Woohoo!

The Howling Moon Celestial Wolf roared angrily in the sky, gathering the wolves, facing the human head wolf who was running wildly and fled, his eyes flashed with Ling Ran's murderous aura, and he was eager to tear apart their bodies and bathe in blood for these humans who had invaded his territory.

Ten thousand wolves galloping, the scene is magnificent, it is just like an overwhelming cavalry duel foot pawn, just a one-sided killing, desperate to change his face at this moment, he ate the dead child alive and broke the six rings, disgusting to death. He understood that his group was too unlucky and had encountered such a difficult test.

If the strength of his senior brother is equal to his own, he can be killed by relying on his profound cultivation and strong combat power, but this time the cultivation level of the personnel who entered the trial land is uneven, and the difference is too far in comparison, and they cannot maintain the same attack, so that they are defeated and retreated under the siege of the wolves, and finally the whole army retreats and escapes.

It's a shame!

For the extreme desire to think very highly, this is the humiliation of Chiguoguo, the young monk who can be ignored in the entire Yangzhou City is actually carried in the hands of a group of beasts today, and it will definitely make people laugh out of their big teeth when they say it, and they want to take a look at the ragged clothes behind them, everyone is also drunk, the good monk's clothes are in tatters, everyone is more or less colored, and the glorious image of the glorious young monk is thrown into the melon depression.

Since Feng Shenxiu left the team and came all the way to the west, he heard the sound of the wolves roaring in a distant place, and Feng Shenxiu, who reacted very quickly, immediately understood which force must have been teleported to the place of the wolves, thinking of the picture of the wolves besieging countless pairs of green eyes, Feng Shenxiu was full of wit, and only said in his heart: "That picture is too beautiful, I can't bear to look at it directly!"

Holding his breath and stabilizing his heartbeat, he hid himself, Feng Shenxiu was not willing to be exposed to the public, and let his life safety be restricted by others, especially at this moment, friends and enemies are unknown, any move will be fatal, Feng Shenxiu dare not be careless.

At the moment when Fengshenxiu merged into the endless woods, a group of monks fled here under the leadership of extreme desire, just like beggars in a famine who had encountered a war and a shortage of food, and they were as depressed as they were, and there was no trace of the demeanor of the strongest sect disciple in Yangzhou City.

"Stop, everyone quickly take Pei Yuan Dan to restore the spiritual power consumed," then his eyes flashed and he said to Zeng Chong: "Little junior brother, you are our protector again, lest any enemy attack and wipe us out!" Zeng Chong, the second flute, was extremely excited when he heard this, but he had always regarded the senior brother of extreme desire as an idol, and now that the idol opened his mouth, Zeng Chong naturally lost his mind as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. Hurriedly agreed.

"Senior brother, don't worry, there won't be any demons approaching with me, it's the right thing for you senior brothers to recover your cultivation quickly!" Zeng Chong agreed to the request of the Dharma protector in order to perform in front of his idol.

The word Zeng Chong shook into Feng Shenxiu's ears, peeled off the leaves that blocked his gaze and looked at the people below, sure enough, Zeng Chong was still the person in Feng Shenxiu's memory, not the same name and surname, and the baldness of all colors was the best proof.

"Eight people ......!" The words in his mouth seemed to be entangled in something, Feng Shenxiu counted the ground and began to heal and repair the hearts of the people, as a person who had just experienced it, he naturally understood that this time was the time when the defense of the entire team was the lowest, and it was also the best time to retaliate, the blood in his eyes flashed, Feng Shenxiu looked at Zeng Chong with a hideous smile, and his right hand held the hilt of the sword, intending to slash it with a sword.

Feng Shenxiu is sure and confident that he killed Zeng Chong with a sword to avenge his father, Feng Shenxiu, who was influenced by Confucianism, naturally defended Feng Dihao very much, Zeng Chong insulted Feng Dihao, and he had already been labeled dead by Feng Shenxiu, and now Zeng Chong was in front of him, and he was also sure to kill him with a sword, and he couldn't help but want to move.

The Father insults the Son to death!

The right hand was tight and loose, loose and tight, deep in his heart was extremely uncalm, doing a difficult struggle, his eyes were deep and complicated, and he let go of the hilt of the sword he was gripping in a flash, now is not the time to kill Zeng Chong, Feng Shenxiu didn't want to be impulsive.

can see the situation clearly, and the difference between strong and weak is the real man!

With extreme desire, it is difficult for Feng Shenxiu to easily kill Zeng Chong, and if he is not good, he will be deeply attacked by everyone in the Jile Temple team, but even if Feng Shenxiu really has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to escape, and there is only one way to die.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!

This sentence tells Feng Shenxiu that he must endure without absolute strength, and waiting is also a necessary step, Feng Shenxiu looked at everything that happened in front of him calmly, and told himself that he must be calm, he must wait for the best time to kill with one blow, and then escape smoothly is the king. This is not the time yet, as a martial artist, Feng Shenxiu understands that the best time is coming.

