"Boss, can you not take this risk! If anything happens to you, what will the sisters-in-law do in the future?" Wang Hao thought of Lin Xiafan and decided to use life and death to practice this way of killing.

"There is no way, if you want to be invincible in the world, you must go through nine deaths and a lifetime before you can become a great power, without life and death, how can you be a strong man, those are just small flowers in the greenhouse, they can't withstand the wind and rain!" Lin Xia Fan is confident that he can cultivate this divine skill.

"Okay then, you have to be careful yourself!" Wang Hao said to Lin Xiafan, thinking in his heart: "Don't hang up, I still have to go back to the earth, if you hang up, how can we go back to the earth?"

"Well, you have to be careful, too!" Lin Xia Fan nodded slightly.

After Lin Xiafan finished speaking, he summoned the fairy sword in his body, and then flew to the places in the woods where the beast screamed and flew over, Wang Hao and Liu Mang, who were standing in the dense leaves on the trees, looked at Lin Xiafan from a distance and did not enter the woods, and secretly blessed Lin Xiafan with the Buddha in his heart.

In this dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, Lin Xiafan's ears listened to all directions, and under the fairy eyes it was like day, and he stepped on the wonderful footwork, and the camp flashed to the traps in front of him, flashing and flashing, like a ghost.

When Lin Xia Fan came to those trap areas, he saw a pair of fierce eyes like hell messengers staring at him in the dark night, looking at him, as if Lin Xia Fan was food.

In the face of these glowing eyes, Lin Xia Fan knew that those were wild wolves, and he could feel those very intelligent wild wolves, circling around the trap, presumably they were trying to figure out how to eat the big fish in the trap.

"His grandmother's, these are really ****** smart, I knew to dig this trap a little wider!" Lin Xiafan felt a few baits staying on top of the trap, and they were snatched away with amazing speed, it was hard to imagine that their bodies were so big and the speed was so terrifying.

"Whatever! Now I'm going to meet these hundreds of night wolves!"

Lin Xiafan held the fairy sword in both hands and dodged towards the last wild wolf, only to see that this one was as big as the wild wolf he saw that day, standing quietly on the spot and looking at those big fish, completely unaware that there was a human at this time, touching it behind him. When its sense of smell smelled a human being, it was already unconscious when it stabbed its head through the brain with a sword and fell to the ground.

Fast, this is certain, Lin Xia Fan is the Yuan Infant Realm, the speed reaches an instant, and a sword penetrates through its head.

"Woo!!" screamed from his mouth as he died.

In this way, an inattentive wild wolf was stuck in the neck by the fairy sword of Lin Xiafan, fell to the ground, and his limbs twitched and died. This scream immediately attracted the wild wolves beside them, and their ghostly eyes shifted from the bait to the sail under the forest, and after one of the wolves chirped a few times, everyone seemed to have received an order.

They slowly rushed towards Lin Xia Fan and surrounded him, the wolf must be the leader of this group of wild wolves, but Lin Xia Fan had already planned it.

And Lin Xia Fan had taught these wild wolves not to underestimate their strength, and cautiously retreated to the side of a big tree, holding the extremely sharp high-grade fairy sword tightly with both hands, his eyes kept counting their movements and numbers, and he felt that the wolves around him were constantly surging here, and secretly counted the fifth-order wild wolves that had at least three hundred in his heart.

"Come on, I killed that one last time, how about it?" Lin Xiafan cheered for himself.

"Whoa!" the sheep wolf barked at the forest sails.

"Call your mother Mao, don't talk wolf to me, Lao Tzu eats more wolf meat than you walk. Lin Xia Fan felt as if they were communicating with him, and he screamed at himself, but did not immediately attack him and scold.

If Lin Xia Fan would understand the wolf, he would not have said this, because a certain wolf seemed to have asked his fellow people to attack him with electricity en masse.

Sure enough, the tentacles on the heads of dozens of wolves began to gather and emit blue light, and the sound of electricity squeaked, making Lin Xiafan feel dangerous, so he immediately rushed up with the fairy sword in his hand, and transmitted the indestructible golden Dao power to the fairy sword, and the golden light was shining.

Lin Xiafan is not a rookie, but an immortal cultivator, although he is only a cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm, but he has obtained a trace of immortal power in the body of the Su Fairy, during this time. He sealed the power of the Su Fairy in his body, refined a small part, reached the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm, and turned into the God Realm in half a step.

There was a small person coiled in the dantian, and he exerted great power in his body, and the true qi flowed continuously to the four feet of Lin Xia Fan, so that the speed of Lin Xia Fan entered an unprecedented speed, so fast that it seemed that countless afterimages could be seen appearing in front of them.

"Squeak!squeak!" "Terrible lightning tribulation current, attacking the sails under the forest!

"Woo!" the screams of several wolves!

"Come on, come on, see whose speed is fast, if the electricity doesn't kill me, it's your death!" Lin Xiafan saw the lightning that he dodged and started, and saw the companions they hit, and at the same time, the fairy sword in his hand stabbed out several sword qi in a row, and put the three wild wolves to the ground.

Seeing their companions die under their own electric system, the clever wolves immediately gave up the attack, and when they heard the wolf king chirp a few times, the wolves began to pounce on the forest sail with their sharp teeth and claws, and they could not eat him alive.

However, Lin Xiafan is not a vegetarian, facing these wolves who pounced, using the swordsmanship he has practiced these days, every move, every style is so accurate to attack the weakness of the wild wolves, the golden sword qi, make their wounds metalized, and they can't heal themselves if they want to!

Under the Lingyuan True Qi of Lin Xiafan, the fairy sword in his hand was indestructible, and one wild wolf after another fell wherever he passed, and each of them died with a sword sealing his throat. Lin Xiafan of the Yuan Infant Realm faced hundreds of fifth-order desolate wolves, and he still had to use his immortal power to turn into a qi shield to resist their thunder, and the immortal true qi in the dantian was not enough at all.

Soon his speed began to slowly decline, but his strength did not decrease, and he still killed among the wolves one by one, and under each sword, there was a wild wolf that fell to the ground, except for the metal melting, as if occasionally there was a fire, and the sword wound smelled of fire and smoke, as if it had been burned by some kind of fire.

With the power of the Immortal Yuan consumed, Lin Xia Fan can recover the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Fruit, but Lin Xia Fan did not do this, he wanted to realize from death and face these ferocious wild wolves.

Slowly, Lin Xiafan began to give up using the power of immortals, he wanted to know how big his limit was, in addition to using the power of immortals to resist the heavenly thunder, even if he didn't have a fairy qi shield, he also had a defensive magic weapon on his body, but Lin Xiafan didn't plan to activate it.

In the absence of true qi, he was still so calm to use the moves recorded in the Infinite Dao, killing these desolate wolves under his feet with a sword by sword, indulging in the killing with blood, enjoying the pleasure of this moment. Every sword, it seems, seems to be very simple, but Lin Xia Fan is a little difficult to use, because every sword contains the avenue of killing, the avenue of swords.