Chapter Forty-Eight: Killing the Wind Wolf

"Dare to ignore me. ”

Seeing that the wind wolf was only chasing and killing Ye Yuntian alone, Wang Zheng was very angry, and Jin Yanfeng's operation was to the limit, and he didn't know when there were two more scimitars in his hands.

"Death Tempest!"

If the wings count as two knives, Wang Zheng now has four knives, and all four knives cast a Death Hurricane at the same time, escalating it to a Death Storm.

The slashing waves were wildly superimposed, converging into a pitch-black and dense storm, killing the wind wolf in an instant, raging fiercely.

The Wind Wolves were constantly retreating from the impact of the slashing waves, and the huge pressure caused the ground to completely collapse and explode, and it was a mess, and its eyes quickly turned red, and the originally gloomy demonic qi was filled with a faint blood, blocking the attack at once.

"The Wind Wolf is going to use the power of the bloodline!" said the old man who was called Lao Zhao solemnly.

The man next to him said, "I've heard of the power of bloodline, but I've never seen it. ”

"The bloodline of the ancient demon beast is not trivial, but the power of the bloodline on the wind wolf is not much, it can be used once or twice at most!"

Roar!

The storm dissipated, and all the blood and qi on the wind wolf gathered to the throat, and it stomped on the ground with four paws, its body stretched, and it let out a devastating roar in the sky.

The roar turned into a ball of sound waves, centered on the wind wolf, expanding ferociously, that kind of speed, with electric light and flint is not enough to describe, for a moment, time seems to slow down, the expressions of the surrounding people are frozen in the previous moment, and some still maintain the posture of slashing and killing demon beasts, blood splashing in the air, never falling.

Among all the people, only Ye Yuntian's face was shocked, and the roar of the wind wolf could actually affect the martial artist's sense of time.

Bang!

The figure exploded, and Ye Yuntian turned into countless shadows and shot towards the periphery.

The next moment!

The ball of sound waves expanded to the size of hundreds of meters, and then turned into a violent wind radiation, and within the attack range, whether it was a warrior or a demon beast, all the seven orifices bled out, and the body was rushed out, and immediately, an even more terrifying scene occurred, and more than half of the warriors and demon beasts' bodies were torn apart, turning into blood mist and disintegrating.

Although Ye Yuntian's speed was fast, it was not as fast as the speed of the expansion of the sonic ball after all, and after only being wiped once, the ear hole immediately overflowed with blood, and his heart was like a drum, almost jumping out of his chest, exploding to pieces, and with a vertical foot, Ye Yuntian instantly got out of the most dangerous area.

Turning his head, Ye Yuntian saw more than a dozen figures shooting in all directions like Heavenly Maidens scattering flowers, including Wang Zheng and Tian Hao, as for the others, their bodies had been dispersed by the sound waves, and their bones were gone.

Wow!

Falling heavily on the ground, Wang Zheng and Tian Hao were like evil ghosts, bleeding from the seven orifices, and as soon as they raised their upper bodies, they spit out a large mouthful of blood with a trace of minced flesh, and their breath was weak.

The roar of the Wind Wolves killed hundreds of warriors and hundreds of demon beasts, and the power was so great that it was absolutely terrifying, even if it was Lao Zhao in the distance, in the face of the full roar of the Wind Wolves, he had to retreat three feet first, and did not dare to face the edge.

But being too powerful is not without a price, the Wind Wolves' eyes have dimmed a lot, obviously using the power of the bloodline is a heavy burden on it, and the vitality is damaged a lot.

"Now is the best chance to kill it. Lao Zhao is very experienced, and said to himself.

Just then, someone struck.

The blazing fire wave hit, and Meng Chao laughed and said, "This wind wolf, let me solve it!"

A red flame ignited on the giant palm of the aura, and a palm slapped heavily on the wind wolf.

Bang!

The Wind Wolves bent their limbs and sank into the earth, dusty in the air.

