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115: Defeating the enemy, the white fox girl
Su Yun instantly appeared behind a Nascent Soul Sixth Layer demon cultivator and directly threw a punch.
The powerful force destroyed the demon cultivator's Spiritual Energy Barrier.
That demon cultivator wanted to return to his true form, but it was too late.
His entire body was instantly enveloped by a powerful force, and he was then blown into ashes.
"What?"
"This is impossible!"
"When did the Human Race become so strong?"
"Isn't he only at the Nascent Soul First Layer Realm?"
The remaining dozen or so demon cultivators stared wide-eyed at Su Yun.
They didn't seem to have recovered from what just happened.
"Everyone, quickly return to your true forms! This human is too powerful!"
After a series of wolf howls.
The dozen or so demon cultivators returned to their true forms.
"Wind Wolf Clan?"
Su Yun checked the life script of these demon cultivators.
A dozen two-zhang-tall Wind Wolves charged directly at him.
They released a large amount of spiritual energy.
Over a dozen hundred-zhang-sized storms appeared in the surroundings.
These storms attacked Su Yun at extremely high speeds.
"Flowing Light Sword Art!"
Su Yun held the Flowing Cloud Sword, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into it.
A two-hundred-zhang-sized Three-Colored Sword Lights appeared in the sky.
It directly sliced the dozen or so storms into pieces.
"Impossible!"
The dozen Wind Wolves looked at Su Yun in disbelief.
No matter what, they all had cultivation levels above the Nascent Soul Fifth Layer.
Even if the Human brat was very powerful, it was impossible for him to block their simultaneous attack.
"Gale Claws!"
The dozen white wolves didn't dare to be careless, powerful spiritual light flickering on their bodies.
Then they turned into a dozen afterimages, attacking Su Yun from different directions.
Their long-range Spells were ineffective against Su Yun, so they could only resort to close combat.
It was well known that even the physical strength of a Human Race Body Tempering Cultivator could hardly compare to that of a demon cultivator.
"Heaven Refining Art!"
Protective Spiritual Light appeared on Su Yun's body surface, then he threw a punch directly at the attacking Wind Wolf.
These Wind Wolves were very fast, perhaps because they were all of the wind attribute.
"Impossible!"
A Nascent Soul Eighth Layer Realm Wind Wolf was directly hit by Su Yun's punch and seriously injured.
It crashed heavily onto the ground not far away.
Just as Su Yun wanted to directly finish off this Wind Wolf, the other dozen or so Wind Wolves launched attacks from different positions.
"Trying to sneak attack?"
Su Yun directly finished off the Wind Wolf that suddenly appeared behind him with a kick.
Then he turned sideways and threw a punch of two-hundred-zhang-sized giant spiritual energy, killing another Wind Wolf that took the Opportunity to sneak attack.
If his spiritual consciousness hadn't transformed into Divine Sense, he probably would have been sneak-attacked by these Wind Wolves.
But now, the movements of these demon cultivators were very obvious under the observation of his Divine Sense.
So no matter which direction they attacked from, they couldn't sneak attack Su Yun.
"Not good, retreat!
We can't beat this human!"
The remaining few Wind Wolves rushed back to Lang Chuan's side.
"Young Lord, run quickly!"
As soon as they finished speaking, they were directly hit by several Three-Colored Sword Lights and blown into ashes.
Seeing this, Lang Chuan broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said to Su Yun:
"A mistake, it's all a misunderstanding.
We mistook you for someone else just now!
We didn't mean to attack you!"
At the same time, he was constantly retreating.
"Too late!"
Su Yun held the Flowing Cloud Sword and swung it directly.
Originally, he hadn't planned to take action.
Because coming to this strange place,
it was better to be cautious.
But he didn't expect this group of demon cultivators to attack him directly.
So he could only fight back.
"Protect the Young Lord!"
The remaining dozen or so demon cultivators rushed forward and transformed into their Wind Wolf forms.
