On the edge of a towering mountain cliff, the cold wind was fierce, blowing the corners of the robes, and also making everyone dance and fly with their hair, standing picturesquely, blowing in the wind, looking at the bottom of the cliff, the attic hidden in the jungle and snowy peaks, the cold arc of the lips, and the bloodthirsty cold light appeared in the eyes.

"At the bottom of the cliff is the white wolf matriarchal clan, they also participated in the atrocities of the black wolf and the clan back then, today, we will never let go of one, we must cut the grass and eradicate the roots, avenge the black wolf clan, if you don't want to, you can quit now." Poetically staring at the rows of attics, she grinned.

Standing beside the picturesque people, everyone stared at each other for a few moments, and their eyes fell on the attic hidden in the jungle.

"Girl, don't talk nonsense, let's kill it!" Qi Qi's eyes flashed with blood, he was alive and active, and he wanted to do his part for his old friend from a thousand years ago.

"Poet girl, since we appeared, we are ready to fight each other to the death, and we have never thought of quitting." The purple eyes are full of brilliance, exuding a charming jade.

"Picturesque, if you want to fight, let's fight! The capital city is guarded by Wu Yu and others, and it will be fine. She looked at her picturesque and delicate face, and smiled faintly, her left ear shining blue in the bright sunlight.

Looking at these friends who were willing to help her in times of danger, she smiled and nodded, and then, with a sweep of her figure, she took the lead in flying, falling straight down like a goshawk, bringing a chilling coldness.

The moment the high cliff pounced down, the cold wind blew cold, and the biting cold made the skin frozen, and everyone hurriedly used their mana to protect the body temperature, so as not to be frozen by the cold snow before reaching the bottom of the cliff.

They swept down like a great peng, and the moment they stepped on the jungle leaves, they disappeared in place, and swept away, swooping down on the attic hidden among the snow.

In the sky, black shadows swept down one after another, and they disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye like falling goshawks, and countless guards were densely packed into the white wolf maternal clan with the determination to die, and suddenly, a miserable scream sounded, mixed with shouting and shouting.

Several generals such as Qi pounced directly into the center of the white wolf matriarchal family, standing in the sky and staring at the highest attic, where the light flickered, and a tall figure rose into the air.

The corners of Shiruhua's mouth are hooked, his teeth are happy, his eyes are red, his fists are straight to meet the other party, the fist wind is against the air, the sound of breaking the air is piercing, splashing the starting point ignition of fire, the friction between the fist wind and the air produces sparks, which makes the other party secretly frightened, and smashes Shiruhua with all his strength.

"Who are you? Why did you attack the White Wolf Clan? The other party shouted, his face full of anger.

He is the uncle of the white wolf, and he is also the most powerful master of the white wolf matriarchal clan, thousands of years ago he besieged the black wolf clan, and the master of the white wolf matriarchal clan was lost, and for so many years he has also cultivated a decisive master, only the uncle of the white wolf broke through hundreds of years ago and became the pillar that supported the other party's survival.

"Collector of blood debts!" Poetry and painting shouted, the fist wind swept away rapidly, in the moment when the two were close, the fist wind struck, 'boom' a loud sound, the two of them flew upside down in the air, the light burst out, breaking the jungle stumps within a hundred miles, the snow stormed, the sky was flying, the cold snow fell on the body, and the biting cold was shocking.

The white wolf clan uncle Han Qi was taken aback, his face changed suddenly, he didn't expect that the little woman in front of him was so profound, her mana was so strong, and the opponent's hand was violent, and when she came into contact with it, there was a cold aura rushing into her body along the veins of her arm, Han Qi hurriedly forced the hidden qi, stared at the other party with a serious face, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Collect debts, what debts?"

The poetic volley took a step forward, with her hands behind her, sneering at Han Mi, letting the cold wind blow her black hair, and the red robe hunted in the wind, making a rustling sound, showing the other party's fearless look.

"A thousand years ago, the blood debt of the Black Wolf Clan."

Han Qi's eyes trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, his tall body shook a few times, his heart was sad, thousands of years ago he had to participate in the destruction of the black wolf clan under pressure from many sides, he knew in his heart that one day retribution would come, but he didn't expect that after waiting for a thousand years, now, the black wolf people finally came, he couldn't help but smile miserably, and shouted:

"Since it's a blood debt, there must be nothing to say, let's fight!" At the same time as Han Yi was drinking, people also swept up, like a goshawk to the side of Shi Ru Painting, the palm of his hand was patted, splashing layers of light, Shi Ru Picture snorted coldly, the body flashed sideways, the left hand flipped over, a light burst out, and then her body shook, pasted over, directly hit Han Qi, the two bodies collided and made a muffled collision sound, Shi Ruhua in the past moment, the five fingers of the right hand were bent, directly grabbed the other party's shoulder, the five finger tips were glowing with cold light, approaching Han Qi.

