Solving a ghost wolf with a sword, Jiang Yang wiped the blood beads on his face.

It had been a long time since a shell had whistled overhead.

Without the suppression of artillery, tens of thousands of wolves attacked desperately.

Rao is Jiang Yang, and he also has several wounds on his body.

Our formation has been torn open a few times, and tens of thousands of cultivators have gritted their teeth and struggled to support it.

Jiang Yang turned his head and glanced at the city wall behind him, and sighed resentfully......

What the hell is this.....

What the fuck are you fighting!

On the other side, a three-zhang tall Dark Moon White Tiger suddenly rose into the air, slapping many young cultivators to death with one palm.

For a time, the screams died!

At this moment, two black shadows slammed diagonally towards the Dark Moon White Tiger that had broken into the formation.

That's the Xiong brothers.

Although he used the power of the giant bear to make his body skyrocket, it was still too small compared to the three-zhang tall Dark Moon White Tiger.

The giant axe of the two slashed down, and the Dark Moon White Tiger swooped forward, biting at the two of them, affecting many cultivators along the way.

The Dark Moon White Tiger gathered its strength and "banged" two palms.

Bombarded on the bodies of the two brothers.

The two brothers were immediately repulsed, their feet sunk in the mud, and they slid backwards for several feet before stopping.

"Come again!"

The two of them did not have their hands on it, and rushed forward again to meet it, entangled with the Dark Moon White Tiger.

……

"Huh!"

Jiang Yang held the sword in one hand and pulled out the demon rope around his waist with the other.

The crimson rope swung in the air, whirring.

Immediately, he swept down a large number of ghost wolves, all of which were cut off.

With a sword in his right hand, he pierced a wolf that tried to sneak attack.

Roar –

A tiger roar suddenly came.

Seeing the strong man of the human race, this Dark Moon White Tiger was well versed in the art of war, and pounced on Jiang Yang violently, which was bound to kill him. As long as he dies, the Terrans will surely break off a strong arm.

Seeing the Dark Moon White Tiger suddenly attacking him, Jiang Yang waved the demon rope in his hand and pulled towards the face of the Dark Moon White Tiger.

I don't know if it's a matter of underestimating the enemy, the Dark Moon White Tiger didn't even think about dodging.

The demon rope slammed into its head.

"Smack!"

With a string of blood flowers dropped, the Dark Moon White Tiger wailed, obviously not expecting this broken rope to be so powerful.

"Roar—"

Another tiger roar.

The Dark Moon White Tiger had already rushed in front of Jiang Yang, opened the mouth of the bloody tiger, and bit it down with one mouthful.

Jiang Yang reacted extremely quickly, and rushed sideways, only to feel that the tiger hair was blowing on his face, and he could avoid the bite of the Dark Moon White Tiger.

As soon as he looked at the face, Jiang Yang knew.

The peak of the demon beast's cultivation is not at the same level as the human race.

The last time he fought against Tie Tianyuan, although Tie Tianyuan was in the late stage of refining gods, he was only one step away from the peak, and his strength was not much different, Jiang Yang won easily with the help of Fu Seal.

But this time, the Dark Moon White Tiger was almost three iron heavens away.

The Dark Moon White Tiger didn't give Jiang Yang time to think about it, turned around for a moment, and twitched the tiger's tail in an instant.

Jiang Yang's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly raised the long sword in front of his chest to block it.

While!

Jiang Yang was violently volleyed out by the tiger's tail, knocking over many cultivators and wolves along the way.

"Boom" was embedded in the cliff, and a lot of smoke and dust were raised.

Embedded in the cliff, Jiang Yang snorted, blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and the blood in his chest churned!

"It's so strong!"

Jiang Yang sighed, and looked at the Dark Moon White Tiger again.

"Well, try this!"

Jiang Yang spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, did not retreat but advanced, burst out, and slashed at the tiger's mouth with a sword, and everyone thought that Jiang Yang was out of his mind.

How dare he!

Approaching the tiger's mouth, Jiang Yang felt a foul smell.

