Under the scan of divine sense, a place caught his attention, about twenty miles away from him, there was a small mountain bag, and a group of demon wolves were watching him, each demon wolf had a cultivation equivalent to the late stage of foundation building, and there were several tall demon wolves, close to Jindan cultivation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

These are not what Yan Harsh cares about, what makes his eyes shrink is that in the center of the demon wolves, there is a wolf standing alone, this wolf's whole body is snow-white, there is no variegation, the body is taller than other demon wolves, and the whole body cultivation is close to the middle stage of Jindan.

And the man was a slender and tall young man, with red hair, his face was covered with blood, and his clothes were full of bloodstains, and the original color of his clothes could no longer be seen.

It was this person who made his eyes shrink, this young man was Zhao Song, with his harsh cultivation, he could recognize at a glance that it was the figure in red and white, or it was the little monk who called himself Fang Mu, his own killer and enemy, and he was chased all the way to this point by himself, and almost killed the small cultivator of the foundation.

But at this moment, he was fighting with the demon wolf, but he stood there well, not attacked by the demon wolf, but was protected by many demon wolves layer by layer, even the pure white demon wolf led by him, looked at the young man's gaze from time to time, as if he wanted to listen to his fate.

This discovery sent chills down the Grim Vest, and what made him care about it wasn't the youth in front of him, but his ability to drive the demon wolf to fight for him, which made things a little tricky.

He believes that if there is no young man, these demon wolves will not be so dead to themselves, almost a suicide attack, no matter what this young man has to do with the demon wolf, he can see at a glance with his eyesight, and the white wolf is naturally the wolf king here, as long as this young man dies, or the white demon wolf dies, the wolves will disperse, and the difficulty of killing the wolf king is almost hopeless, so the young man will die.

And the young man he saw in his eyes was naturally Zhao Song, that is, Fang Mu he knew, and the severity of the injury this time was also unprecedented before, but fortunately, the strange vitality of the Zhao Immortal Realm in his body was very good for healing the injury, but it was not something that could be cured for a while.

However, he was finally able to move freely, but he didn't have the slightest combat power, even if it was a small cultivator in the Qi refining period at this moment, he could kill him a hundred times, but he didn't panic, because he saw the arrival of a large number of wolves and the appearance of the wolf king.

Just releasing his own breath, it attracted the attention of the wolf king, the wolf king is very psychic, after all, his cultivation is close to the late stage of Jindan, and he can transform if he goes further, and he naturally has a lot of spiritual intelligence, and soon has a divine exchange with Zhao Song, and has won the trust of the wolf king.

Seeing the situation clearly at this moment, he gave up his stubbornness, his body rose into the air, and rushed in the direction where the young man was, the young man also saw his actions, and naturally understood his thoughts, the young man did not panic, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just when the grim figure rushed out, several tall demon wolves also jumped up to block the attack, and there was a loud roar for a while, and there were constantly demon wolves being killed and falling to the ground, but there were demon wolves rushing up, and it was difficult to break through the wolves, let alone get close to each other.

Harshly sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of an incense burner, floating above his head, bursts of smoke diffused from above, turning into a hateful looking ghost, blocking the demon wolf that pounced on him.

When he opened his mouth and spit it out, a skeleton appeared in front of him, and then patted it on the top of his head, his face became a little pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, sprinkled directly on the skeleton in front of him, and the blood was immediately absorbed by the skeleton, and the skeleton made a whining sound, and the volume immediately became larger, and there were more runes flickering on the surface, and black mist erupted from the skeleton's mouth, as black as ink.

In the roar, the black mist turned into a blue-faced and fanged ghost king, and bursts of coercion emanated from the blue-faced fanged ghost king, approaching the momentum of Yuan Ying.

Harsh did not hesitate to lose Shouyuan, cast the natal pill blood coagulation, the natural power of this spell is extraordinary, where the blue-faced and fanged ghost king passed, the demon wolf did not recognize the strength and weakness, and could not stop it for a moment, and the white wolf king's eyes showed solemnity.