Han Qi's face changed slightly, his body retreated, his hands crossed, and suddenly a ray of light shot out, bombarding in front of Shiru's picture, and the air floated, rippling like ocean waves.

Shiruxiang was fearless, his fists were clenched, his palms burst with light, and the moment he lifted it, he smashed down like a mountain stone, Han Yu snorted, the blood from the corner of his mouth slipped off, and he hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it away, and his eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

At this moment, a small figure rushed towards him, shouting:

"Daddy, I'll help you!"

Han Qi's face changed suddenly, and when a strange light flashed in Shiru's eyes, he hurriedly grabbed a small figure and swept away, Shiruhua gritted his teeth and smiled, and his figure chased after him.

Raising his finger, he volleyed into the air, and suddenly, a black light shot at Han Qi's back, a blood light spurted, Han Qi's body staggered a few steps, and ran away like the wind.

"If I don't give you a chance to escape, you won't have a chance!" Shiruxiang sneered, his figure shook a few ups and downs in front of Han Qi, staring at the little boy in Han Qi's arms with sharp and subtle eyes, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Sensing the picturesque murderous intention, Han Qi's face turned pale, hugged the child in his arms even tighter, and shouted:

"Your enemy is me, and please don't mutilate children."

"Hmph, now don't mutilate children, thousands of years ago, did you let go of the little young master of the black wolf clan, did you ever pity the little princess of the black wolf clan, and now it's too late; The child in your bosom will surely die! ”

Han Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes were split, and he trembled as he put his arm around the little boy, and the remorse in his eyes was renewed, and if he could go back to the past, he would never do stupid things again.

"What are you going to do to let my child go?" There was a hint of concession in Han Qi's suppressed voice, and there was a prayer for his father.

Shiruhua stared at the little boy who was grinning at her, and laughed silently, she smiled very coldly, smiled cruelly, her left hand slowly raised, and a ray of light shot towards the little boy like lightning.

The little boy let out an exclamation, shrunk his head and hugged Han Qi tightly, shouting in fear:

"Don't kill my daddy, don't kill my daddy; If you kill my father, I'll kill you! ”

Han Qi spun around sharply with the little boy in his arms, dodging Picturesque's attack, and the figure flashed into the other, flashing between steps, shooting at Picturesque Picturesque's legs as he attacked.

A blood splattered, Shiruhua's calf was cut, regardless of the injury on the leg, Shiruhua directly crashed into Han Qi's arms, smashed a fist on the little boy's back, the other party let out a terrible scream, the little head suddenly raised back, blood spurted out of the mouth and nose, the painful arms waved wildly, Shiruhua quickly withdrew, and his legs were raised and kicked directly in Han Qi, who was in a daze.

'Bang' The two fell directly to the ground, Han Yi was below, and the little boy was above, although he was free from heavy blows, the little boy still spat blood, staring at the picturesque with bloodless eyes.

"Son, son, are you alright?" Han Qi called out in a panic and fear, the little boy shook his head in a daze, between his shaking his head, a light crossed by the picturesque hand, at the moment when the little boy's pupils dilated rapidly, the light split half of the little boy's body, blood gushed out like water, the little boy's face screamed before he had time to make a scream, the whole person was split in half, and the blood and internal organs splashed all over Han Qi's body, all over his face.

"No" Han Qi hugged the other half of his son's body, howled miserably, turned over violently, and held the other half of his body and frantically pounced on the picturesque.

"I'll kill you, you madman;" The light accompanied Han Qi to smash into the picturesque, the poetry retreated again and again, flicked the red robe, the whole person bowed like a wolf, and then hit Han Qi in her scream, a pair of hands, with a ball of light, like a sword blade across Han Qi's body.

And she was also hit in the arm by Han Qi's last punch, and half of her arm was suddenly numb, making a crisp sound of bones shattering.

Han Mi's body froze for a moment, and then 'swish' made a soft sound, the snow light pierced out from the crack, and burst out in an instant, Han Mi's body also shattered, flesh and blood splashed into the cold air, and wisps of bloody qi echoed between heaven and earth.

