From the posture of the sword stabbing alone, we can see that Li Maochun practiced swordsmanship in his early years, but unfortunately, his years of wealth and honor had already left him behind his practice of swordsmanship.

With a ding, the White Wolf Demon just bounced casually, and a powerful force suddenly shook the long sword in Li Maochun's hand. The tiger's mouth shattered, and the long sword flew out. At the same time, the White Wolf Demon clawed down and scratched the corner of Baihe Zhenren's Taoist robe.

Bai He was a little scared in his heart. If he hadn't dodged so quickly, the White Wolf Demon's attack would have broken his stomach.

He stepped on the Tiangang Beidou stepping under his feet, and at the same time he took out an ancient mirror from his arms. The ancient mirror was full of ancient meaning and was a treasure that Baihe Zhenren cherished as life.

"The Eight Trigrams of Demon Subduing Mirror, Subduing Demons!"

As Bai He Zhenren finished speaking, a beam of light shot out from the ancient Pubao mirror, which hit the White Wolf Demon like lightning.

A shrill howl came from the flashing light. Baihe Zhenren heard the howl but was not happy, but instead showed a bit of solemnity.

If there is no sound in one blow, it means that under that blow, the White Wolf Demon probably fell, but when the howls, he was full of energy. It is obvious that the White Wolf Demon was only injured at most, and he was not even injured at all.

This is definitely an extremely powerful demon, and his strength is far beyond his expectations.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Bai He Zhenren had no regrets in his heart. He had been preparing to die at the hands of the demons since the day he embarked on the road to subdue demons.

The light dissipated, and Baihe Zhenren only saw a wolf-headed demon standing there with a rich evil aura all over his body. There were clearly visible scars on the wolf demon, which was obviously the damage suffered in the attack just now.

The White Wolf Demon did not expect that he was injured by Baihe Zhenren for a moment. Even if it was only slightly injured, it was a great shame for the White Wolf Demon.

"Old Master Niu Nose, if you dare to hurt me, I will let you die without a place to bury you."

At this moment, Li Maochun and his wife saw the true face of the White Wolf Demon. The two of them had a look of fear in their eyes. The White Wolf Demon suddenly turned from a monk to a demon. This transformation was too great. At least Li Maochun and his wife were greatly stimulated.

A resolute look flashed in Baihe's eyes, and he held the treasure mirror in one hand and said to Li Maochun: "Mr. Li, I'll hold this demon, you can take Mrs. Zun away quickly."

Mr. Li's heart trembled. He was not a fool. The situation was clearer at the moment. Baihe Zhenren was no match for the White Wolf Demon at all. If Baihe Zhenren was about to leave, he might have some hope of getting out with his ability.

However, Baihe Zhenren actually chose to stay and hold the White Wolf Demon to leave the hope of survival to them and their husbands.

Mrs. Li clasped her hands together and prayed with a pious look on her face: "The Buddha is above, so I would like to ask the Buddha to appear and save my husband from being embarrassed."

After all, they are devout believers, and they will instinctively pray for the gods and Buddhas they worship at the critical moment of life and death. Unfortunately, Li Maochun and his wife are destined to be impossible to get a response from gods and Buddhas. I wonder how many people in the world pray to gods at the same time.

If every prayer requires the gods to respond, I am afraid that the gods and Buddhas will have gone crazy long ago.

No gods and Buddhas came to the world, only Baihe Zhenren dragged the White Wolf Demon extremely tragically. When the White Wolf Demon got angry, one of Baihe Zhenren's arm was pulled off by him in a blink of an eye.

The White Wolf Demon, who was unchanged in nature, swallowed Baihe Zhenren's arm for a few times, and only saw Li Maochun and his wife fighting each other.

At this moment, Bai He Zhenren held the sword in one hand and tangled with the White Wolf Demon at the same time and shouted at Li Maochun and his wife: "Let's go."

The White Wolf Demon sneered disdainfully, reached out and grabbed Baihe Zhenren's chest. Blood splashed, and saw Bai He's chest rolling up blood and flesh, almost breaking his chest.

With a tingling sound, a white plate fell to the ground from Baihe's arms. This plate was the one that Baihe had obtained in the teahouse before.

Fang Xiaoyu once branded a talisman on the plate, but now he fell out of Baihe Zhenren's arms.

Drops of blood were scattered on the ground, and just a few drops of blood were falling on the plate.

The White Wolf Demon licked the blood stained on his claws with a ferocious face, and roared and prepared to pounce on Baihe Real Man and killed him with one blow.

However, the White Wolf Demon just flew up and pounced on Baihe Zhenren, but the plate on the ground suddenly burst out with a soft light. The light was extremely soft, spreading to Baihe Zhenren, which made Bai He feel that the pain in his body was greatly relieved. Even Li Maochun and his wife were in the light, the panic and fear in their hearts disappeared.

"ah!"

A shrill scream came from the White Wolf Demon's mouth. The White Wolf Demon plunged into the soft light, and it turned out like a snowman pounced into the sun. The White Wolf Demon only felt that the magic power in his body was quickly disappearing.

"What, what the hell is this?"

The White Wolf Demon only saw the plate floating in the air emitting a terrifying light. In this light, all his strength disappeared, even if he struggled hard, he could not move.

"No...no."

The magic power in the white wolf demon's body disappeared like a flood discharge. Gradually, the magic power and Taoist movement of the white wolf demon gradually plummeted, and the wolf-headed human body turned into a white jackal that was one foot long.

The white wolf showed its original body. Although it was as fierce as it was, its magic power disappeared, which was just a larger beast.

Baihe Zhenren looked at the plate in the air foolishly. It was just an ordinary plate. If there was anything unusual, it would be just a talisman branded by Fang Xiaoyu.

But Bai He Zhenren never dreamed that the plate he put away would become his life-saving object. It can be said that if it weren't for the plate that suddenly exerted his might to suppress the White Wolf Demon, he would probably have been dismembered by the White Wolf Demon at this moment.

His eyes were retracted from the plate and moved to the White Wolf Demon. When he saw that the White Wolf Demon's magical powers and actions were all dissipated into an ordinary white jackal, Baihe Zhenren couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The plate was gradually covered with cracks, and then it shattered and scattered all over the ground. The plate shattered, and the soft light naturally disappeared.

Although the White Wolf Demon was transformed into a body of Taoism and magic power by the strange light, his spiritual intelligence was still there. As soon as he recovered his freedom, he saw the White Wolf Demon flying towards the Baihe Real Man and pounced on him.

The White Wolf Demon is not stupid. Among the few people present, Li Maochun and his wife are not afraid at all. The only one who can truly threaten him is actually Bai He Zhenren.

Although he suddenly turned from a thousand-year-old monster to an ordinary white wolf, the white wolf monster was not simple after all. He did not collapse. Instead, he responded in the moment he recovered his freedom.

As long as you can tear down Baihe Zhenren, will Li Maochun and his wife be ravaged by him later?

Bai He Zhenren was seriously injured, and it can be said that he had suffered five labors and seven injuries. If he had not recovered a little by little in the magical glory, Bai He Zhenren might not have been able to stand there safely at this moment.

The white jackal, more than ten feet tall, rushed over. If it were ordinary people, they wouldn't be able to withstand it. However, Baihe's real person almost instinctively rolled off the spot, and he didn't care about his face and avoided the white wolf demon's pounce.

As soon as he turned over, Baihe Zhenren immediately spit out a mouthful of essence and blood on the Bagua Demon-Subduing Mirror in his hand. He was immediately stimulated by the essence and blood of Baihe Demon-Subduing Mirror. The Bagua Demon-Subduing Mirror was activated, and a beam of light blasted out the White Wolf Demon.

With a bang, the white wolf demon fell heavily to the ground, and his huge body was lying on the ground, and a piece of blood soon flowed out from his body.

A blood hole the size of a fist appeared in the chest of the White Wolf Demon. The blood hole completely penetrated the White Wolf Demon's body, which could be said to be a fatal blow.

Lying on the ground, the White Wolf Demon tried hard to look at Baihe Zhenren. The White Wolf Demon was so unwilling to do so. He had been practicing for thousands of years and had hope of becoming an immortal to achieve enlightenment. A moment ago, he was very energetic and could suppress Baihe Zhenren. As a result, an inexplicable plate suddenly appeared, and that was a plate that didn't know where he came from, which actually allowed him to do all his Taoism.

Thinking about it now, the White Wolf Demon felt that he was so unfair. He had never seen any storm and opponent for thousands of years, but he always smiled and said the last time, but this time, he was so unwilling.

Although he could not speak, his Taoism had disappeared, and his mental power was much stronger after all, so he heard a spiritual fluctuation at Baihe Real Man: "I don't accept it, I am not defeated by you... Who is it? Who gave you that treasure? I hate it so much."

Whether it is the White Wolf Demon or the White He True Man, they know that the plate is just a one-time treasure. If it is stimulated, the treasure will be destroyed if it is exhausted.

Bai He Zhenren naturally thought of Fang Xiaoyu whom he saw in the teahouse not long ago. At that time, he just thought that the other party was a hermit master, but Bai He Zhenren didn't expect that Fang Xiaoyu was so powerful that a treasure he made could suppress a thousand-year-old monster.

"Can't it be a fairy who travels through the world?"

This thought flashed through the heart of Baihe Zhenren, and said with some pity and disdain: "You are a villain who kills countless times, and you are plagued by cause and effect. Today, the disaster is coming. It is truly a dazzling way of heaven."

Li Maochun raised his sword and rushed forward with a sword into the eyes of the White Wolf Demon. The White Wolf Demon itself was already exhausted. After the attack, his huge body twitched a few times and then disappeared.
Chapter completed!