"Give me death!"

Meng Chao knew that this was his chance to become famous, and his red practice of divine skills was running to the limit, and a sun-like fire erupted around his body, and in the fire, his hands seemed to be filled with lead, and one palm sank like a palm, continuously slapping on the wind wolf, and the overflowing red fire waves swept out, burning the ground into crystals.

The wind wolf covered in fire roared again and again, struggling to get up, but Meng Chao didn't give it a chance to breathe at all, and suppressed it to death.

On the side, Ye Yuntian didn't make a move, under his spiritual perception, the blood qi on the wind wolf did not completely dissipate, but was scattered into the limbs and veins, and integrated into the flesh and blood of the whole body, and now after Meng Chao's suppression, that blood qi has a tendency to condense.

"Haha, die!" Although there is some victory, Meng Chao is indeed in a very comfortable mood now, planting the wind wolf that Wang Zheng killed and has no power to fight back in his hands at this moment, no matter what, it is a glory, a glory that cannot be erased.

Ye Yuntian's brows tightened, and the blood qi was condensed, all concentrated on the right paw of the Wind Wolves, because the right paw fell into the ground, and no one noticed it except him.

Card rub!

The ground was torn apart, and a blood-red claw burst out of the ground, grabbing Meng Chao's body protection aura from time to time.

Under the invasion of the power of the bloodline, Meng Chao's protective aura was fragile, and it was easily torn to pieces, only to hear a loud noise, Meng Chao opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of blood and small pieces of meat, and the whole person was stunned and shot out, crashing into the beast tide fiercely, killing several demon beasts along the way.

"Meng Chao!" On the city wall, the figure of the Supreme Elder of the Fire Refining Gate flashed, spanning a distance of thousands of meters, and rescued the unconscious Meng Chao from the beast tide.

"Tsk, even Meng Chao is unconscious. ”

"It can only be said that the wind wolf is too cunning, and he actually left a hand. ”

"It's surprising that only one of the younger generation is still standing. ”

In everyone's mind, the young generation who came to Xuanxing City was undoubtedly the strongest among Wang Zheng, Tian Hao, Meng Chao and Ye Yuntian, and now Wang Zheng and Tian Hao were seriously injured and lost most of their combat effectiveness, Meng Chao was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and was left by the Elder Taishang of the Fire Refining Gate, and now only Ye Yuntian, who was dressed in white, was uninjured and in good spirits.

"The blood is completely gone, shoot!"

"Thunder pierces the wind!"

Three meters closer to the wind wolf, Ye Yuntian pulled out the Qingfeng Sword and stabbed the opponent's throat.

The Wind Wolf watched this scene happen, and it didn't have time to dodge because of its great vitality, and its spirit was much duller, and when it came back to its senses, the tip of the sword had already pierced into the skin.

"Kill!"

It's simple to stab in, the defense of the wind wolf is indeed strong, but the inside is undoubtedly the weakness of the weakness, even if it has the blood of the ancient demon beast, it is impossible to train the internal organs and muscles like the body surface defense, that is already against common sense.

A sword pierced, and the sword qi contained in it erupted ferociously, cutting wildly inside the throat of the wind wolf, if you can see through, you can find that the flesh and blood inside are blurred, there is no throat tissue, and some are small pieces of flesh that have been cut by the sword qi.

Burst!

Pulling out the Qingfeng Sword, Ye Yuntian's figure retreated violently and left quickly.

As he expected, the wind wolf before he died burst out with a peak blow, and a claw completely lifted the ground within a radius of 100 meters, and the powerful claw force did not know how many meters deep into the ground, and the dull rumbling sound never stopped for a moment, getting farther and farther away.

After the peak blow broke out, the vitality of the Wind Wolf seemed to be drained with this blow, the wound on its neck could no longer be suppressed, and the blood rushed out like a fountain, dozens of meters long, and its huge body gradually softened, lying on the ground motionless.

