Inside the Waterfall Lodge.

On the branches of tall trees, more than 20 people from the Tang Sect also looked at the figure standing on the jade-handled dragon sword in the night sky.

These people from the Tang Sect had the same expressions as those Japanese people, and they all had a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Not even dead?"

Grand Elder Tang Mu raised his eyebrows, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he looked at the figure in the night sky with burning eyes.

"If he hadn't died, where had this little brute gone these days? Could it be that he has been staying on the Penglai Immortal Island where the cold snap broke out? ”

Tang Zhen's eyes flashed and he said.

"I don't know, maybe he was the first to escape, but all the ships in the sea didn't notice it, and then, where to hide these days to cultivate."

Grand Elder Tang Mu pondered for a moment and slowly spoke.

"It's not dead, this little beast isn't dead!"

Qiu Mingyan, who was one-armed on the side, couldn't help but scream, although the pupils of those eyes were a little unbelievable, but in an instant, they burst out with a cruel light.

"Hehe, however, it's better not to die, it can be regarded as God has eyes, this time werewolves, widows, and Tangmen, the three major forces have killed this villa, this villa has been shattered, and now this little beast is just right, so that he can see the destruction of his villa with his own eyes, that kind of taste, it must be very good."

Qiu Mingyan's eyes were gloomy, the corners of his mouth provoked a sinister arc, and he sneered.

Night sky.

The cold night breeze blew and blew Ruan Xinxue's thin clothes.

As soon as those eyes opened, there were droplets of water swirling in an instant, and he looked at the man next to him without blinking, for fear that in the blink of an eye, he would be gone.

After a long time, Ruan Xinxue stretched out her hand and touched the cheek of the man next to her.

Ruan Xinxue cried the moment she touched the warm cheek, and Bingying tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Little rascal, little rascal, it's really you ......"

Ruan Xinxue's voice was full of crying.

"Sister Ruan, it's me."

Qin Yang nodded, gently held Ruan Xinxue's hand touching his cheek, and then hugged the woman beside him in his arms.

"I'm sorry I'm late and scared you."

Qin Yang's eyes were soft, he rubbed the hair of the woman in his arms, and said apologetically.

Almost, Sister Ruan almost died.

Previously, just as the Hammer of Thunder Light was about to fall down, Qin Yang had just flown to the Waterfall Villa, and then slashed under the Hammer of Thunder Light and picked up the delicate body.

"I knew my little rascal wouldn't die so easily."

Breathing in the familiar smell of Qin Yang's body, Ruan Xinxue was in Qin Yang's arms, hugged Qin Yang tightly with both hands, crying and laughing.

"What a touching scene, but it's really an accident for this king, you didn't die."

Barrelo's figure floated into the air, standing at a height level with Qin Yang, and those pale golden pupils fell on Qin Yang's body.

"It's okay, if I didn't kill you with my own hands, it would really be the king's regret."

Barrello opened his wolf's mouth and laughed fiercely.

At this time, although Barrelo's mouth was a little mocking, there was a little more caution in the pale golden pupils that had shrunk faintly.

It was different from the feeling of seeing this guy before, somehow, this young man who had never looked at him directly since he came here, made him feel a faint sense of irresistible danger in his heart.

As the prince of the wolf clan, he is still very sensitive to the induction in his heart.

"Elvis."

Barrelo's gaze glanced at Qin Yang, and then turned to Elvis.

Rumble!

Barrello tossed the Hammer of Thunder at Elvis, the Elder of the Second Council.

Elvis's scarlet eyes showed a hint of excitement, and he stretched out his wolf claws to take it, he had just fought with Elder Nangong Haotian, although his strength was better than this old man, however, the excess was limited, so the two of them fought very fiercely just now.

After getting the Hammer of Thunder Light, Elvis's scarlet eyes were obviously a little more confident, and when he looked at Nangong Haotian's face, the kind of hideous meaning was even stronger.

", stinky old man, I'll hammer you to death in a moment."

Elvis held the Hammer of Light, and the lightning flashed on the Hammer like a silver snake.

Nangong Haotian's pale old face was a little more ugly, and in the fight just now, he was a little bit of a werewolf's opponent.

At this time, in the night sky, the wolf's mouth of Barrelo, dressed in blond hair, opened, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth, and a small golden bow flew out of Barrelo's mouth.

Airplanes~!

The small golden bow quickly grew larger, and in an instant, it turned into a golden longbow as much as three meters.

On the golden longbow, the arcane runes flickered, and in the midst of nobility and beauty, a powerful wave of destruction emanated.

Swish!

As soon as Barrelo grasped the Bow of Destruction in front of him, he immediately looked at Qin Yang with a hideous look in his pale golden pupils.

He was going to kill this kid directly with the strongest blow!

"Lord Poseidon, the great god of destruction, my lord of the wolf clan, Barrelo, requests that with your power, destroy all those who stand in your way."

Barrelo's pale golden eyes stared at the bow of destruction in his hand, and in it, there was a touch of fanaticism and hideousness, and the wolf's mouth let out a roar.

Airplanes~!

Barrelo's words fell, and on the huge golden bow that was three meters long, the golden mystical runes danced, emitting an incomparably brilliant golden light, illuminating half of the night sky of the Waterfall Villa into gold.

Swish!

Barrelo's eyes were full of hideousness, and his limbs, which were already extremely strong, became thicker in the golden light, and in an instant, he pulled the golden bowstring.

Sneer~!

As Barrello pulled the golden bowstring, the entire bow of destruction emitted an even more dazzling golden light.

In the golden light in the sky, on Barrelo's back, a werewolf phantom tens of meters high slowly appeared.

The werewolf figure was bathed in golden light, its body was thick, its limbs were strong and powerful, like a demon god, and its body exuded a terrifying wave of destruction.

At this time, Barrelo's figure rose four meters straighter, reaching an astonishing height of fifteen meters.

"Oh my God, it's Poseidon, the god of destruction!"

"It's the blessing of Lord Poseidon's power."

"Your Excellency, you have summoned the phantom of Lord Poseidon."

“……”

All the werewolves below showed incomparable fanaticism in their eyes, and they roared excitedly one by one.

"Barrelo, this guy actually summoned the God of Destruction."

The prince of the wolf clan, Ariel, also stopped attacking and killing the three elders of Nangong Chen, and there was a touch of incredulity in his eyes.

Snort!

On the golden bow of destruction, there was a piercing sound of sharp gold, and an incomparably brilliant arrow of sharp gold was formed on the golden longbow.

The arrows of sharp gold were covered with golden runes, emitting a terrifying fluctuation with a powerful intent of destruction.