Soon, the bottle of martial artist spiritual liquid was taken out by Tang Ming from the mouth of the (xiōng).

After running back and forth for a long time, one person was chased by a wolf and was very depressed.

Stealing flowers was extremely shameless at that time, and he was found by the enemy, and he ran away with such a disregard for his image, while fleeing under the sharp teeth of the wolf's mouth, while crying and scolding his mother, the light and weight of the person (xìng) were simply sprinkled to the ground with the run.

Tang Ming, who was already a little exhausted, resolutely pulled out the cork of the martial artist spiritual liquid he took out, and sent it to his mouth, and after he took a sip of the spiritual liquid inside, he put the bottle back and put it back in his pocket.

The moment you remove the lid, you will be greeted with a burst of aroma that will linger in your mouth.

After the martial artist's spiritual liquid entered the body, it immediately exuded its effect.

Originally, it was used to replenish the strength and physical strength of the monks, so it had strong medicinal power.

However, Tang Ming, who was still in the stage of ordinary martial arts, because the internal structure of the (shēn) body was not yet able to completely channel the medicinal power, and at this moment, after drinking, the medicinal power was volatilized.

He felt as if his muscles were filled with something, and his muscles were like a balloon that had been blown up, bulging and enlarging in a circle, as if he had grown taller and taller, and he suddenly found himself majestic and powerful.

At this moment, the Silver Moon Demon Wolf in his eyes is no longer so huge, and he also has the strength to compete with it.

Under this very arrogant feeling, Tang Ming felt that he had inexhaustible strength, and his sensory ability seemed to have become more acute.

His eyes are sharp, his feet are strong, and his movements are much faster and more agile than before.

This feeling is very amazing, it is simply an explosion of self-confidence, an explosion of the power of ideas.

It is worthy of the spiritual liquid used by the monks, and it is much more miraculous and effective than any so-called strong pills.

Under the actual medicinal power and psychological effect, the combat power simply soared several steps in a straight line.

Tang Ming was very unexpectedly proud, and with the support of the powerful internal force, a strong knife aura emanated from his knife, and in an instant, the ground was torn out of a small hole, the mudstone flew over, and the sand and gravel were covered with a layer of sand and gravel, so it was not a sharp and domineering knife qi!

Tang Ming laughed as if he had been stunned, and turned (shēn) to move the knife horizontally in front of (shēn).

He didn't want to run away anymore, he was already chased by a wolf, he was so embarrassed and embarrassed that he didn't keep any knots (cāo).

He didn't want to be the shrunken turtle and the grandson of the bastard turtle anymore, because this was not his (xìng) character......

A (shēn) shadow seemed to have the potential to soar into the sky, and it was actually facing the evil wolf, and the two faced each other!

"Come on, you brute! You are in a hurry to give your Uncle Tang (bī), do you know!" Tang Ming's mouth was faster than a knife, and he roared and scolded.

The Silver Moon Demon Wolf lost his treasure (ài) thing, and he went crazy and crazy before he came to seek revenge, and he chased after him desperately, but he was not his opponent all the time, he was very weak and a small human being, and he was suddenly several points stronger, and he was imposing.

In the face of Tang Ming's sudden changes, even the brute who had lost his mind was also stunned.

The thick silver wolf stood up, and a pair of golden eyes with a gray color shrank as if they were frightened, and they stopped suddenly.

The demon wolf supported the ground with its front paws, squatted down with its back feet, and bowed into a bow before stopping.

It's not very high, and the spirit is always a little incomprehensible, and the hatred in his eyes is still burning with anger.

It couldn't understand what Tang Ming was saying!

Whew—

After a wolf howl, this Silver Moon Demon Wolf finally ignored it, opened its bloody mouth, revealing its white and sharp giant teeth, and the two huge canine teeth on each side were particularly sharp and prominent, and with a splash of spittle, the stars tore towards Tang Ming.

Under the stimulation of the medicinal power of the spiritual liquid, the senses of the drinkers were also sharpened, they were originally practicing mundane martial arts, and movement was their strength, at this time, Tang Ming became even more fast-eyed, and the movement under his feet was also very fast.

A simple jump with his feet touching the ground and bending his knees, Tang Ming's (shēn) body full of physical strength jumped up one zhang high, two zhang long.

With such a simple dodge action, he easily jumped over the attack range of the demon wolf and escaped from the wolf's mouth.

The prey that was originally close in front of it, it had a steady bite, but it suddenly bounced away like a flea, and the silver devil wolf was also a little dazed at that time, and then he was even more sober and focused towards Tang Ming's gaze.

I saw that this human had an incomprehensible smile on his face, and his eyes were full of a look of oblivion.

"Begging for a beating!"

With a shout, Tang Ming also made a move, and after raising the sword in his hand, he slashed it with all his might.

He launched a counterattack against the Silver Moon Demon Wolf, which had a huge (shēn) son, and that posture was like the wrath of the gods, full of condescension and boundless anger (qíng).

After all, he has been bullied by this evil wolf for a long time, and the bullying is miserable, and this time he will take revenge.

Under that move, from Tang Ming's hand, a huge and fierce sword aura was shot out from the straight top of the sword.

The martial artist's spiritual fluid was greatly strengthened and improved Tang Ming's fighting power, and on this basis, his confidence was inflated again, and under the incomparable self-confidence, he exerted his strength extraordinarily.

It is not an exaggeration to say that that that the knife surpassed the limitations of the realm.

At the moment, the sword qi that Tang Ming had fought had completely surpassed the peak of the Saint Martial Realm.

