In less than ten breaths, the giant beasts on the entire Wolf Mountain roared and disappeared, and they crawled down the mountain like ghosts in the night. The man with the mask of the god of death came like a gust of wind, awakening all the dead beasts with a bottle of blood, and surrounded the blood wolf clan in one fell swoop. But because of a strand of hair, it also disappeared like a gust of wind.

All the blood wolves woke up from a nightmare.

Luo Chen looked at the strand of hair in his hand, it had just burned, like a glowing jade, with a light like a fire heart. Now, only two-thirds of the one-foot-long strand of crystal hair remained, and one-third of its strength had been used, but it made the entire army of giant beasts tremble, and the breath of death made the giant beasts who could continue to be reborn begin to fear death. This is Jing Nan's hair, which contains his most powerful strike power, this is the legendary sword of killing, the sword intent of lore!

What kind of power is this?

How strong is Jing Nan, can one person defeat the entire army of demon beasts? Luo Chen was silent.

The claw sword knelt on the ground and wailed hysterically, its body rose with a thick demonic aura like smoke, and a powerful momentum rose up on him, this is the momentum of the king. The three blood wolves watched from the sidelines, their eyes showing a deep longing, but they didn't dare to take a step forward, because Luo Chen was still standing beside the clawed sword.

At this moment, the claw sword was as terrifying as a god of death in the eyes of the blood wolves, as if his every move could trigger a majestic death qi, causing a large number of living beings to die in an instant. If it was said that in the past, there were thousands of blood wolf clans, then even if Luo Chen's strength was stronger, they would not be afraid. But now after several major battles, the blood wolf clan has very few surviving people, and at this time, even if they fight out the clan, it will be difficult to defeat Luo Chen. Therefore, the three blood wolves chose to remain silent.

Moreover, the claw sword has already swallowed Neidan, and once this thing is fused with the demon body, it will no longer be separated. Dao Ze is blended, and the momentum is added, and the claw sword will definitely become the king. No matter who it is, as long as it can get the old wolf king's inner dan, then it will be the next generation of wolf kings, which is a rule since ancient times.

Claw Sword had told him, so Luo Chen decided to help him snatch Neidan. What can make Luo Chen have the confidence to say this is the strand of hair that Jing Nan gave him. Luo Chen stood in front of the wolves, raised the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and asked, "Haven't you worshiped your king yet?!"

Luo Chen's forehead roar was joined by cultivation, and this sound was like a bell, melodiously transmitted, so that the entire blood wolf clan could hear it clearly. Although they don't understand human language, they are intelligent demon beasts after all, and they can also understand a rough idea. The three blood wolves looked at each other, prostrate and bowed, and let out a long howl of submission. So hundreds of blood wolves went down at the same time, like a group of ministers, to their king.

The claw sword rolled on the ground, and the wolf king Neidan had instilled the most violent power of the demon clan into his body in the softest way, constantly transforming its body. Its cultivation was instantly raised to the fifth order of blood condensation, which was a realm it had never reached before, but the demon pill helped it break through in an instant.

A large amount of green demonic qi is strung back and forth in its internal organs, gathering the power of heaven and earth in its body.

Luo Chen squatted down, stuck to the side of the claw sword, and whispered: "I promised your promise, and I did it." My friend. From now on, you will take the Blood Wolf Clan to hide in the deep mountains and wilderness, even if you survive, you will not appear in the great wilderness here. It's time for me to go. ”

The clawed sword's eyes straightened, and it was a little reluctant.

Luo Chen bowed lightly to the blood wolf clan, and then turned around and walked down the mountain, no blood wolf dared to stop him, even if Luo Chen still had that little half of the wolf king Neidan on his body. Luo Chen carried the Qingfeng Sword on his back, walked with the sword, and walked down the mountain step by step, descending little by little on the horizon.

Luo Chen left, the wolves howled, their new king was born in the demonic aura of the sky, it is majestic and full of strategy, it is a material for the wolf king, the blood wolf clan has since disappeared into the mountains, no longer in the eyes of the world.

Luo Chen hurried away with the stars and the moon on his back, and he wanted to hurry back to the top of the mountain.

The heavy rain of the night had dissipated by the time the army of behemoths had retreated, the cool evening breeze had blown away the dark clouds, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth. Luo Chen sneaked in the moonlight, under the wolf mountain was a huge primeval jungle, full of wild beasts and demon beasts, the ground was full of silt and rotten leaves, the moonlight could not shine through the dim environment at all, Luo Chen could only jump in the dark, between the trunks of the trees. Luo Chen mobilized the little spiritual power he had left, and concentrated it in his Shenyang Acupoint, which was used to explore the way forward and avoid danger. He didn't even have the ability to swing a sword now, and if he encountered a demon beast, he was afraid that it would be very dangerous, so he had to quickly return to the safety of the wild mountain to replenish the passing spiritual power.

