Chapter Seventy-Six: There is a Sky Wolf in the Northwest

Chapter 76

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A black crack suddenly appeared in the void, and a bloodstained white figure stepped out of it.

"Poof!"

The white figure staggered to the ground, a mouthful of blood spitting out. And the crack was gone.

This is a woman, with a peerless face, like a fairy.

She was dressed in white, but it was stained with blood, and the woman's face was pale, apparently battered.

The sleeves of the woman in white swayed, and the strong mountain power emerged, and then her figure rose and left the place.

In a hollow, the woman paused, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

Her qi is surging, sometimes comparable to the Nine Shadows, and sometimes like a passer-by......

She was seriously injured, and the woman in white here was in the eighth realm: Nanshan!

Only the powerhouse of the eighth realm would her cultivation fluctuate so strangely.

Nine paths in the difficult mountains, one path and one life and death.

Nine songs, one song for a day.

When cultivators are in the eighth realm, their cultivation is in a strange realm. When it is weak, when it is strong, the strong are comparable to the ninth realm, and the weak are more people who have been killed by the mountain hunting realm.

Whether it is strong or weak, the cultivator does not know. Therefore, all cultivators in this realm rarely fight, and will always find a safe place to survive this tribulation.

In the form of such a woman, it is a great luck to be able to get out of the battle in the eighth realm.

But the situation of the woman in white is not good.

There was a faint intent of death in her thick air.

Phew!

The corner of the white-clothed woman's mouth was bleeding, her body was shaky, the long sword in her hand slipped and fell to the ground, and with a bang, all of them sank into the ground, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

"Ahem. ”

The woman in white coughed up blood, and she sat down with her back against a large rock.

"Poof!"

The woman vomited blood, her face was pale, and she exuded a wisp of death. A swaddling baby appeared in the woman's hand, the woman's expression softened, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the sleeping baby with pity.

"Kids. Mother will let you grow up safely, but Mother can no longer be with you. Ahem. ”

The woman murmured, her eyes misty, her fingers brushing lightly over the baby's dark blue face, trying to banish the pain from her.

"Mother will watch over you. There will be someone to watch over you, too. ”

The woman kissed the baby on the forehead, her right hand raised, and a red ball of light appeared on her hand. The light cluster is soft and emits a faint red glow.

The light appeared, the painful color on the baby's little face suddenly disappeared, the frowning brow gradually eased, and she fell asleep. The expression was very serene.

Looking at her daughter with a peaceful face, a reassuring smile crossed the corner of the woman's mouth. She knew it would be useful, and there were very few things in this world that could save her daughter.

But the woman knew that this light group would definitely be able to alleviate one or two, so that she had enough time to find someone who could save her daughter. She knew that there was only one person in the world who could save her poor daughter.

"Huh. Little Tilter, Mother knows it's useful. After all, it is the source of immortals, although it is only the source of human souls, but this immortal majors in fire, and it can help you. Mother will help you too. ”

The woman in white whispered, with hope in her words. She really hopes it works!

The woman in white was bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and tears were falling from her cheeks. The intent to die in her body was even stronger.

"Huh!"

The woman snorted lightly, and her right hand guided the light cluster into the baby girl's body, the red became more and more dim, and the woman's eyes gradually dimmed. Under the white clothes, blood oozed out, staining the white clothes, and the world was poignant.

"Hmm. ”

The woman snorted and swallowed the blood in her mouth, fearing that it would spit on her daughter.

As the red light group entered the body, the dark blue color on the baby's face gradually disappeared, and finally a thin little baby girl appeared, the baby girl looked haggard and a little pale.

"My poor child, ahem, look at you. Who would believe you're three years old. Whining. ”

The woman in white wept sadly, and her death intent became even stronger.

"Ahem. ”

She coughed slightly, then moved her right hand slightly. A little boy of four or five years old appeared and stood in front of the woman.

"Aunt Xue?" said the little boy sadly.

"Don't cry, kid. Aunt Xue can't do it. You have to send Xiao Tian'er to Hanshan and hand it over to her grandfather. ”

The woman in white was weak and said in a trembling voice.

"Aunt Snow......"