Jiang Yang slashed at the protruding teeth of the Dark Moon White Tiger with a sword, the sword given by Xiong Miaoyun was really not a vulgar thing, the blade was deeply embedded in the tiger's teeth, and the Dark Moon White Tiger was furious, frantically shaking the tiger's head, trying to throw Jiang Yang off with the help of inertia.

But Jiang Yang held the hilt of the sword tightly, and then saw the right time and threw a small bottle into the tiger's mouth.

With his feet on his sharp teeth, he drew his sword with the help of his strength, and his body bounced away, drawing an arc in the air. At the same time, the number is silently recited in his mouth, and the smile of the winner appears on his face:

"Three, two....."

The Dark Moon White Tiger didn't know why, and slapped it towards Jiang Yang with one palm.

But the next moment, his mouth glowed.

"Bang!"

There was a violent explosion.

The entire tiger's head was blurred by the flesh and blood of the Heaven-Shaking Bottle.

The Dark Moon White Tiger was completely defenseless, leaving only its huge body to fall to the ground with a thud.

"Good!"

The crowd shouted.

Jiang Yang was not affected in the slightest, looking at the long sword in his hand, his eyes were full of blazing and murderous intent!

"Kill!"

The other two Dark Moon White Tigers looked at their companions in disbelief when they saw them fall to the ground.

They looked at the young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

How the hell did he kill him......

The two Dark Moon White Tigers glanced at each other and pounced towards Jiang Yang at the same time!

Halfway through, the Xiong brothers stopped one, and the two of them flashed with thunder, like electric light people in the dark night, and they used the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique.

"Brute! Your opponent is us! Xiong roared angrily, and Xiong Er was on the side, carrying an axe to cut down.

The two cyan thunderbolts "clicked", and the one-eyed dark moon white tiger was not afraid at all, and met it head-on.

Rumble!

The two sides are evenly matched!

The two of them looked at the flashing thunder light all over their bodies, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes..... Nine Thunder Tricks, really strong!

"Master, leave this beast to us!"

"Good!" Jiang Yang answered, jumped forward suddenly, and walked towards the remaining killer.

"Ding!"

Jiang Yang held the hilt of the sword with both hands, slashed at the tiger's palm, and at the same time flew up, jumped high, made a thousand pound fall, and stepped heavily on the tiger's head with both feet.

The Dark Moon White Tiger's head inevitably dropped a few inches, and it was only a few inches.....

If you really want to talk about it, this Dark Moon White Tiger is even stronger than the other two, it is covered in blood and light, and it has enough qi and blood.

Twisted around and shook the tiger's tail violently.

The next moment, Jiang Yangbai flew out like a cannonball, and his feet slid out more than ten meters on the ground, which was able to stabilize his body.

"Demon binding!"

Jiang Yang roared, and the red rope on his side suddenly wound towards the Dark Moon White Tiger, and then suddenly tightened the restraints, the Dark Moon White Tiger didn't dare to underestimate this rope, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but the speed of the rope was much faster than it, and in the blink of an eye, he tied his two backs, and then pulled back.

The huge tiger body stumbled violently, and its back body fell to the ground.

Jiang Yang's sword light fell like a storm, and the Dark Moon White Tiger retreated again and again.

Just as he was about to finish off the tiger with a sword, the Dark Moon White Tiger suddenly roared, and then, the muscles and bones of the whole body shook violently to all sides, and there seemed to be a white tiger phantom behind him, more than five feet high, roaring!

The power of the gods!

Different human races can only use the primordial gods when they are promoted to the Divine Pill Realm, and according to legend, after the demon beasts are promoted to the divine realm, they can forcibly use the power of the primordial gods with their strong bodies and bloodlines.

Summons the primordial spirit and greatly increases your strength.

It's not enough to look at the primordial spirit suspended behind this dark moon white tiger, it is extremely illusory, indicating that the strength of this tiger has not yet reached the divine will, and it is only one step away.

As soon as the primordial god came out, the Dark Moon White Tiger instantly broke free from the shackles of the demon rope and grabbed it and slapped towards Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang couldn't dodge, and a few bloody cuts were instantly cut out on his chest!

