"Sky Wolf!" Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in mid-air, Xu Dong trembled violently, clenched his fists tightly, and showed a look of surprise!

Even the blood Qian in her arms widened her eyes, her face was surprised, and she said weakly: "Master, master, you are finally back."

It has been a whole year since the Heavenly Wolf left Tuluo, and there has been no news for a year, but he didn't expect that at this most critical juncture, the Heavenly Wolf would rush back!

For some reason, looking at the cold and upright figure in the air, Xueqian suddenly felt a sense of relief, it seemed that when the wolf returned, the crisis of the Slaughter Sect would not exist, and he and Xudong joined forces, which was enough to support the sky of the Slaughter Sect!

In the square, countless disciples looked up at the sky, looked at the sky wolf that suddenly appeared, and were excited: "It's the sect master, the sect master is out of the customs!"

"Just make a move, kill a Yuanying powerhouse, what is the level of the sect master's cultivation!"

"The sect master is out of the customs, the Tuluo Sect has been saved, it's great!"

The appearance of the Heavenly Wolf, as well as the strong shot, made these disciples see hope, although they may not have much affection for the Tuluo Sect, but the survival of the sect is closely related to their fate.

Therefore, seeing that the Heavenly Wolf brought hope to the Tuluo Sect, a group of disciples were all excited.

After a moment of shock, Xu Dong quickly came back to his senses, swept directly to the side of the heavenly wolf, glanced around vigilantly, his face was solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, there is a peak, two late, they are very strong." ”

The sky wolf nodded slightly, his eyes swept over Xueqian's body, and when he swept over the tragic wound on Xueqian's chest that was almost pierced, the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more cold.

Blood Qian nodded at the wolf with a chuckle, and said weakly: "Master......"

The wolf nodded slowly, took a deep breath, stepped forward, looked at Wang Zang coldly, and was silent, but the cold killing machine had already surged out and locked on Wang Zang frantically.

The sudden appearance of the wolf was also unexpected by Wang Zang, his face sank, but he was not afraid at all, his eyes looked at the wolf like electricity, and said coldly:

"You are the Sect Master of the Slaughter Sect, the Heavenly Wolf, even if you come back, you don't want to stop the pace of my Fuling Sect, today, the Slaughter Sect will definitely be destroyed!"

The sky wolf stared at Wang Zang silently and did not speak, but in addition to the killing intent in his eyes, there was also a strong disdain.

A junior in the middle of the Yuan Infant actually looked at himself with such disdainful eyes, and the attitude of the wolf undoubtedly angered Wang Zang, and his face became more and more gloomy, but although he was angry, Wang Zang was not carried away by anger.

Although the cultivation of the Heavenly Wolf was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, for some reason, the fierce aura emanating from the Heavenly Wolf's body made him feel a sense of panic and feel a great threat.

At this time, not counting the strong man who died in the square, the ten Yuanying powerhouses they came here had already died and seriously injured, and only eight of them still had complete combat strength.

Although at this time, all the stone statue formations have been killed by the dominant person and have lost their threat, but to suppress the mountain protection array of the Tuluo Sect, at least four strong people are needed, which means that only four of them can fight.

The four strong men, if they deal with Xudong alone, there will be no problem, but now there is one more Sky Wolf, but it is a flat increase variable, besides, the combat power of the Sky Wolf and Xu Dong are both very strong, if they fight hard, even if they can win, I am afraid they will have to lose their manpower.

The reason why they came together with the ten Yuanying powerhouses was to crush them with their absolute peak strength, subdue Tu Luo with minimal losses, and preserve Tu Luo's strength as much as possible.

However, under the First World War, two people had already fallen and one was seriously wounded, and such losses were greatly unexpected to them, and there could never be more losses.

Thinking of this, Wang Zang's mind was in a flash, and he set his eyes on the thousands of sword lights that were densely packed around the periphery:

Borrow the power of these cultivators of various sects to suppress the mountain protection array spirit and Tu Luo disciples, and then the eight strong men free their hands to crush and kill the Heavenly Wolf and Xudong with absolute strength!

With a flash of his eyes, Wang Zang's heart had already made up his mind, and he was about to give an order, but suddenly a high dragon roar came from the right, followed by a riot and screams, Wang Zang's heart sank suddenly, and he turned his head to look!