Hundreds of meters away, Ye Yuntian gasped heavily.

"I killed the Wind Wolf with a sword, I thought it was a hard fight. A warrior muttered.

"The attack power has been greatly improved, and it seems that in the battle of one day and one night, there has been a huge breakthrough. ”

"Envy! Why didn't I break through. ”

"You can break through, that's too worthless, there is only one person in ten thousand who can break through in endless battles, and it belongs to a relatively rare combat genius. ”

With the death of the Wind Wolves, everyone was talking, and the center of the discussion was undoubtedly Ye Yuntian, who had descended like a star, although everyone didn't know his name, he was qualified to compete with the top geniuses of the Qingyang Domain.

"The power of this sword has surpassed me!" Lao Zhao's eyes burned and fell on Ye Yuntian.

His companion said, "Is it so powerful?"

"One move to kill the top of the psychic realm, as far as I know, there are no more than ten martial artists in the psychic realm of the Qingyang Domain, of course, he can't rank in the top ten, those ten people are all facing the top of the psychic realm at the peak, not the wind wolf who has lost the power of the bloodline and lost part of the vitality, but this is already very scary, he is only in the middle of the psychic realm, if he can reach the late stage of the psychic realm or even the peak, I don't know how terrifying it is. Lao Zhao explained.

The night passed, and the morning came, and the first rays of sunlight poured down from the dark clouds formed by the demonic energy, bringing a glimmer of light to the battlefield.

"Man, it's time for us to rest, you and I know the consequences of swallowing an overdose. ”

"That's right, the quality of spiritual power is declining, let's go back to Xuanxing City to rest first. ”

Martial artists are not better than demon beasts, losing the advantage of spiritual power, and their combat effectiveness has dropped very much, while demon beasts have lost their demon energy, and they still have a strong body, after all, the advantage of demon beasts is the physical body, so when the martial artist reaches a limit, he will immediately return to Xuanxing City to temper his spiritual power and strive to restore his combat effectiveness, while other martial artists who can still fight continue to persevere, waiting for rotation.

I have to say that in this way, the martial artists of Xuanxing City were immediately at a disadvantage, and the number of casualties increased sharply.

"It's time for us to do something. Kim stood up.

Another Star River Realm powerhouse nodded: "The staying power of demon beasts far exceeds that of human martial artists, if you don't make a move, the remaining martial artists won't survive, but you can't kill them all, just kill half of them." ”

After ventilating with each other, all the powerhouses of the Galaxy Realm were dispatched.

"Hurricane of Death!"

The move that was exactly the same as Wang Zheng's was displayed in the hands of Jincheng Martial Arts, and the power was ten or twenty times greater, and under one blow, at least thousands of demon beasts were torn apart, and a large area was razed to the ground, as if eating and drinking.

"Flowing blades!"

The strength of another Star River Realm powerhouse was not inferior to Takeshi Kaneshiro, and between the walks, a huge blade of light like flames shot out, killing demon beasts was like mowing grass, cutting a large piece, that kind of amorous artistic conception made the martial artists who were still fighting on the field stunned.

"This is the power of the powerhouse of the Star River Realm? "After a day and a night, Ye Yuntian has not returned to the city to rest, he has been fighting until now, for him, this kind of opportunity is rare, if he doesn't work hard, he will definitely regret it, he is a little tired when he sees the strong man of the Galaxy Realm making a move, I don't know where the strength comes from, the mental state has returned to the peak, and there are faint signs of breakthrough.

"Haha, why are you saving Lingyuan! ”

In the sky, a galaxy realm powerhouse flew to an extremely high place, his hands slowly raised, as if he was holding something, and in an instant, a thunderball shining with silver electric light appeared between his hands, the thunderball rose in the wind, and it took a breath to expand to the size of dozens of meters, and when he looked at it suddenly, he thought he was holding a silver sun with electric light.

"Thunderbolt!"