"You... don't come over!
I am the Wind Wolf Clan Young Lord."
Lang Chuan retreated to the back and said, pretending to be calm.
"Sorry, I don't know who you are."
"Flowing Light Sword Art!"
Su Yun swung the Flowing Cloud Sword, and a two-hundred-zhang-sized Three-Colored Sword Lights slashed directly at Lang Chuan.
Feeling the crisis of death, Lang Chuan instantly returned to his true form and cast a defensive Spell.
Unfortunately, it couldn't withstand the Three-Colored Sword Lights at all.
Then he was directly hit by the sword light and turned into ashes.
"No!"
"Damnable human!"
"Kill him to avenge the Young Lord!"
A dozen Wind Wolves with blood-red eyes attacked Su Yun directly.
A few other Wind Wolves fled frantically into the distance, muttering:
"The Young Lord is dead, and you guys aren't running.
Truly foolish."
"Fivefold Fire Control Art!"
"Flowing Light Sword Art!"
Su Yun instantly condensed thousands of Glazed Sacred Fire flowers.
They turned into streaks of meteors attacking the Wind Wolves.
The Wind Wolves condensed a hundred-zhang-sized storm barrier to try and block the flames.
Unfortunately, it was directly shattered by the Three-Colored Sword Lights, and then the Glazed Sacred Fire smashed into them.
"No!"
Following several screams, the Wind Wolves that rushed up were completely wiped out.
The few Wind Wolves fleeing in the distance ran even faster after hearing the screams behind them.
Just as they thought they could successfully escape, Su Yun appeared in front of them with a teleportation.
"How can he be so fast!"
The few Wind Wolves instantly trembled with fear.
"Flowing Light Sword Art!"
Su Yun circulated his spiritual energy and swung the Flowing Cloud Sword, a two-hundred-zhang-sized Three-Colored Sword Lights attacking those few Wind Wolves.
"Gale Barrier!"
The few Wind Wolves could only grit their teeth and cast defensive Spells, then turned to flee in another direction.
A hundred-zhang storm barrier appeared in the air.
Unfortunately, it didn't have the slightest effect.
The Three-Colored Sword Lights instantly shattered the barrier and hit the few Wind Wolves, blowing them into ashes.
"Solved."
"As expected of demon cultivators, their defense is indeed higher."
Su Yun flashed and appeared beside Leng Xirou.
"Fairy, you~"
"Huh?"
Su Yun checked Leng Xirou's life script and made an unexpected discovery.
[Name: Leng Xirou]
[Age: Nineteen]
[Realm: Golden Core Tenth Layer]
[Physique: Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Bloodline (Only three tails awakened, each tail represents an attribute.]
[Currently, the three tails' attributes are ice, fire, and earth)]
[Luck Rank: Purple]
[Identity Background: White Fox Clan Empress Reincarnation]
[Role Positioning: female protagonist]
[Recent Turning Point: None]
[Opportunity: None]
"Thank you, Young Master, for saving me."
Leng Xirou slowly stood up, walked toward Su Yun, and said in a charming voice.
"It's nothing."
Su Yun suddenly felt a moment of trance in his consciousness.
He saw that Leng Xirou's delicate body was exquisitely curved, and her fair skin looked particularly charming under the sunlight.
Her snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, especially the three fox tails behind her, which enhanced her charming and moving temperament.
"Charm Technique?"
Su Yun instantly woke up, as he had the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Pearl in his body protecting his consciousness.
Plus his powerful Physique and having seen many beautiful fairies.
So his resistance to Charm Techniques was very strong.
He wanted to see what this Reincarnated Empress wanted to do.
"Young Master, can you take me away from here?"
Leng Xirou's pretty face turned slightly red, her beautiful eyes looked at Su Yun, and she said in a soft tone.
She had never used this tone to speak to others before.
After all, in her previous life, as a Genius with ancestral bloodline, she was very powerful.
She never needed to rely on others when she encountered difficulties.