Zhao Song also had a look of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect the other party, a mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, to be able to perform a spell close to Yuanying, this is not a transcendence of a small realm, Jindan and Yuanying, want to be separated by a big realm, it is impossible to play beyond the level, can perform a secret method of self-inflicted, worthy of being the master of a door, it is really not to be underestimated.

At this moment, the harshness has no demeanor of a door, and the whole body is full of anger, as if from hell, eerie and terrifying! There is a treasure incense burner to protect him, and he opened the way in front of the ghost king, and his forward speed exploded.

Halfway, he encountered the impact of the wolves again and again, but after he slapped the top of his head twice in a row, spurted out Dan blood twice in a row, blessed the ghost king, and the ghost king's combat power was replenished and restored, and he killed all the way to the wolf king and Zhao Song, which was less than three thousand zhang, but at this moment his face was even paler.

In normal times, this distance is just a step away for the Jindan powerhouse, but at this moment, every step is paved with blood and life.

As the harshness approached, Zhao Song's body, which was already unstable, shook a little, and his heart became even more nervous, he glanced at the wolf king, the wolf king seemed to understand his thoughts, and rose up, with several strong demon wolves, and rushed to the battlefield.

Seeing the wolf king fighting, tens of thousands of demon wolves on the scene let out wolf howls at the same time, which is to pay tribute to their king and cheer for their king.

The white wolf king approached first, and roared at the harsh and ghost king, the sound shook for nine days, overpowering all the wolf howls, and the white hairs on his body stood up, as if they were all steel needles, and his body nearly doubled in size again, and more crescent marks appeared on the forehead of the wolf's head.

Seeing this crescent moon mark, Zhao Song was overjoyed: "This is ---, this is the Silver Moon Demon Wolf, this is a symbol of the bloodline of the Wolf King, born to be the Wolf King, growing extremely fast, and even more gifted with magical powers, this time I picked up the treasure"

Also seeing this mark was Harshness, there was greed flashing in his eyes, but more of fear and struggle!

Even the ghost king who was killing the demon wolf was all at this moment, and he was on guard against the wolf king in front of him, and the demon wolves around him slowly retreated, encircling under the hill centered on Zhao Song.

In the central battlefield, the wolf king looked at the stumps all over the ground behind Yan Harsh, his eyes flashed with imperceptible sadness, he roared again, and his momentum exploded again, with the momentum of a wolf, he could faintly confront the momentum of Yan and the ghost king.

In the huge wolf's eyes, a crescent light appeared, and at the same time, he raised his head and opened his mouth, and spit out a pillar of light, which was a ball of light if he looked closely, but because the speed was too fast, it turned into a pillar of light, and it bombarded directly at the ghost king and harshness.

"It's breath!" Yan's face was very ugly, the incense burner above his head rotated rapidly, and countless hateful-looking ghosts no longer scattered to attack, but gathered in front of him to defend, and a protective light shield appeared around his body, and then a dark shield was sacrificed in front of him.

There was a boom, the earth shook, the surrounding boulders were shattered, and the target, the ghost king was not here after all, as soon as he came into contact with this white light, he immediately collapsed, and small cracks appeared on the skull.

The treasure was damaged, and the owner of the treasure was naturally not happy, harshly and directly spewed blood, his face was gloomy, and the abomination ghosts in front of him also seemed to melt in the snow one by one, and the incense burner was shaken, and there was no black fog coming out.

Then there was a click, and a crack appeared in the protective light shield in front of Harsh, and it was shattered in an instant, and the pillar of light hit the black shield in front of him directly, and there was a boom again, the shield was not broken, it was really extraordinary, but it was still hit by Harsh, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his body retreated seven steps backwards before he dissolved this magical power.

Zhao Song also gasped, he also knew that the breath of the Rui beast was not trivial, but this time he was able to see it in person, and he was still shocked, the ancient books recorded that there are only a few beasts in the world, and they have the ability to breathe, this is not an acquired cultivation, but a natural supernatural power, when its cultivation reaches a certain level, it can be displayed.

After watching the wolf king breathe, the luster in his eyes dimmed, but Zhao Song was not worried, because the harshness at the moment was even more unbearable, although the injury was not as serious as his own, it must be a big loss of strength, and his side had an absolute advantage.

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