Chapter 55 Rong Ming

"Woo-woo!" Another terrifying wolf howl.

The echo echoed among the grass and trees, and in the void. The howl seemed to fill the whole world, and the ethereal sound was clearly filled with terrifying murderous aura.

Not long after, the woods in the distance rustled, and a silver-backed gray wolf about ten feet long suddenly jumped out of the woods, with a middle-aged man riding on its back.

This man had a handsome appearance, and his bronze skin glowed with healthy oil in the sun. His pair of light green eyes were exactly the same as the wolf under his seat, revealing a weird and wild murderous aura.

Behind him were two Southern Region monks. One was taller and held a silver bow, and the other was shorter and held a black short stick.

These two people were the two Southern Region monks who had chased Xu Yang before.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them came close to the blue light curtain of the defensive formation arranged by Fatty Tong.

The figure of the Southern Region monk on the wolf's back flashed, and the person was already in front of the light curtain. He stretched out a finger and lightly tapped the light curtain, and a circle of white ripples quickly spread out from his fingertips.

The white ripples carried a strong spiritual pressure like heavy rain pouring on the smooth surface of glass, and instantly covered the entire blue light curtain.

With a light "bang", the blue light curtain turned into countless blue stars and gradually dissipated.

Then there were several more bangs, and the flags used by Fatty Tong to arrange this formation also exploded in various corners, raising a cloud of dust and weeds.

Fatty Tong saw that the defense formation he had carefully arranged was instantly destroyed, and his already nervous face squeezed out an awkward smile.

The wolf mane on the neck of the big wolf behind this person stood up, looking more like a ferocious lion. A pair of eyes glowed with a terrifying green light, baring teeth and glaring at Hong Haitang and the other two.

Fatty Tong curled his lips and said, "Little guy, are you going to eat meat?"

After saying that, he quietly put one hand behind his back, and the stack of talismans in his hand quietly floated into the ground and disappeared.

Tu Sanli on the side took over the conversation and said, "It looks like it will eat you first, because you seem to have more oil and water."

"Not necessarily, maybe it likes your hard bones." Fatty Tong joked.

After saying that, the two smiled at each other.

"The person who came is Senior Rong Ming from the Southern Beast Alliance." Hong Haitang looked at the green-eyed monk in front of him and asked respectfully.

The green-eyed monk was stunned after hearing this, and waved to the two subordinates behind him, indicating not to act rashly. Then he said, "This girl, how do you know my name?"

"I am Hong Haitang, the disciple of Ning Tianqi of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. Before coming here, my master asked me to say hello to Senior Rong Ming on his behalf if I meet him." Hong Haitang said.

Rong Ming looked Hong Haitang up and down and said, "So you are Ning Tianqi's apprentice. If that's the case, you should get out of the way obediently, otherwise Ning Tianqi will laugh at me for bullying his apprentice after I take action." Rong Ming said.

Seeing that the other party admitted that it was Rong Ming, Hong Haitang felt relieved.

Before coming, Ning Tianqi had told Hong Haitang that the Yuanhun Realm strongmen in the Southern Region were all brave and good at fighting. If you meet them, you must not fight. By the way, he mentioned three people. These three people were old acquaintances of Ning Tianqi when he traveled in the Southern Region. If you meet these three people, the other party will definitely not kill them after you tell them your name.

"I'm sorry that I can't obey your order. My mission is to take care of this place." Hong Haitang answered resolutely.

"The tone of your speech is somewhat similar to that of your master Ning Tianqi. It depends on what ability you have to stop me."

After the words fell, Rong Ming's body turned into a phantom, and the next moment he came to five feet in front of Hong Haitang. Five fingers stretched out, and he stretched out his hand to grab Hong Haitang.

Hong Haitang was well prepared, and she stepped back two steps nimbly, and quickly drew out a pair of short swords in her hands, "Shua shua shua", and the sharp swords danced tightly.

Rong Ming did not use any weapons, but just dealt with Hong Haitang's pair of short swords with his bare hands. No one knew what kind of striking technique Rong Ming used, but his pair of flesh palms flexibly shuttled through the heavy sword shadows of Hong Haitang, suddenly like a pack of wolves falling from the mountains, and suddenly like a koi turning over the water. Obviously, the sword blade had already cut his palm, but somehow it missed one by one as his palm moved lightly and cleverly. Occasionally, there were crisp sounds of fingertips hitting the back of the sword.

At the same time, the two Southern Region monks behind Rong Ming also launched an attack.

"Come on." Tu Sanli shouted and rushed out in one step.

Fatty Tong was not to be outdone, and swung his axe and killed him. In an instant, the four of them were entangled.

Rong Ming glanced at the place where the formation was blocked, and the silver-backed gray wolf beside him understood and rushed towards the formation.

The silver-backed gray wolf was very fast. It came to the front of the formation in three or two jumps, but stopped and stretched out its pointed nose to sniff the ground.

Suddenly, the ground in front of the silver-backed gray wolf rolled. Not long after, more than a dozen gloomy white skeletons crawled out of the soil.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen tall puppet skeletons appeared on the ground. Each skeleton had two huge palms, and the shape of the palms was clearly a bone sword, which looked amazing. It was the puppet talisman that Fatty Tong had just secretly arranged.

Seeing this, Tu Sanli said, "Fatty Tong, you are really willing to spend money on this. Each of these puppet talismans must be worth a lot of spirit stones."

"Hehe. Where do I get so many spirit stones? I won this from a bet with someone last time, and I just happened to use it today."

