86_86458 When the dazzling light disappeared, a ragged Zhao Yimu appeared in mid-air, his talisman robe was broken, his green hair was also disorganized, and the green and yellow swords were around him.

The silver wolf on the opposite side is still shining silver, and its hair reflects the sun, like the moon hanging high in the sky.

"Yes, it can break through my trick of swallowing the moon, well, it's really good. The silver wolf said softly.

Listening to the slightly ridiculous words of the Moon Moon Silver Wolf, Zhao Yimu's face was as calm as water, and he couldn't see any changes, "The Moon Moon Silver Wolf Clan's inheritance secret technique is really good, but if you want to kill me with this, it's still early!"

The situation is not as easy as Zhao Yimu said, he tried his best to get out of the wolf's mouth, but he was traumatized, and the situation was not optimistic.

Zhao Yimu pinched the trick with both hands, and the green and yellow swords around him "snapped", the hilts of the swords were connected, and the two swords had rotated like wheels, turning into a green and yellow disc.

"Go!" Zhao Yimu pointed at the Moon Celestial Wolf, and the blue and yellow disc flew out, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.

The yellow light everywhere is like a heavy mountain, faintly collapsing, but the cyan light everywhere brings vitality and stabilizes the space. Between the destruction and the repair, there is a thrilling force. Civil engineering is originally a mutual restraint, but Zhao Yimu has been immersed in this way for hundreds of years, turning mutual restraint into mutual growth, showing extraordinary destructive power.

The blue and yellow disc instantly arrived in front of the Mochizuki Silver Wolf, and the extraordinary power that rushed to his face made the Mochizuki Silver Wolf wait cautiously.

The two front paws of the Mochizuki Silver Wolf crossed and grabbed out, and ten silver blades screamed towards the blue and yellow discs.

The silver blade had not yet approached the blue and yellow disc, and was already trembling under the influence of that extraordinary force, and it shattered as soon as it touched the blue and yellow disc, without causing any effect.

For the first time, a solemn meaning appeared in the eyes of the silver wolf of Mochizuki, and his body swayed, dodging, and landed on a hill far away from the border city.

Under Zhao Yimu's control, the green and yellow disc chased after him, rubbed over the hill, and quietly turned it directly into powder.

The silver wolf dodged again and again, waved out the shadow of his claws, and spat out a pillar of silver light, but he did not destroy the blue and yellow disc, and in anger, the three claws kicked the ground, and the right paw seemed to be slowly raised, and a silver ball of light appeared in his palm, and the silver mangs were sheng, wrapping his right palm in it, and slapping it towards the blue and yellow disc.

The Moon Silver Wolf Clan inherits the secret art - the Heavenly Wolf Offering Pearls.

With a "boom", the silver ball of light burst, blowing up the blue and yellow discs, the land around the Moon Silver Wolf collapsed, the boulder shattered, and the force of the shock was not small.

After the blue and yellow disc was blown away, it rubbed against a corner of the border city, knocking the border city's defensive shield into a shivering light.

"Report, the spirit stone of the third position of the defensive shield is in an emergency!"

"Report, the spirit stone of the fifth position of the defensive shield is in an emergency!"

"Report, the consumption of spirit stones in the nineteenth position of the defensive shield is abnormal!"

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For a while, all the reports from the city wall were that the border city defense shield spirit stone was in an emergency, and the blue and yellow disc was as powerful as a blow!

The light of the blue-yellow disc was slightly dim, but it still pounced on the silver wolf in mid-air.

Under the battle between the Moon Silver Wolf and the Qinghuang Disc, he knew that he could not solve it simply, so he turned around and pounced on Zhao Yimu, and beat the attention of the thief and the king.

Zhao Yimu bit his silver teeth, how could he let the Moon Moon Silver Wolf get close.

The Mochizuki Silver Wolf couldn't get rid of the green and yellow disc, and his ruthless temperament was aroused, and the same move was used again and again, and three silver light balls slapped on the blue and yellow discs one after another, and finally smashed it, turning into two green and yellow swords again, and flew towards Zhao Yimu with a wail.

Zhao Yimu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his eyes were anxious, this silver wolf was really difficult to deal with, how long did it take for him to be forced to be so embarrassed, seeing that the rest of the Daoist friends were also dragged by other third-order spirit beasts, no one could support him, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he had to use his natal energy, this thing could not be used, and the damage to the monk himself was too great.

The Mochizuki Silver Wolf hated Zhao Yimu very much, and did not use any means, but just popped out his nails, intending to tear apart the human in front of him.

Zhao Yimu put away the trembling green and yellow two swords, and sacrificed the rest of the spare immortal weapons, but the gap was too big, and he fell into the downwind in an all-round way, and the silver wolf grabbed Zhao Yimu's head with one paw, and easily slapped the two immortal weapons away, and his nails were glowing with cold light, leaving a few holes in Zhao Yimu's skull.

Seeing that his life was in danger, a sharp sound of breaking the air came, and a white light knocked away and grabbed the Mochizuki Silver Wolf, and the white light flashed continuously, temporarily resisting the Mochizuki Silver Wolf.

A figure appeared beside Zhao Yimu, dressed in a simple and ordinary robe, with a scabbard on his back, and the most eye-catching thing was that there were two long white eyebrows extending under his chin, which was really one of the two great foundation building masters in the border city, white-eyed Liu Fang.

"Brother Zhao, how are you?" Liu Fang distractedly controlled the flying sword against the Moon Silver Wolf and transmitted a message to Zhao Yimu. He couldn't believe that it had only been so long for Zhao Yimu to become like this.

Zhao Yimu quickly explained that the transmission of spiritual consciousness was a blink of an eye.

