The leader, the white wolf, stuck the unconscious Li Xiuce with one hand, and stepped on the roof of the Shengjing City house, the long bridge was between the Buzheng Fang and the Zheng Fang, as long as the woman stepped into the Zheng Fang, things became tricky, because the Zheng Fang was a slum, and there were all kinds of people in it. If the woman stepped into it, unless she gathered troops from outside the imperial city and marched into the government office to conduct a carpet search, it would be difficult to find the woman. However, everything took a turn for the better at a moment, constantly intercepting the woman, and also snatching back the little prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

With a ghost wolf here, it was a luxury for the woman to want to die.

That woman is good, her heart and cultivation are enough, and she has also reached the realm of heaven and man above the nine grades, but it is a pity that she met a ghost wolf who does not care about life and death, even if she dies, it is considered bad luck, and she died unjustly, but it is a pity.

In the white wolf five-person group, only the leader of the white wolf has many enlightenments, not only can speak, but also has a lively mind, knows the simple human feelings, can observe words and colors, followed by the women's lark, the woman's delicate mind, it is relatively easy to open the mind, recently this little woman, she is obsessed with the rouge gouache of ordinary people, as for the white claw and the white tiger again, the most silly is the white bear, occasionally popping out one or two words, mostly vague, intermittent.

Among the five, the white bear carried the white spirit and ran through the streets and alleys, while the white wolf, the white paw and the white tiger tossed and turned on the rooftop, seemingly at different speeds and in different directions, but they could always gather together at the same time.

Suddenly, the white wolf couldn't help but sniff his nose, and there was a faint smell of blood in the dense fog, mixed with a wisp of murderous aura.

Stepping down from the roof, the five people converged in an alley, the white wolf raised a hand, signaling the four behind him to stop, the white vast area in front of him, the visibility was extremely low, he roared twice, under the sound of the shock, the thick fog in front of him gradually dispersed, and a headless corpse stood not far away, standing but not falling, blood spilling along the smooth wound, like a spring that was bubbling water.

"Ghost wolf?!" the white wolf said in a lost voice.

With a pop, the headless ghost wolf knelt on the ground, revealing Li Yuanhao, who was covered in blood behind him, his eyes were full of haze and fierceness, and a terrifying sword hole on his shoulder was bleeding, soaking most of her body, but she didn't care at all, the sword was broken in her left hand, and the short knife in her right hand: "Give Xiuce back to me!"

The five white wolves couldn't help but take a collective step back, this was the beast's instinctive reaction to murderous aura and danger.

"I said, give Xiuce back to me!" Li Yuanhao finished shouting a sentence and began to rush forward, the chaotic and disorderly aura overflowed out of the body, constantly churning, and the fog around his body dodged one after another, because the speed of the forward rush was too fast, leaving an afterimage in the air, and in an instant, a hundred steps away was in the blink of an eye.

Bai Ling turned over and got off the shoulder of the white bear, the white bear roared unhindered, and also rushed forward, and then the white paw and the white tiger became horns, and they also rushed forward, different from the white bear's straight forward rush, the white claw and the white tiger used their hands and feet together, running on the steep alley wall, as if walking on the ground.

Li Yuanhao was running, his breath became thicker and thicker, there was a faint green light in the depths of his eyes, the swords were staggered in front of him, and he couldn't help but say that he collided with the white bear instantly, and the white wolf's fist smashed on the sword, and there was a sound of gold and stone, such as hitting the morning bell, and the walls on both sides of the alley were shaken down by layers of dust, mixed with the dense fog, showing a kind of grayish white. Li Yuanhao was a whole head shorter than the white bear, but under this collision, Li Yuanhao seemed to be a taller person, his body did not move at all, and he even pushed the white bear back three steps.

The white claw and the white tiger who were outflanked from both sides of the wall arrived in time, the breath of the two sank, and the body running at high speed suddenly stopped, the white claw was like a claw, attacking Li Yuanhao's throat, and the white tiger maintained a squatting posture after landing, making feet with one hand, flipping both feet, and striking out with a whip leg and kicking Li Yuanhao's head.

Li Yuanhao's body twisted, ignoring the white claw on one side, the back of the knife smashed straight into the whip leg of the white tiger, bang, the back of the knife blocked the whip leg, but the white claw was like a desperate claw How to block it? The white claw saw that a move was successful, and the eyes couldn't help but shoot light, and the speed of the claw was three points faster than grabbing Li Yuanhao's neck, as long as it could be grasped, the woman's white neck was like a branch that had been pinched off.

The claw wind suddenly rose, blowing Li Yuanhao's black hair without a bun away, revealing his neck, and a green dagger was hidden behind his neck, and at the moment when the white claw's claws fell, the turquoise small sword suddenly stabbed and pierced through the palm.

With a cry of pain, Li Yuanhao suddenly killed with a broken sword in one hand, stabbed it on the shoulder of White Claw, and nailed the most ferocious steppe wolf to the wall of the alley.

Grabbing the turquoise sword with one hand, Li Yuanhao's face turned pale, and the blood on his shoulder no longer flowed downward, but flowed into the green sword along his arm, and a scarlet blood thread flowed in the small sword, making a cheerful sword sound.

After blowing up the head of the ghost wolf, Li Yuanhao sat not far away and breathed heavily, the small turquoise sword fell to the ground, like a fish without water, constantly rolling and jumping on the ground, Li Yuanhao knew that this kind of natural flying sword was a treasure of heaven and earth, only half a point worse than the silver line led by Zhao Duling, but it was impossible to find. Walking in front of the little sword, a drop of blood dripped from his shoulder and landed on the sword body, and that drop of blood seemed to fall on the sand, soaked into the flying sword, and disappeared without a trace. By mistake, the flying sword actually dripped blood to recognize the master, flew up in the air, rotated around Li Yuanhao, and flew into Li Yuanhao's sleeve with a swish.

After settling down, Li Yuanhao put the small sword against the white wolf's heart, and stabbed it gently, and blood continued to spill out: "Give Xiuce back to me!!"

The white wolf's face was cloudy, and Bai Ling's eyes were full of worry, constantly pulling the white wolf's sleeve.

"Okay, I'll swap with you. After a while, the white wolf spoke, and slowly walked towards Li Yuanhao.

"You, stop, let him come. Li Yuanhao pointed at the white bear.

Bai Xiong took Li Xiuce stupidly and walked in front of Li Yuanhao, Li Yuanhao carefully removed the flying sword on Bai Claw's chest, hugged Li Xiuce, and roughly checked the injury, but fortunately there was no major problem.

The white bear also hugged the white paw and returned to the team, the white wolf was expressionless, and shouted "withdraw", at this time the woman was murderous, even if the five joined forces, it was not the woman's opponent, it was better to avoid the edge for the time being, tell the master her whereabouts, and let the master decide everything.

"The beast is still the beast. Li Yuanhao put Li Xiuce aside, suddenly stood up, and said lightly, his tone full of disdain and contempt.

The leader, the white wolf, suddenly paused, and slowly turned around, his face hideous, revealing a mouthful of fangs.

In front of him, Li Yuanhao had a broken sword in one hand and a short knife in the other, and the turquoise flying sword hovered in front of him.

She is ready to fight back and kill the five white wolves!