His eyeholes turned reddish-brown. Suddenly, the mountain was shaking, and it was the anger on his body that caused the movement of the heavens and the earth to tremble. Jue Ze's face was hideous, and he followed his breath, concentrating the demonic qi between his palms and transmitting it to the purple cloud braid. The Ziyun Whip suddenly came alive, like a highly poisonous snake, Ziyun's sharp weapons have always been the top weapons of the demon clan, and the Ziyun Sword in Zifeng's hand was rewarded by Youjue, and the power of cutting copper and iron, cutting gold and cutting jade, made Zifeng benefit a lot. Legend has it that this purple cloud braid is woven from the beard of the monster, and it is tempered for thousands of years, and the handle of the braid is carved like a dragon mantle, and the rhino ornament is the head.

After Jue Xue improved his spiritual power, he opened his second vein, and the entire demon bloodline accelerated in his body, and the bloodthirsty evil of his nature was about to come out.

The three wolves, who were already out of breath and physically disadvantaged, the most petite of them, supported their weak bodies, gasped for the last time, roared in despair, and pounced on Jue Xue. It didn't think about any possibility of knocking out Jue Ze, it just used its body to cover his gaze as much as possible, pestering him endlessly, giving its companions more time to evacuate, and the other wolves quickly rushed out after howling.

The little wolf was pulled to a different place by the purple cloud braid, and it was very bloody, and for the remaining two poisoned wolves, they faltered, and Jue Xue was even a purple whirlwind in his hand, grabbed the rocks on the mountain and smashed them hard, killing them with one move.

He also blocked all the mountain roads, leaving the remaining wolves with no way out.

They gathered together, formed a protective formation, and then there was one roar after another. It's as if they're calling someone.

Zi Han, who was resting in the Lin Mansion, heard this desperate howl when he was dying, his soul was stripped from his body, the first time was not in the middle of the night, he completely retreated from Zi Han's body, Zi Han's body still had residual heat, but his breath was no longer there.

He immediately possessed the wolf king, the wolf king of the demon clan, a black hair and a clump of hair, and a thousand thousand eyes of Youbi recognized the heavy pupils. Sturdy and tall, several laps larger than the average wolf pack, it appeared out of thin air like a ghost between the mountains and rocks, from illusory light and shadow to slowly sitting on the flesh and fur.

It crawled from its original crawling position to the ground. Then he paused slightly, strained his hind limbs, and got up on his forelegs. It stood up!

The heavy gray fluff on his body gradually faded, and the original wolf's face converged, but the vicious gaze did not change. It changed from the appearance of a wolf king to the appearance of Zi Han.

The whole process only took a minute, but by this time it was already dark, the original scorching sun was obscured by dark clouds, and the black whirlwind swept indiscriminately.

Jue Xue knew that this was not the spiritual power vibration brought by himself, but from the wolf king, that is, Zi Han.

His eyes were completely different from the usual cold Zi Han, and now there was blood and terror in his eyes.

"Zihan, you killed Lin Shangde. Jue Xue relied on the buoyancy of the air to hover and stood less than ten meters away from him, and the whole person floated in the air. "You're not Zihan at all, who are you?"

Then a black cyclone directly transformed into a wolf's claw, and grabbed violently towards Jue Ze's heart.

"Purple Cloud Whip, Demon Heart, Collect!" Jue Xue stepped back ten meters and used the whip to disperse the demonic flame.

Who knew that after the phantom was dissipated, Zihan was the Xuanbing technique that condensed the cold qi of heaven and earth, turning the craggy mountains into white snow-capped mountains.

"Who the hell are you?" Jue Xue was actually stabbed by the cold wind, and there was a small cut in his arm, and blood flowed out.

"Who am I?" Zihan's domineering voice was completely different from the previous Sven, "I am the last White Demon Clan, the White Demon Clan who was mutilated by the Red Demon Clan. ”

After speaking, the snowflakes that flew all over the sky, the goose feather snowflakes that looked light, were like a bomb the moment they fell to the ground, and the blood sealed their throats were extremely sharp.

Jue Xue held his breath and forced himself out of this illusion. He sorted out his thoughts, it should be from the moment the wolf king's phantom appeared, from the moment he got up and turned into Zihan, it was the illusion.

Zihan's flesh and blood must not be here, but this aggressive illusion is so real. There is a real sense of pain.

"Purple cloud smoke, with my blood, burn my Kyushu. He cut his arm with the tip of the silver handle of the Purple Cloud Whip, bleeding profusely, and then used the blood to summon the spirits of the dead.

The purple cloud whip suddenly crossed the stripes of the whip, separated everywhere, counterattacked into scales, rose into the air, and transformed into a dragon. The dragon's claws are strong, soaring clouds and mist, calling for wind and rain. It spat out a bead of fire at the white hillside, and the fire spread all over the field. In an instant, the battle between ice and fire, I saw half a snow-capped mountain and half a volcano, the red flame was like a demon king and a white sharp wolf totem, and the two forces were alternating between you and me.

"You and Lin Xi are married. Suddenly, in the middle of the fight, Zihan smiled evilly, "You say, will she come to pick me up at all costs?"

Jue Xue frowned, the red flame was obviously overwhelmed, and he wanted to fight back.

This kind of confrontation lasted for a long time, until Zi Han's chest was hit by the power of the black Xuanming, it was his body, because he was deeply poisoned but couldn't wait for the antidote, plus the spiritual power was all concentrated on the wolf king, and at this time he was so weak that he was vulnerable.

Lin Xi saw the strange sky outside the house, and she felt that the stubborn stone in Lin Shangde's study was emitting microwaves in different ways, and that kind of fluctuation had been triggering the blue beads on her head.

She felt a gravitational pull, and that powerful demonic energy was surging from the stubborn stone into Zihan's room.

Wait for her to rush to Zihan's room. His entire body was suspended in mid-air, and the person lay flat without any struggle, but the demonic qi continued to enter his chest. His heart was like a black hole that was corroding all the energy that poured in, insatiable.

Lin Xi borrowed the water droplets in the house, and the mana he implemented, the enchantment, help me flow!The blue light wave was spread out by the aura of black miasma, and Lin Xi was once pushed outside the house by force.

She was against the powerful power of the black aura, unable to move an inch, but still unrelenting, the power released by the blue vermilion, like a bright blue pillar of light, rushed into the black miasma, splitting a light, "Zihan, wake up!" she shouted loudly, the kind of hoarse call.

Zi Han on the other side of the illusion heard it clearly, and of course Jue Xuan was too.

"You said what would he do if the Xuan Ying Grass could heal me. The smile on Zihan's face was suffocating, the kind of rippling smile like a spring breeze. But it is based on Lin Xi's love and care.

"Your rainbow, is it just a use?" Jue Ze calmly shot back.

"That's a farewell, if the princess of the third prince, if you can fight for me, I'm really a little sorry. Zi Han said this, and he still chuckled in his heart, could it be that Lin Xi had not been in his heart? No, as long as he thought of the White Demon Clan's isolated struggles and death-urging expressions, he regained his ruthlessness.

Jue Ze wanted to break this illusion as soon as possible and return to the Lin Mansion. His intuition told him that Zihan was using his life as a bargaining chip, using Lin Xi's pity as a bet, what he was planning.

"Purple Cloud Whip, receive. He commanded, and the red flames dissipated, and the white snow-capped mountains receded. "I won't touch your wolf clan today!" Jue Xue said, "He will definitely not be able to escape my palm one day!"