"Whoa. ”

The leaves of the forest were blown by the evening breeze, and Luo Chen felt a chill on the back of his neck.

"It was an enchanting night. ”

Luo Chen sighed softly and stopped in place. He was on the branch of a great tree, and he stopped there, standing on it like a crane. He always felt that behind him, a vague shadow was following him, as if it was clinging to his back, like a ghost. At first, he wasn't sure, until a gust of wind blew and the leaves rattled around him, and he was sure that there was indeed someone behind him.

"Come out. Luo Chen said lightly.

"Click!"

The branch under Luo Chen's feet snapped, and all this was silent, and Luo Chen couldn't even feel the opponent swinging the knife.

Luo Chen, like a goshawk, stomped on the branch under his feet, jumped up gently, grabbed one arm on the other branch, and hung there, Luo Chen glanced around, but the dark environment was empty, and the evening breeze blew lightly.

"The guy who hides his head and tail, has the courage to come out and fight?"

"Click!"

The branch in Luo Chen's hand broke silently again, Luo Chen's eyes froze, and he slashed at the wind behind him. The tip of the sword sliced through the air, but nothing was slashed. Luo Chen lost his support and fell to the ground, Luo Chen landed smoothly on the rotten leaves, he looked around with his sword, and an invisible murderous aura came invisibly around him.

"Who the hell is it?"

Luo Chen asked angrily, he felt that he was being teased by that person.

"Smack. ”

The man gently patted Luo Chen's back, and what felt like a blow out of nothing suddenly appeared on Luo Chen's back.

"Slash!"

Luo Chen moved like lightning, and slashed his sword at his back, only to hear the scream of the air being slashed by the Qingfeng sword.

A leaf on Luo Chen's sword, split in two, slowly fell to the ground.

"Sometimes, you have to learn to cut through the wind and the void!"

A young man wearing a feathered animal skin slowly walked out of the dense forest in front of Luo Chen, holding a sharp blue air knife in his hand, it was this air knife that cut Luo Chen's foothold several times, making him lose his support and fall into passivity.

"You've gotten stronger. Congratulations!"

Luo Chen stepped forward and hugged the young man. This young man is Ming Yu, they have been separated for seven days, but they have each experienced a life and death crisis, as long as they have been separated for seven years. Ming Yu explained: "I got an unexpected chance, and now my cultivation is close to the ninth order. ”

Ming Yu stretched out his hands and gathered a blue ball of spiritual light, in which Luo Chen felt much, much stronger than the man wearing the dead mask. It's a world of difference. This ball is not big, it is almost like a fist, but it contains a huge destructive power, Luo Chen believes that as long as Ming Yu is willing, throw this ball out, a large area of primeval forest will be destroyed. Now Ming Yu is already a half-step ninth-order cultivator, equivalent to half a demon general, and his strength is unusually strong.

Ming Yu suddenly withdrew the spiritual power light ball in his hand and asked with a serious face:

"Wait, I'm in a hurry to ask you. ”

"Ask me? What's wrong with me. ”

"Wolf King Neidan, did you really eat it? Why don't you react at all?"

Ming Yu groped Luo Chen's chest and asked curiously.

Luo Chen pushed away Ming Yu's hand, patted his chest, and spit out a small half of the demon pill with a mouth. This demon pill is as black as a stone, but the severed part exudes the color of an emerald gemstone, and a little green smoke slowly flows outward in it, which is a phenomenon of demonic power passing. Ming Yu touched the demon pill and felt the grade, his eyes immediately lit up, and he stared at Luo Chen with a strange expression.

Luo Chen was stared at, shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "I have helped the blood wolf clan so much, isn't it appropriate for this half of the wolf king Neidan to be used as a salary?"

"It's right, it's a treasure!"

Ming Yu rubbed his hands, like a villain who saw wealth, his eyes were bright like two people of the same age, and said, "Oh, good things, good things." It's a shame you didn't eat it. Otherwise, the demonic energy will fill your chest and burst your dantian. ”

"How much demonic power is in this thing?"

"It's probably equivalent to the sum of the energy of a seventh-order monk!"

Ming Yu played with Neidan and said calmly.

"Ten... Ten??"

When Luo Chen heard this, his eyes were about to pop out. It's just such a thing the size of a half-fist, and it contains the equivalent of ten seventh-order powerhouses who practice qi!?Then if he wants to eat it, won't it be exploded in an instant? Ming Yu said that the inner pill contained demonic energy, which was completely different from the spiritual power needed by monks, equivalent to toxic energy, and this thing had to be completely refined with Ding before it could be absorbed by humans.

"Then I'll try to see if I can poison me, a black-blooded guy. ”

Luo Chen raised his head, threw the half of the demon pill into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp!