The ghost wolf can't understand the woman on the other side, it stands to reason that if a woman doesn't have a unique talent for cultivation, most of them have to make up for their clumsiness with diligence, spare their lives and cherish their blessings, the more they climb to a high place, the more timid and afraid they are, and they are cautious and subtle, but the woman did the opposite, knowing that she couldn't do it, and she put her to death many times and was reborn, and she was a little scary to be calm.

After the little prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty was taken away by the white wolf, the woman was obviously impetuous, and the fierce aura on her body gradually became stronger, this situation was excellent, and it was the easiest to kill, but after being forced back by the flying sword, the woman suddenly calmed down, her eyes were gloomy, the murderous spirit was revealed, and the violent aura was not descending, with a knife at her waist in one hand, a broken sword in the other, her arms drooped slightly, and she raised her chin at the ghost wolf not far away.

It was a provocation, a contempt, a look at a dead man, and the ghost wolf knew this kind of look best, because it was a look that he would always give to the other party for free every time the assassination was successful and he slit the other person's throat.

Back then, he and Duan Hongsleeve killed each other for thousands of miles, and it never made his mood fluctuate, even if he saw Zhao Dunhuang of the Southern Liang Sword Sect who was the most upright in the Huanghuang Sword Dao, the ghost wolf just smiled slightly, and accelerated the speed of retreating north, why did he have a faint impatience in the face of this woman?

For the first time, the ghost wolf chose to take the initiative to attack, the turquoise flying sword hovered in front of him to open the way, his feet were erratic, and during the attack, his fingers pinched each other, the stone road on the bridge deck was cracked, and the stones were pulled by the breath, and they flew up in the air and shot at the woman standing opposite.

Li Yuanhao pursed his mouth, the knife in his left hand, the sword in his right hand, a breath barrier suddenly formed, the stones flew on the barrier, as if hanging in the air, the whole barrier flashed, the stones could not break Li Yuanhao's barrier, but the flying sword with a green body was indestructible, and directly pierced the barrier and came to Li Yuanhao's face.

A knife split, accurately landed on the tip of the sword, blooming a burst of bright sparks, the figure of the ghost wolf followed, both hands were hooked, from top to bottom, Li Yuanhao horizontal sword in front of him, on the hook of the hands, and a burst of calcium carbide fire, at this time the ghost wolf hands on a gold silk glove, can break the gold stone, but against Huang Chunfeng's sword, it is difficult to enter.

Li Yuanhao's wrist flipped, the broken sword rolled in his hand, breaking free from the control of the ghost wolf, a simple forward stabbing action, the sword that was originally imperative suddenly fell into the air, the ghost wolf was like a ghost, soared into the air, stood on top of the broken sword on tiptoe, grabbed the green flying sword with one hand, and stabbed Li Yuanhao's eyebrows.

Li Yuanhao retreated, instantly opened a distance of ten zhang, stood on the long bridge, and then looked up, the figure of the ghost wolf had disappeared.

"Don't dare to exchange injuries for injuries, do you don't want to let yourself be injured, are you afraid that after being injured, you won't have the strength to save that little doll?" The ghost wolf's voice came out in the thick fog, which was clearly audible, but it couldn't determine the location of this top killer: "If a person starts to be afraid of injury and death, then death is not far away." ”

Li Yuanhao's sword was opposed, constantly waving, slashing into the fog, buzzing three times, the sword smashed on the long bridge, and the stones splashed, but it did not have the slightest effect.

"Against others, don't be impetuous, and make random moves. The ghost wolf's voice sounded again, full of banter, but the direction of the voice showed clues.

Li Yuanhao shouted, used the knife as a flying knife, and pierced it, the flying knife sank into the dense fog, and a muffled sound was heard.

"It's done!" Li Yuanhao muttered, his heart was relieved, and his breath was half discharged: "It's not good!"

Suddenly raised his head, the air above his head suddenly stirred up ripples visible to the naked eye, and the fog in the sky was cut by this ripple, forming a large circle centered on Li Yuanhao, and the ghost wolf suddenly fell from top to bottom, and there seemed to be a cluster of black-red brilliance in the palms of his palms, which smashed to the top of Li Yuanhao's head like Mount Tai.