The little boy murmured, he knew her time was running out.

The woman in white was full of death, her right index finger pointed out, and a milky white light disappeared into the little boy's forehead.

Then a blood-red stone appeared in her hand, and the woman clenched her fist, and the blood in her hand turned into a liquid, which then divided into two paths, one of which was submerged into the little boy's body, and the other was submerged into the little girl's forehead.

The moment the blood-colored liquid entered his body, the little boy felt a touch of pain, and he closed his eyes and frowned. He didn't see it when he closed his eyes, and a trace of guilt flashed in the woman's smart eyes.

The woman was silent, the momentum on her body was dissipated, and the three thousand green silks were all frosty. She's at the point where she's running out of oil.

The little boy opened his eyes and looked at the frail woman in white, tears falling silently.

"Remember, child, you must take her grandfather with you...... Certain...... I can't... Finish. This sword... It will help you ......"

The woman in white said slowly, her voice very soft, very slow. The snow-white clothes were already blood-white, and the white was dotted with blood flowers, which was very desolate.

Without waiting for the little boy to speak, the woman's eyes slowly closed, and her sad face hung weakly.

The baby girl in her arms began to cry, and she seemed to feel the death of her loved one.

......

......

In the ancient forest, a young man dressed in a beast robe with frost-white hair was crisscrossing the horizon, and on his back was a young man in black.

Silence all the way.

Suddenly, the beast-robed boy stopped, a soft smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his qi surged all over his body, and he cultivated to break through and enter the second realm of mountain hunting!

"What's wrong with you?"

Hanshan Zangfeng opened. A hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, who is protecting whom? Although the young man here has cultivated to the second heaven of the Nine Grades (Seeking the Mountain), he is still an ant here.

"I figured something out. ”

Fu Tu Daring replied, the chill on his face dissipating slightly.

Han Shan Zangfeng on his back took out the blood oath stone, and Fu Tu Fearless remembered what happened back then. Then he went mad, but fortunately with his help, he woke up.

But the cultivation was reduced to the realm of seeking the mountain, and 'Wei' failed to recover itself, and it consumed too much and fell into a deep sleep.

Now that I think about it, I have some realization.

Her origin is unknown, and Aunt Xue wants to entrust her daughter, so she naturally has a backhand. After all, I was still young at that time, who knows what I will be like in the future, for the sake of Xiao Tian'er, there has never been anything wrong with doing that.

It's just that Aunt Xue is her own reborn parent, and she can't stand it for a while, so she will go crazy.

At this time, I figured it out, the fetters were dispersed, and the Dao heart was more condensed!

"By the way, you're so strong. Why haven't I heard your name on the mountain?"

Han Shan Zangfeng asked.

"I'm from the tribe. ”

"Tribe?" said Han Shan Zangfeng in astonishment.

He was surprised, because Futu Fearless was very powerful, and he could actually fight with him without dying. Although he was seriously injured, he was not something that a person of the Nine Grades and Six Heavens could resist.

What's more, he was even more forced to use supernatural powers, and the 'bamboo horse' and butcher knife in his hand also surprised him.

"Hmm!"

Fu Tu Fearless nodded, understanding Han Shan Zangfeng's surprise. He knew that the people of the tribe were indeed a little weaker than the people of the mountains.

Futu is fearless and running, like catkins, and there are no branches and leaves.

Seeing this scene, Han Shan Zangfeng was slightly stunned and relieved. said: "It seems that this transaction is not too much of a loss. If I'm not mistaken, you're the Hunter King. ”

"Hmm!"

Fu Tu nodded fearlessly, but did not speak again.

Han Shan Zangfeng was also silent, the two of them were already extremely arrogant, if it weren't for the fact that they were either seriously injured or had a low level of cultivation, they would never cooperate!

The Ancient Forest is the hometown of the Hunter King, and here, they are invincible at the same level.

Under the cover of night, the boy was running. The silent two didn't notice that they were behaving quite strangely with each other today, and if they were acquaintances on the spot, they would definitely be aware of it.

However, there are only two of them here!

......

......

At night, the ancient forest is silent. Tonight, where the two of them fought, several figures appeared.