When the recovery of strength is about to end, it is the most relaxed time for people, and it is also the stage of the most relaxed defense, only at that time can the sudden killer Feng Shenxiu be able to kill the mysterious person of extreme desire, as far as Feng Shenxiu knows, this extremely eager appearance rate is even less than that of the low-key Wind Emperor, except for knowing that it is the next presiding officer of the Kek Lok Temple.

Such mysterious people are fierce enemies, and the experience of the past and present lives tells Feng Shenxiu that when he meets this kind of person, he can avoid it, he can't avoid it, he can't kill him, he must not have the slightest mercy, and he must get rid of this kind of dangerous person as soon as possible. Transforming the breath to follow the rhythm of nature, covering the shadow of Fengshenxiu with the pulse of nature.

Time gradually disappeared like flowing water, Fengshenxiu seemed to have forgotten the purpose and fell into a deep sleep, everything was not an obstacle, the birds were singing, the beasts were inspired, there was no murder at all, it was all joy and peace. It was at this time that Feng Shenxiu unexpectedly opened his eyes that had been closed, just like ordinary people, with absolute vicissitudes.

The offensive is like a rainbow, domineering and sharp!

The flying knife came out of his hand, and under the operation of the Flying Knife Three Realms cheats, he shot towards the extreme desire to restore his cultivation, which was a one-hit killing momentum, "Senior brother, be careful!" Zeng Chong's frightened shout suddenly sounded, breaking Feng Shenxiu's originally imagined picture scene and holding back a look at Zeng Chong angrily: "Tongue!" The nameless black sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance, which amazed Midsummer.

The sword out of the sword once rushed to death!

The bright red blood is like the flower on the other side of the Lechuan River, which is beautiful and suffocating, and at the same time, the flying knife with fierce killing intent is also three feet away from the extreme desire, and the ending of the knife is about to die, but the accident often occurs at this critical time, and the extremely eager who has been closing his eyes to recover his cultivation opened his eyes violently, and two sharp rays of light shot out from the pupils of the extremely desired, facing the flying knife that was coming at a rapid speed.

"Boom!"

Although the light shot out of the pupils is terrifying, it is only a weak energy after all, naturally it is not an opponent with a speedy flying knife, and the flying knife continues to kill the extreme desire with the light that breaks through the obstacles with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, Feng Shenxiu sighed in his heart when he saw this, and he thought that he could not do anything, and suddenly the thought of fleeing suddenly rose, Zeng Chong was dead, and Feng Shenxiu did not return empty-handed this time.

Although the light shot out of the pupil is extremely weak, it has played a role after all, and under the obstruction of the light, it still won that opportunity and time for the extreme desire, with this moment of time is enough, enough for the extreme desire to adapt, at this time the first hand advantage disappeared.

The disadvantage is here in a flash!

The absolute gap between the cultivators was revealed here, and I saw that he was desperate to stretch out his hand casually, and casually grabbed Feng Shenxiu's flying knife, everything was so casual, so light. However, what Feng Shenxiu didn't notice was that the desperate fingers had become like copper at this moment, and they had long since lost the original complexion of their human body and became golden and shiny.

"Your strongest blow is nothing more than that, it's just child's play in the eyes of this seat," he said arrogantly, and at the same time grabbed the hand of the flying knife and clenched his fist behind his back, trembling non-stop, holding back the fishy stench in his throat: "Who are you?"

"Hahahaha, do you want to pretend?, although I don't know what tricks you used to take over the flying knife of this seat, count you as powerful!" The words of praise sounded so awkward, and the corners of the mouth under the bronze ghost's face curled up with a touch of mockery: "If this seat is not bad, I'm afraid your left hand can't hold things at this moment!"

Feng Shenxiu's words were like a bayonet inserted into the heart of Ji Ling, and he throbbed deeply, because what this man with a bronze mask said was right, if it weren't for the strength of the person in front of him who was too rubbish, he wouldn't have gone to meet the ancestors of Jile Temple at this moment.

"Poof!"

The reverse blood finally didn't hold back and spit it out, splashing and scattering, it was impossible for Fengshenxiu, who was originally extremely strong at this moment, to cause damage to it, but the timing was just right, and it was finally a knife that took effect to make the old injury of extreme desire not healed and added a new injury.

The blood was scattered all over the place, and he actually laughed, without any taboos, and the serious expression on his face disappeared, and he looked indifferent: "Very good, you are very good, so far you are the only one who has injured the poor monk!" said and pointed to Feng Shenxiu, as if he was very happy to be injured.

Feng Shenxiu couldn't laugh at the moment, his whole body was on guard, as the so-called abnormal thing must have a demon, at this moment, the expression of extreme desire completely interpreted this sentence, I couldn't help but Feng Shenxiu didn't take it seriously, guarding against the desperate counterattack, the nameless black sword in his hand was clenched, strengthening the momentum, no one could give Feng Shenxiu confidence and strength at this moment.

Only the sword!

Only the sword in his hand is the biggest reliance of Fengshenxiu at this moment!

Let your magic power be invincible, three thousand spells, I will break it with one sword!

Let your cultivation become monstrous, the means are like a mountain, and I will cut it with a sword!

Clenching the nameless black sword in his hand, he suddenly dared to test the heavens, and wanted to use the demon blood to dye the sky.