In a hurry, Li Yuanhao raised his hand to make a hard connection, his hands had just touched, Li Yuanhao's heart was shocked, his breath was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace, but the strength of the ghost wolf could penetrate Li Yuanhao's body, until the long bridge deck under his feet, continued to pass through the bridge body, and fell on the water surface under the long bridge, and the water surface rippled, forming a circle of concentric circles with the same fog ripples.

With a muffled snort, his whole body trembled, and the marble under Li Yuanhao's feet broke into countless sections, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to, so he could only continue to connect hard.

"How does it taste?" The ghost wolf walked leisurely, and asked Li Yuanhao how he felt.

Li Yuanhao's body sank inch by inch, the stone road made a rattling sound, suddenly, she withdrew her hand, put it behind her, loosened and clenched, and a larger circle regenerated outside the fog ripples, at this moment the fog, there was no moonlight, only the river water under the long bridge, a drop of water floated up, and then tens of millions of drops of water took off, and every drop of water was a small water sword.

Moonless moon water!

The small water sword flew up from the bottom up, all stabbing at the ghost wolf, the pupils of the ghost wolf's eyes instantly dilated, knowing that he could not fall in love at this time, he withdrew and retreated, but Li Yuanhao was like a ghost, like a shadow, not leaving for a moment, Li Yuanhao couldn't catch up with the ghost wolf's figure, but at this moment he forcibly increased his speed.

"Ignorance!" the ghost wolf sneered, suddenly stopped, no longer retreated, and collided with Li Yuanhao.

With a loud bang, the two of them put their palms together, and then with a touch, Li Yuanhao raised a kick and kicked out, but it landed in the air, and the ghost wolf's flexed fingers flicked at the center of Li Yuanhao's eyebrows.

With a bang, Li Yuanhao's body bent back, his legs drew two furrows on the ground, and he slid out, which could stop his body, Li Yuanhao's hair was scattered, his black hair leaned back, and he raised his head again, his face was hideous, the killing intent in his eyes was full of restlessness, his breath leaked uncontrollably, his hands were clenched and loosened, released and clenched, and so three times.

"I'm already angry, I don't have my mind, I don't need to kill, I will crash into Huangquan Road, pitiful. The ghost wolf scoffed.

Li Yuanhao's figure flashed, and he appeared behind the ghost wolf in an instant, and rushed forward with a knife regardless of it.

The ghost wolf didn't look back, just turned his back to Li Yuanhao, and the small green sword hovered two feet behind him, as long as the woman didn't care about rushing forward, she would definitely be completely killed, even if she still had a little bit of her mind, she didn't dare to rush in, because after all, she was just a woman who was afraid of death and injury.

Li Yuanhao, who rushed forward, lost his mind, but at the moment when the turquoise sword approached his body, his mind was suddenly clear, his eyes were transparent, and his body suddenly accelerated, and these were invisible to the ghost wolf, and the turquoise sword penetrated his shoulder and exploded a scarlet blood mist.

The ghost wolf, who noticed a trace of strangeness, turned around in confusion, and what caught his eye was Li Yuanhao's calm and abnormal face, as well as a broken sword with strange whereabouts, but it was becoming clearer and clearer.

With a snort, Li Yuanhao's hand interrupted the sword and the sword qi skyrocketed, like a long rainbow through the sun, inserting it into the mouth of the ghost wolf, and the blood was shining.

"Get up!" With a loud shout, Li Yuanhao pushed the ghost wolf and rumbled on the bridge pillar, the sword qi that had nowhere to diverge was extremely inflated, and with a bang, a head exploded, and the ghost wolf became a ghost in the underworld.

With a pop, Li Yuanhao fell to the ground, covering the shoulders of the bleeding pillar with both hands, his body bent into a shrimp, and there was an intermittent moaning sound from his mouth, and tears flowed down.

She has been afraid of pain since she was a child, and at this moment, the pain in her heart makes her cry.