wolf was exhausted and had reached its limit by now, and he couldn't hold on for much longer.

So he rushed straight in the direction of Snow Wolf, deciding to end the game, and his figure appeared directly in front of Zilan like a flash! The jade flute in his hand stretched out a silvery spike—

However, it was too late and then too soon, Zilan had been waiting for this moment!

When the man in white got close, he saw Zilan's snow wolf eyes were surprisingly calm, like a bottomless ice pond.

I saw that Zi Lan transformed all the large amount of immortal energy he had kept into a powerful immortal technique, and pushed it directly at the injured chest of the man in white without hesitation!

A large amount of fairy energy gathered is like a dazzling ball of light, as if it could explode in an instant.

Zilan knew very well in his heart that he had to seriously injure his opponent, and he had to hit the vital point at once, but if he took the initiative to attack the man in white, it was absolutely impossible for him to get so close given the opponent's cultivation.

The man in white was also shocked when he looked at him. He didn't expect him to act like this. His always empty eyes finally wavered at this moment.

This snow wolf should know that in this situation, if the immortal energy in his body is exhausted, both of them will be affected.

Although he would be seriously injured with his cultivation, his life would never be harmed, but this young snow wolf was different. He was already seriously injured, and if he received such a blow, he would not even be able to save his life.

The white-clothed man's hands trembled. He had the opportunity to stab Yuxiao into Xuelang's body. He had been cold-hearted for many years and had long been numb to it, but at this moment, he did not do it.

All this happened in a very short time—

boom! !

…

A huge explosion sounded in the air, and people with a radius of a hundred miles saw the flaming ball of light explode in the air like fireworks! The huge light illuminated the entire night sky as brightly as day.

After a long time, the man in white stood on the ground.

He is fine, but he has damaged a lot of cultivation base, even if he withdrew the aura left in the fairyland in time, he might have to cultivate for a while.

It is impossible to cross such a strong barrier and enter the fairyland in a short period of time. Even if you do other things, you must go through a long rest.

The Big Snow Wolf also fell to the ground, lost consciousness, bloody, lifeless.

The eyes of the man in white were like a night sky without stars and moons, so dark that it was frighteningly dark, but the way he looked at the snow wolf at this time was somewhat complicated.

He still had the jade flute in his hand, so he couldn't catch the nine-tailed fox anymore, but it was no problem to catch the wolf.

However, for some reason, thinking of the talent of this snow wolf and the resoluteness with which he sacrificed his life just now to save others from the fairyland, the man felt a little pity for a long time, and hesitated for a moment.

However, just at this moment of hesitation, urgent human voices have already been heard from a distance!

The man in white paused, he had no energy left to fight against a large number of stronger immortals, so he quickly turned into a cloud of black mist, melted into the wind and disappeared.

The next moment, a large group of gods from the wolf realm appeared behind the forest.

Since the young master disappeared, the wolf king and wolf queen have been looking for Zilan day and night with the help of the fairyland and the immortals of his clan, but there is no trace.

This group of them was patrolling the night in this area. Originally, they were stationed a little far away from this area, but when they saw the sky brighten suddenly, they hurried over to have a look.

Then when they saw the seriously injured person lying on the ground, they were all shocked and rushed up!

"Little Lord!"

"It's the young master!"

"Hurry up and save the young master!"

"Quickly inform the wolf king and queen!"

It was late at night, and a moment later, from the mortal world to the ninth heaven, the lights were brightly lit.