A young man dressed in white stood and casually looked at the battlefield.

Several other figures either surveyed the place or guarded the surroundings.

Half a day. A middle-aged man raised his head, then walked up to the white-clothed young man, bowed down and said, "My lord, the wolf has appeared, and he is seriously injured! ”

"Oh. ”

The young man in white bowed slightly, then glanced at the other four figures, and saw that they all nodded. The young man in white spoke before he spoke, and said, "In the city that day, the people of the Heavenly Wolf violated the rules of the city and were beheaded by the senior brother to set an example. But his immortal fate is gone, so that immortal fate must be in the heavenly wolf.

What's more, the Heavenly Wolf was originally a person from the mountain, because he did all kinds of evil, he was hunted down and killed by various sects, and I don't know what kind of good luck he had, so he left the mountain and appeared in the barbarian land of the Netherworld, and arrived at a place called the Lishan tribe......"

"My lord, it's the Shanli tribe. ”

A thin man whispered. This man is thin and small, and his steps are heavy and light, but he is a cripple.

Syllable!

The young man in white frowned, slapped his backhand, and then took out a hand towel and wiped the hand. After a while, he spoke, and said indifferently: "I naturally know that it is the Shanli tribe, so why do I need you to remind me?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The villain has many mouths, and the villain has many mouths. ”

The thin man looked frightened, bent his head incessantly, and slapped himself with both hands.

Seeing this scene, the people around him frowned, but they didn't say much.

A middle-aged man ignored this, he looked at the puddle of water on the ground, then squatted down, dipped his fingers, and put them in his mouth.

The middle-aged man frowned, then his face changed, and he looked around, no one paid attention to him, and the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. When he stood up, it was the young man in white who spoke.

"Blood Spider, what did you find?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then said to the young man: "My lord, the opponent of the Heavenly Wolf is not the peak of the mountain, but a seriously injured mountain realm powerhouse. ”

The middle-aged man is one of the dark kings of the Blood Spider Tribe, Blood Spider Nuo, because he has received the favor of a person from the Shanli tribe, he has helped Futu Fearless many times in this pursuit.

Seeing that the blood spider Nuo spoke flatly, he was neither humble nor arrogant. A hint of resentment flashed in the thin man's eyes, why is he also a hunter king, he is respected by adults, but he is like a slave?!

"Alright. Stop!" the young man in white began.

"Yes, sir. ”

The thin man bowed. He stopped his hands, and his cheeks were already red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Oh?" ”

Blood Spider Nuo pointed to the water trail in front of him and explained, "Your Excellency, please look at this puddle of water. This is the trace left by the supernatural powers!"

"Magical powers?"

The young man in white was stunned. Before he came to the puddle of water, he found nothing, but he didn't suspect Blood Spider. The hunter king of the ten tribes is also famous in the mountains.

"Who is this man?"

The young man was puzzled, he didn't expect that the sky wolf would lead to so many powerful characters.

The young master of 'Zhu Yeqing', those barbarians who rushed to it, and this mysterious person......

"Looks like I need to go back and find my brother. The young man in white muttered.

Divine powers, this is the secret technique that some peerless Tianjiao can only understand at the peak of the mountain!

Not passable.

Of course, there are also some ways to practice and realize supernatural powers in other realms.

Just like Senior Brother Nashan, he needs to reach the sixth realm to attain enlightenment.

The young man in white thought so.

"Spirit Scorpion, you go back to the Changtian Tribe and tell Senior Brother the words of the Blood Spider Nuo. ”

"Yes!"

A middle-aged man walked out, the big man looked ordinary, but he had a smart scorpion tattooed on the left side of his face, which was lifelike.

He is a member of the Scorpion tribe.

Dahan leaves. The crowd began to pursue the battered Futu Fearless!

And the leader was not Bloodspider, but someone else. This person is the hunter king of the 'Zhuyeqing' tribe.

Half a year ago, there were a lot of dead people in that city. But the boy with long frost-white hair, no one knew his name.

His ruthlessness and killing are like the wolf king!

There are legends in the world, and there are wolf wolves in the northwest.

And he, the young man with long frost white hair, is the Sky Wolf!