As soon as Han Qi died, the white wolf matriarchal clan was like a fly with a severed head, and was instantly annihilated by the guards.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, as well as the people who were half dead and breathing, Shiruhua sighed deeply, and then ordered Ye Xiu and the others to make up for the fatal stab for those who were half dead, and those who were half dead were even more painful to live.

"Night Xiu, order to go down, set all the attics on fire, I want to make the white wolf matriarch disappear completely."

"Yes, Poet Girl!"

At the same time as Ye Xiu received his order, he saw that the blood all over the ground was like a guided sea water slowly floating, and the bright red blood shone with a dazzling light, slowly gathering together in the air, like a red blood cloth covering the blazing sun.

Shiruhua squinted, in the bright red blood, she clearly saw that there was a kind of energy flowing, dominating the blood to slowly float to the ground, and then, in the stunned eyes of everyone seeped into the ground, the ground immediately remembered the sound of rumbling like flowing water, and the ground was even more undulating, as if something was agitating inside, surging, wanting to swallow everything.

"It looks like the Misty Ghost Pool is channeling the blood." Xuan Xuanya sighed, her blue eyes looked at the corpses all over the ground, the clean ground, there was not a drop of blood left, it was as clean as white gauze, shining dazzlingly in the sunlight.

There was no blood on the corpse, and it was all absorbed by the other party, and the guards of the night cultivator did not know what to do, thinking that they were foreseeing something beyond their control, so they all concentrated on vigilance, and as soon as there was a change, they immediately started to protect the picturesque.

Shiruhua didn't react much, she just indifferently swept over the mountains of corpses, as well as the raging fire, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and then, the figure flashed, disappeared in place, and everyone was stunned, and then before everyone came back to their senses, Shiruhua carried a person and appeared in the same place again, throwing down the person in her hand, she stared at each other coldly, and asked in a gloomy tone:

"Who are you? Why are you sneaking around here? ”

Frightened, the other party shrank his shoulders, looked at the murderers standing in front of him with blood in fear, stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and then grinned, showing some black teeth, and said in a trembling voice:

"I'm just passing by, really passing by, nothing else."

"Do you think I believe it?" Shiruhua sneered, and a murderous intent shot out of her eyes.

Feeling that the fierce red-robed woman in front of him was killing him, the person hurriedly waved his hand and said in a panic:

"I said, I said, I am a person sent by the green wolf clan, knowing that the wolf castle was destroyed, the master sent me here, originally wanted to unite with the white wolf matriarchal clan to fight against the capital, who knew that I saw it when I first came here." The person who came trembled his lips and did not dare to say any more.

Shiru's eyes lit up, the people of the green wolf clan, very coincidentally, she really wanted to settle accounts with the people of the green wolf clan, looking at the cowering people in front of her, as if she saw the prey in her hand, and laughed playfully.

"Picturesque, keeping him may be of great use, as far as I know, the green wolf clan, they are very well defended, they are not casually able to approach, with him, we can reduce a lot of casualties." She whispered beside her.

Shiruhua nodded, glanced at this person, and said with a faint smile:

"Among the several wolf clans, it is said that the green wolf clan is the strongest, and the white wolf clan is the weakest, it seems that we have a tough battle to fight next."

"No matter how hard they are, they are still hard enough to beat Wolf Castle, and in the end, Wolf Castle will not be destroyed in our hands." Ye Xiu glanced at this person coldly beside him and spoke disdainfully.

Shiruhua sighed, recalling the process of destroying the ten elders of Wolf Castle, and glanced at Ye Xiu lightly.

"Night Cultivation, although we destroyed the Ten Elders of Wolf Castle, we also killed a lot of people, if Granny Xiao hadn't been to save me, how could she have died."

Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then he was gloomy, thinking of the old lady who had followed the city lord for thousands of years, and he was embarrassed by his carelessness.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little heavy, the Netherworld smiled and said:

"No matter how strong the green wolf is, the combination of our forces will definitely annihilate the other party."

Everyone nodded, their eyes looked at the spies who were kneeling on the ground, and Qi Qi didn't care about those who took a step forward and kicked them down, and asked:

"If you want to live, tell me who the defense of the Blue Wolf Clan is?"

The person who came gritted his teeth and wanted to resist, but when he saw the murderous aura in everyone's eyes, a fear crossed his eyes, and he hurriedly spoke, for fear that one step would provoke murder.

"I say, I say!"

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