A crystal-clear white jade array plate flew out from the sleeves and then fell in the air, with light falling, forming a formation barrier of dozens of meters in radius.

Those demon wolves were blocked by this light curtain and were all blocked outside.

So, they began to attack the formation barrier frantically, and the bombarded light curtain kept trembling.

"Dad, these demon wolves usually don't take the initiative to attack monks. What's going on?" Xue Ningxue gasped and spoke.

"Who knows what's going on? These demon wolves are like crazy and don't listen to my explanation at all."

Xue Pan was also extremely helpless and was beaten a little confused for a moment.

"The eyes of those demon wolves are red. Are they covered in blood mist?" said a monk.

"Blood mist, it's impossible. These ghost silver wolves live in the Blood Rain Mountains. If they are afraid of the Blood Rain, they will not live today."

"There must be a reason, but I can't figure out why for the time being."

"Gong Yao and Chen Ning are gone."

At this time, a monk shouted.

Xue Pan turned around and realized that not only the two of them were missing, but also Qin Cheng.

The situation was chaotic just now, and no one had time to worry about their movements, and they didn't know where the three of them had gone.

"If you run away from your life, you are looking for death in this Blood Rain Mountains, or they have another reason."

Xue Pan's head became even more messy.

If Gong Yao found out that something was wrong and ran away to save his life, then Chen Ning and Yaoshi Cheng had low cultivation levels, wouldn’t they seek death if they ran out?

"Dad, this formation can't last long." Xue Ningxue said with a serious expression at this time.

The ghost silver wolf was extremely crazy and attacking the light curtain desperately. The white jade array plate that created the formation kept trembling, and a large number of cracks appeared on the jade plate.

"Xue Pan, have you noticed something is wrong?"

Just when Xue Pan was in a mess, Mr. Wu suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Wu, what did you say?" Xue Pan said.

"The ghost silver wolf attacked us just now, and almost everyone killed them, but there were no demon wolf attacking me and grandpa." The girl beside Mr. Wu spoke.

Xue Pan's heart jumped violently.

Only then did he realize that the other monks had some signs of fighting, but Mr. Wu was safe and sound, without any problem.

"Why are we attacked, but they won't, what's the difference between us?"

"Old Mr. Wu, can you borrow blood?"

Xue Pan bowed his hand and wanted a drop of blood from the old man.

Then he squeezed out a drop of blood himself, flicked his fingers, and shot the two blood out of the formation, each divided into north and south.

As a result, the turbulent demon wolf looked at one of the drops of blood, and one of them rushed over, and a stream of spiritual energy shattered the blood.

But Mr. Wu's blood fell to the ground without the demon wolf's attention.

"It's our blood problem." Xue Pan shuddered and suddenly understood.

"The only difference on the way is that we took the obstacle avoidance pill, but Mr. Wu didn't eat it." Xue Ningxue said.

"Is there any problem with this obstacle avoidance pill?" a monk said in horror.

"Impossible, this pill is normal and has no other smell." Xue Pan said in disbelief.

"Xue Pan, no matter what, this is the truth. Didn't Pharmacist Cheng just said that he had made life-saving medicine liquid? You can tell if you try it." Old Wu said.

Everyone was shocked.

The medicinal liquid refined by Qin Cheng was lying quietly on the ground not far away in the stone pot.

"This, the medicine condensed by the blood of this monster and messy things really work?"

Xue Pan's mouth twitched, but the formation was shaking, so he couldn't care about so much.


Chapter completed!