I saw that a magnificent red flame burst out in the army of monks on the right, burning several monks to death, and the nearby monks all scattered in shock.

With a terrible scream and an impassioned dragon roar, a huge dragon head with huge scales and armor poked out of the flames.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaolong's entire body was revealed, and the dragon's wings vibrate, sweeping out the drumming wind, shaking the sword light swept by the surrounding monks, and they all retreated, and were torn apart by Xiaolong's formation, and instantly rushed to the top of the peak, roaring angrily at a group of Yuanying elders of the Fuling Sect!

On the back of the dragon, the martial arts soul and the black flame were separated left and right, looking at Wang Zang and the others who were confronting the heavenly wolf, as well as a few monks who were dancing spells and impacting the eight array spirits, the martial war soul suddenly brightened up, and laughed wildly: "There are so many people, okay, I want to fight three!"

"Junior Fang, what a big breath!" A mid-Yuan Infant Fu Ling Elder's face was pale, he had never seen a martial artist, and he couldn't tell how strong the martial battle soul was, but he could see that the age of the martial war soul would never be too old, and he immediately scolded angrily.

While dodging the attack of the White Tiger Array Spirit, the elder pulled his right hand, and countless crystal raindrops fell from the sky, each drop contained a strong spiritual power fluctuation, and even exuded bursts of fierce aura, overwhelmingly falling towards the Martial Battle Spirit!

"Hey! it's kind of interesting!" Wu Zhan Soul sneered, stepped on the seven stars, jumped out directly from the back of the little dragon, and took seven steps in mid-air, leaving seven disillusioned afterimages, avoiding the falling rain spell At the same time, he instantly came to the front of the Yuanying Elder, and the Xuantian Demon hand slapped it down fiercely!

"Ahh

That elder had never had any experience in fighting with a martial artist, and he didn't have the slightest understanding of the martial battle spirit, so he never expected the martial war soul to be able to approach him so quickly.

When the huge golden light palm slapped down on his head, his mind was already flustered, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and decisively sacrificed a large blue tripod to block in front of him.

The blue water wave pattern on the top of the Ding wall flowed, and an illusory ocean was transformed around the big ding, and the mouth of the Ding was upside down, surging out of a crystal long river blooming with brilliant blue light, surging towards the Xuantian Demon Hand!

It's just that he obviously underestimated the combat power of the martial arts soul, and the wind around the Xuantian Demon Hand surged around, twisting the surging blue river alive and scattering, and brazenly slapped on the blue tripod!

"Boom!"

The heavy Dading shattered, and the brilliant blue divine light rushed straight into the sky, surging in the blue light, and the golden giant palm roared and fell, and in the frightened scream of the elder, it was directly slapped into a puff of blood mist and scattered.

Grabbing the frightened Yuan Ying who was about to escape, the blood-colored cyclone under the feet of the martial arts soul was agitated, standing in the air, and shaking his head slightly: "Zhongzhou's cultivators, are they all so weak?"

On the other side, Hei Lie stood on the back of the little dragon, holding up a heavy tower shield in his hand, his eyes were contemplative, propping up a thick shield wall of dark blue color, protecting himself and the little dragon downwind, shaking violently under the countless falling raindrops, pierced by thousands of holes, taking a few steps back, covering his numb left arm, grinning his teeth:

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts, you leave without saying a word, it's really not interesting!"

The martial arts soul touched his nose and did not speak, while Xudong and Xueqian cast a surprised gaze, and they shook one after another, shocked by the strength displayed by the martial arts spirit.

Although he didn't know this young man with a wild and uninhibited face, it was obvious that he had come back with the Sky Wolf, standing on his side, and there was a fourth-order powerhouse on Xiaolong's back!

The Heavenly Wolf not only came back by himself, but also brought Xiaolong and two powerful companions, so that the crisis of the Tuluo Sect was naturally resolved, thinking of this, Xu Dong and Xueqian glanced at each other, both of them were excited, and their eyes brightened.

And also looking at this sudden scene, Wang Zang in the distance, but his heart sank suddenly, and his face was pale!