The fierce sword qi, the boundless anger that enveloped him, and the strong hatred mixed with him, broke through the obstruction of the air, shining with bright light, and slashed at the wolf's head in an instant.

Whew......

Another sharp howl of a wolf sounded, and this cry very pierced the atmosphere in the dull space of the Martial Sect's Alien Demon Valley.

I saw that the silver hair on the top of the Silver Moon Demon Wolf's head was hit by the sword qi, and the stabbing stabbed a layer of hair, revealing the pink skin (ròu) color with dark patches under the hair.

Following the residual power of the sword qi, the sword qi slashed into the wolf's scalp bone, and it suddenly became red and swollen.

The demon wolf was hit by this attack, and some of them turned on their backs, and their heads fell back.

"Now I know how powerful your Uncle Tang is!haha!"

Tang Ming laughed and said proudly to a beast.

After the tragic lesson, the silver moon demon wolf had even more wolf brilliance in his eyes, knowing that it was also a creature that had opened up its spiritual wisdom and had a trace of wisdom.

After suffering a loss, the Silver Moon Demon Wolf seemed to be more fierce and cautious, perhaps it had underestimated this human opponent too much before, so that it was hit by his sword qi, although it was not seriously injured, but it lost a lot of hair, and it was still painful.

After being taught, the Silver Moon Demon Wolf stared at the other party very intently, and actually moved left and right cunningly, and it also learned roundabout tactics, as if waiting to observe the best time to attack.

Tang Ming stumbled, angry and ridiculous at the beast in front of him.

"Come on, what are you doing?" Tang Ming was a little annoyed, and then another fierce sword slashed out.

When the sword qi of the second knife was generated and struck, it was quickly seen by the Silver Moon Demon Wolf who was moving on the opposite side and whose eyes were extremely focused. The huge wolf (shēn), which should weigh thousands of catties, was actually very agile and jumped a few feet away, and easily dodged Tang Ming's second attack.

It can only be said that at the time of the first knife, the wolf carelessly lost Jingzhou, and was succeeded by the dangerous Tang Ming.

After having the heart to be on guard, Tang Ming failed to beat several knives and several attacks one after another.

Facing such a thick-skinned and fast-moving wolf in front of him, Tang Ming suddenly lost his move.

Not to mention that it can't be hit, even if it was fought before, it can only cause some skin trauma to it, and it can't hurt it at all, and it still can't defeat it.

However, it is still much stronger than before taking the martial artist's spiritual liquid, at least it can dodge the wolf's attack, and it also slightly hurts the evil wolf, thinking about it, it is simply tickling it in the past.

At this time, Tang Ming really understood the gap between himself and the evil wolf in front of him, whether it was the strength of the attack or the defensive ability to resist the attack, the two were too far apart.

The only thing to be thankful for is that his IQ may be slightly higher than that of the other party, and in his complacency, this Tang Ming is not necessarily very smart.

In addition, (shēn) is a human warrior, and as a cultivator of ordinary martial arts, he has a slightly higher sense of existence than this beast.

Ordinary warriors, (shēn) hands also have a good degree of agility, if he didn't fight against the evil wolf, after drinking the warrior's spiritual liquid, Tang Ming would still be sure to escape from the wolf's mouth.

Although at present, with the help of medicine, the Silver Moon Demon Wolf has been temporarily contained, but no one wants to hurt anyone again, this kind of maneuvering and delay is very unfavorable to him Tang Ming.

Not to mention that the martial artist only has a bottle of spiritual liquid, and the amount is limited, under this kind of high-intensity confrontation alone, the (shēn) body of an ordinary human is categorically unable to compare to the mutated body of the demon wolf.

When the time comes, if he collapses and dies, then he Tang Ming will really die too unjustly and too cost-effectively.

After a stalemate, and under Tang Ming's several strong attacks, the Silver Moon Demon Wolf had exerted the kind of hunting skills unique to wolves, and had been staring at Tang Ming very attentively and patiently, moving back and forth around him, and dodging.

At that moment, Tang Ming also felt that his (shēn) body, which had been strengthened by the spiritual liquid, was gradually weakened, and he was so irritated that he lost his patience, and found that he really couldn't help this wolf.

"Brute! Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore!"

Tang Ming cursed as he took out the martial artist's spiritual liquid that had been placed at the mouth of the (xiōng).

After taking a small sip again, he put away the spirit liquid bottle.

Suddenly, the power of the medicine attacked, and he threw some cruel words at the Silver Moon Demon Wolf, regardless of whether it understood it or not, and then turned (shēn) with a knife, and ran away......

In another place, another Silver Moon Demon Wolf chased after Li Feiyan.

Under the tactics of light skill and roundabout running, the huge (shēn) body of the Silver Demon Wolf could not capture (shēn) hands and the agile Li Feiyan.

On the contrary, Li Feiyan couldn't get rid of the endless pursuit of the Silver Moon Demon Wolf.

After all, the strength and speed of the demon wolf were there, if it weren't for the fact that these two humans were too cunning and slippery, whether it was a straight-line running speed or self (shēn) strength, they would be far behind.

After being chased for a long time, when almost the entire Alien Demon Valley was about to run all over, Li Feiyan also felt a little exhausted in physical strength.

If this continues, I am afraid that my movement speed will be greatly reduced, and the trajectory of my movement will be difficult to maintain, and then it will really become food for the mouth of the evil wolf.

Thinking of this, Li Feiyan also thought of the martial artist spiritual liquid given to them by his junior brother, Tang Ming had tried some of them in person before, and it was very exaggerated and the effect was good.

There was no way, and she could only use elixir.

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