Puppet talismans are a rare puppet prop that is easy to carry, but they are expensive and few cultivators can afford them.

The silver-backed gray wolf roared and pounced on the many puppet skeletons.

The silver-backed gray wolf was extremely swift, and its claws were even harder and sharper. The skeleton puppets were dead, and there were many of them. Even if they were knocked to the ground by the gray wolf, they would get up and continue to fight. The two sides fought fiercely, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner.

Rong Ming frowned when he saw this.

He pushed outward with one palm and blocked Hong Haitang's attack. He waved his hand and said, "Girl, I didn't mean to hurt you. If you continue to entangle like this, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Hong Haitang raised her eyebrows and said unyieldingly, "Then I will ask Senior Rong for some advice."

After Hong Haitang finished speaking, she crossed a pair of short swords in her hands in front of her chest, her magic power increased rapidly, and her skirt fluttered, and her momentum became stronger.

"Dan Sha Shu - Tang Hua Zhu Meng!"

The two swords slashed down, and the sharp sword light was like a long dragon of fire, surging away. Wherever it passed, fire rained and all the grass and trees burned.

Seeing this, Rong Ming narrowed his eyes and a green light flashed in his eyes. He smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that this girl's unyielding spirit was exactly the same as Ning Tianqi's.

The next moment, he raised his right hand to his chest, spread his five fingers, and circles of green spiritual light entangled between his five fingers. The spiritual pressure around him spread outward with a bang, and the surrounding void was shaken.

"Wolf claw attack!"

He flipped his right hand, and his five fingers grabbed forward fiercely. A huge black wolf claw phantom appeared in his right hand.

The next moment, the huge wolf claw phantom whistled out, and five terrifying silver sharp edges were drawn at the tip of its claws, like five sharp swords.

"Boom!"

The huge wolf claw collided with the fire dragon sword light. The two spiritual pressures collided with each other, drawing two arcs that could be seen by the naked eye in the air, and electric snakes were flying in the center.

But after just two breaths, the sword light was torn apart by the sharp claws.

Hong Haitang was shocked when she saw this.

Although she didn't use her full strength in the previous attack. But Rong Ming easily resolved her Dansha technique with just one hand, and his strength in the Yuanhun realm was indeed worthy of its name.

It was said that it was fast, the sword light collapsed, but the remaining power of the wolf claws did not decrease, and attacked Hong Haitang.

Hong Haitang swung a few swords to block the attack of the wolf claws, touched the ground with her toes, twisted her body, and the whole person floated two feet away.

"Boom!"

The wolf claws grabbed the ground not far in front of Hong Haitang. Looking at the ground again, it seemed that it had just been plowed by a huge iron plow, leaving five deep grooves.

Rong Ming retracted his moves and said sternly: "Girl, why don't you get out of the way? I don't have time to play with you again."

Hong Haitang knew in her heart that Rong Ming had just shown mercy. Without answering, she raised her magic power again and prepared to fight again.

Tu Sanli and Tong Pangzi saw it and were anxious. They were afraid that the young lady would suffer, so they were eager to get out and help.

Unexpectedly, the two Southern Region cultivators in front of them were also ruthless. The two sides fought back and forth, and they could not get away for a while.

Just at this moment, a clear voice floated in the sky: "Junior Yu Dao Sect Zhan Yunfei, I am willing to learn a few moves from the senior."

As soon as the words fell, a handsome scholar in white clothes came on a sword, with a very chic figure, and blocked in front of Hong Haitang in a blink of an eye.

"Zhan Yunfei, why are you here." Hong Haitang raised her beautiful eyes and said.

Zhan Yunfei whispered: "It was your master, Lord Ning Tianqi, who instructed me to come here to support, but I didn't expect you to be here."

After hearing this, Hong Haitang had a red cloud on her cheek. But she was secretly happy in her heart. He is really my good master, who knows my intentions.

Rong Ming swept his spiritual sense, and then waved his hand, signaling the two men to return. Seeing this, Tu Sanli and Tong Pangzi did not get entangled and took the opportunity to protect Hong Haitang.

The two Southern Region cultivators and the Silverback Wolf retreated behind Rong Ming.

"Is there no one left in Yu Dao Sect and Tian Gui Sect? Send some juniors here. Since you insist on stopping me, I will show you the strength of the Yuanhun Realm cultivators.

After speaking, Rong Ming showed his right hand, and a silver hook appeared on his wrist. The four hook blades were as sharp as the teeth of a beast.

Rong Ming's magic power was raised quickly, and the spiritual pressure around him burst out. His originally green eyes suddenly turned blood red.

As his right hand was raised high, he said softly: "Soul Skill-Blood Moon Wolf Kill! "

Circles of blood-red soul domains quickly spread out with Rong Ming as the center, and all the places where the soul domains passed were dyed blood-red.

Zhan Yunfei secretly used the spell, and the long sword on his back came out of the sheath with a "clang" sound, hovering above his head and humming. With a flip of his palm, an inch-sized ice man appeared in his palm. The ice man turned into a person's size in the wind, and his appearance was exactly the same as Zhan Yunfei.

The ice man glanced at Rong Ming not far away, and without saying a word, he turned into a phantom and sank into Zhan Yunfei's long sword. The silver runes on the long sword hovering in the air suddenly flashed, and an ice dragon originally engraved on the sword suddenly lit up at the dragon's eyes, and swam on the sword with a flashing spiritual light all over his body.

The spiritual pressure around Zhan Yunfei suddenly soared, and in a blink of an eye it was comparable to the soul realm.