Soon Liu Fang knew the ins and outs, and in the blink of an eye, the Moon Silver Wolf had already gotten rid of his flying sword and pounced on him.

"Brother Zhao, you and I will resist the Moon Silver Wolf, and wait for the other fellow disciples to leave their hands!"

"Good. Zhao Yimu once again sacrificed a small cyan sword, and cooperated with Liu Fang to besiege the Moon Silver Wolf, seeing that its power was far away from the small cyan sword just now.

Zhao Yimu's initial green and yellow two swords were injured by the Moon Silver Wolf, and he felt fearful, and he was no longer suitable for battle at this moment.

Immortal artifacts have spirits, advantages and disadvantages. The immortal weapon has a spirit, which makes it easier for the monk to control, and he can fight independently from the master, of course, the power is definitely weaker than when there is a monk to control it. Since there is a spirit, the immortal weapon will produce all kinds of emotions, thoughts, and many inconveniences, and the feeling of fear after being injured is one of them, and this situation needs to be warmed up in the future to solve.

It is precisely because of this that the melee immortal cultivators will be separated, and the immortal weapons of the melee immortal cultivators have not summoned the spirit, it is just a powerful weapon, it is a dead thing, and it is more appropriate to call it a divine weapon. The immortal weapons of melee immortal cultivators cannot be separated from the master, and they will not have all kinds of emotions and thoughts, which is more suitable for the indomitable movement of melee immortal cultivators.

During this period, Liu Fang told Zhao Yimu the bad news that the portal had been destroyed, the three Hao brothers had disappeared, and they had already begun to call for their uncle.

Zhao Yimu raised his eyebrows, and then sighed, now is not the time to consider the three Hao brothers, when they are in danger, they can only hope that Uncle Shi will wake up.

The cooperation between the two is inseparable from the Mochizuki Silver Wolf.

The words are divided into two ends, and then the other battles.

Zhao Yimu and Liu Fang can be regarded as the top forces in the border city, and the Moon Silver Wolf is also the leader on the spirit beast side, and the two sides are naturally fierce. The rest of the battles, although slightly inferior, were also turned upside down and bloody.

At the same time that the Moon Silver Wolf was looking for Zhao Yimu, a big man who was nearly a foot tall on the side of the border city carried a huge blood-colored spear and found a thorny ape.

This blood-colored spear, Dongfang Ku has seen its power, and if you stab it at will, you can bring out a blood-colored channel in the beast tide, and it also has the function of sucking blood, and the power of the end is endless.

"This is the foundation building monk of this alliance, and he has some prestige among the monks, known as the blood spear Song Ling. At some point, Blood Yuan Yan came to Dongfang Ku's side and explained to him.

Since the battle between the high-end forces in the border city and the beast tide has been duel, these people have been idle, which is good, if it continues, there will be only a few body refining cultivators left in these border cities.

"Blood spear, Song Ling, I think his fighting style is a little strange. Dongfang said thoughtfully.

"Haha, the Dongfang brothers are not straightforward enough, and they have to beat around the bush if they have anything to say. Uncle Song is a blood cultivator just like me. "The blood yuan died without concealment.

Dongfang Ku was a little embarrassed, "Hehe, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to explain." Looks like I'm thinking too much. ”

"Nothing is inconvenient. Although we are both blood cultivators, we practice different exercises and have little connection with each other. I am a half-way monk, and I want to come to Uncle Song too, because the Xuantian Domain's blood cultivation exercises are too incomplete. "Blood Yuan Yan is just a body refining cultivator, and Song Ling is a high-ranking foundation building monk, so naturally he will not have any intersection with Blood Yuan Yan.

"Blood Cultivation?" Dongfang Ku knew almost nothing about Blood Cultivation, he wanted to know what Blood Cultivation was all about, but he also understood that his relationship with Blood Yuan Xuan had not yet reached the point of talking about everything.

At the same time as the two were talking, Song Ling, who was holding a blood spear, had already come to the thorn ape with a stab. Dongfang Ku had seen the desperate Sky Breaking Slash, which was a means of turning himself into the tip of a sword, splitting the air, and striking quickly, Dongfang Ku already felt that the speed was very fast, but compared to Song Ling's spurt, it was really a world of difference.

Song Ling was in mid-air, a distance of one or two miles from the thorn ape who had just left the black mist, but these distances were only the distance of a thrust of him, and the speed was so fast that it made people's scalps tingle.

At this time, there were two third-order spirit beasts beside the thorn ape, and when they saw Song Ling rushing up alone, they were about to make a joint move, but fortunately, Song Ling's fellow disciples stopped the other two spirit beasts. From this point of view, Song Ling is either a master of art and bold or calculating, and he has already calculated all kinds of changes.

The blood spear brought a blood-colored tornado and rushed towards the thorn ape, booming, and when it approached the ground, it rolled up a boulder of sand, like a huge blood-colored drill bit stirring up the sky.

This spiny ape has jet-black hair, sharp roots that seem to be able to cut through the air, can reach three feet tall, and the muscles all over the body are bulging, full of violence.

If you want to talk about hand-to-hand combat, ape spirit beasts are definitely the best among them, although they do not have the sharp claws of tigers and lion spirit animals, but they are flexible and changeable, and their fighting skills are superb, and in hand-to-hand combat at the same level, apes must definitely take advantage of it.

The thorn ape's two fists slammed into his chest one after another, making a thumping sound, like an ancient war drum, making people's blood boil.

Seeing that the huge blood-colored drill was approaching, the thorny ape did not dodge, let out a roar, and the two dark arms stretched straight into the sky, the muscles were tense, like black snakes entangled, wisps of black gas overflowed from the arms, transformed into black palms, and struck violently, tightly grasping the high-speed rotating blood-colored drill