The appearance of the Heavenly Wolf had already surprised them, and the arrival of the Martial War Spirit and the Black Flame had caught him off guard!

A junior disciple in the middle of the Yuan Infant, under the hands of the martial war soul, did not have the slightest power to fight back, although this is directly related to the carelessness of the enemy, but it is enough to show that the strength of the martial war soul is strong!

The appearance of Sky Wolf, Martial War Spirit, Black Flame and Xiaolong made them have four more opponents in the Yuan Infant Stage at once, and they were all very strong. As a result, their own advantages have been wiped out, and they are in crisis.

Being able to cultivate to the peak of the fourth order, Wang Zang is also a decisive person, and it is too late to be sad and sad because of the death of a companion, so he decided almost instantly, and shouted decisively: "Everyone listen to the order, attack immediately, and flatten Tuluo Peak!"

While giving an order to the army of monks on the periphery, Wang Zang himself retreated sharply, and hurriedly transmitted to several other companions: "The situation has changed, retreat quickly!"

The army of monks on the periphery can naturally see the changes in the battle situation, but they have already betrayed Tu Luo and surrendered to the Fu Ling Sect, once the Tu Luo Sect gains a foothold, it will inevitably settle accounts with them, so they can only hope for the protection of the Fu Ling Sect.

Under Wang Zang's order, tens of thousands of monks shouted in unison, and countless magic weapons poured down towards Tuluo Peak!

Under the frenzy of the magic weapon, the heavenly wolf looked up at the sky, snorted coldly, and ordered: "Seal the heavenly seal with the eight spirits, protect the mountain!"

"Yes!"

At this time, those Yuanying powerhouses of the Fuling Sect had already begun to flee for their lives, and no one suppressed the mountain protection array at all, and the eight Jiedan elders who presided over the formation responded in unison, and the seal in their hands suddenly changed, and the seal fell on the stone pillar under them!

In the next moment, the eight huge stone pillars trembled, and the eight cyan divine lights rushed straight into Xiao Han, and they were submerged into the eight huge array spirits.

The eight immortals trembled one after another, wandering and churning in mid-air, rapidly changing, gradually thinning from the real image, and finally turning into eight clear and realistic totemic paintings, divided into eight directions, and fixed in the void.

Suddenly, a majestic force surged out from the top of the eight totems, blocking the entire sky at the peak of Tuluo!

"Boom!"

The light of countless magic weapons rained down, violently shaking on the Eight Spirit Sealing Heaven Seals formed by the Mountain Protection Array, and suddenly stirred up layers of rippling energy ripples.

The eight totems were violently turbulent, and the countless disciples who were sitting at the peak of the Urging Formation shook one after another, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and some disciples who had cultivated to a low level directly shattered their bodies, and were shocked to death by the surging energy!

And at the next moment when countless magic weapons hit the Eight Spirits Sealing Heaven Seal, countless faint energy ripples superimposed on each other, and in an instant, they converged into a huge energy storm, surging violently, turning into a huge aura of various colors of brilliance, which swept suddenly along the arc of the Heaven Sealing Seal, impacting the outer army of monks.

In the face of the surging energy that swept in, the monks in the front row were shocked, and hurriedly hit all kinds of jade rune paper to block the impact, and at the same time retreated sharply, but they couldn't avoid the impact at all!

The surging and bursting energy swept fiercely, directly tearing through those fragile defensive spells, madly raging among the crowd, countless monks were swept away by this frenzy, vomiting blood and flying back!

Just one violent collision, there were hundreds of monks, dead and wounded in the aftermath of this crazy catharsis, and the entire encircled formation spread out dozens of feet away!

Moreover, the collision just now was too violent, and the surging energy caused the spatial power in the vicinity to fluctuate violently, and those few Fu Ling elders did not dare to teleport at all, so they could only cross the air and flee with their weapons.

Looking at the figure of the eight strong men fleeing in a hurry, the wolf had a cold glint in his eyes, and suddenly locked on Wang Zang, and with a step on his feet, he was about to chase after him!

But at this moment, a pair of palms covered the shoulders of the wolf, stopping the wolf, Xu Dong stared at the direction of Wang Zang's escape, and his tone was Xiao Kill: "Leave him to me." ”