"In that case, let me give you a taste of this!" Jiang Yang was not afraid of the wounds on his body at all, Xu was on the top, flew away, pinched the talisman seal with his hand, and shook and ignited: "Here, imprisoned!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yang's body was tens of zhang away, whether it was a cultivator or a demon beast, all of them remained in the same posture as before, and only the eyeballs could still turn.

It is the words that follow the seal!

When the people on the city wall saw this, their mouths could not be closed in shock.

"Wow!" Jiang Yang spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his body was shaky..... Sure enough, this thing still can't be used casually, the backlash is too great.

Jiang Yang almost went black in front of his eyes and fainted.

He clutched his chest and threw a white jade bottle at the immobile Darkmoon White Tiger with difficulty.

The little jade bottle grew bigger and bigger in the pupils, and the eyes of the Dark Moon White Tiger showed fear, Fang Cai's companion was killed by this little thing.

It frantically operated the true qi in its body, wanting to break through the effect of the Confucian talisman seal, and a cloud of white light suddenly appeared in front of him, and his expression revealed deep despair!

The exploding Heaven-Shaking Bottle directly blew this Dark Moon White Tiger away for several feet, but it did not directly kill it, probably because it was not stuffed into its mouth.

Rumble!

The explosion took effect at the same time as the seal limit, and everyone found that they could move again.

Although it didn't directly kill the Dark Moon White Tiger, it forcibly summoned the Yuan Shen to pieces, and the Dark Moon White Tiger was broken by the Yuan Shen, vomited a mouthful of blood, and fled backwards in a hurry.

Jiang Yang took a deep breath, forcibly endured the blood gushing in his throat, and roared angrily: "Three to two, everyone, kill the enemy with me!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of the mountain roaring and the tsunami came out, and at this moment, the blood of tens of thousands of cultivators was boiling!

This battle is not unwinnable!

On the other hand, the beast tide, at this moment, a Dark Moon White Tiger was blown up, and one escaped with injuries, and the ghost wolf group was completely chaotic for a while, and fled backwards in a hurry.

Boom –

There was a sudden explosion, and it was the second explosion delayed by the first Megatron Bottle.

From the moon to the east, the sky reveals the whiteness of the fish's belly.

A belated ray of sunlight rises from the wall of Zhennanguan and slowly illuminates the entire canyon.

In the valley, the battle is nearing its end.

Ever since he killed a Dark Moon White Tiger and injured a Dark Moon White Tiger, the momentum of the Terran cultivators has soared, from the elders to the thousands of ordinary disciples, and their blood has boiled.

Poof!

A sword stabbed into the body of a phantom wolf again, and the army of demon beasts that tried to sneak attack in the middle of the night slowly withdrew......

Bang Bang Bang!

On the city wall, the bell rang, and the second wave of the demon beast's attack was repulsed, leaving the corpses on the ground and stacked into a hill.

……

At the same time, sixty-five miles away from Qingyuan Mountain.

On the mountain steps in the early morning, Zhao Jun covered his chest and fled upwards in embarrassment, not far behind him, chasing a black-robed man.

The man looked up at the familiar mountain, and remembered the fear of domination.

But because of his master's order, he had to follow, and he still pursued Zhao Jun unrelentingly.

Zhao Jun was seriously injured, but fortunately, he had a supreme treasure given by his father-in-law, Yan Junshou, which could delay the attack of the black-robed man.

"See where you can run?"

The black-robed man smirked.

Zhao Jun held the waist card and looked at the black-robed man, shining with golden light.

The black-robed man didn't dare to confront it head-on, so he had to dodge sideways.

Zhao Jun took advantage of this gap to once again resort to "earth escape".

In the blink of an eye, it was transferred to the Qingyuan Temple.

Staggered open the courtyard door and fled to the backyard, seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, Zhao Jun's heart fell to the bottom.

The black-robed man dodged to him, hurt the killer, and slapped Zhao Jun on the back of the head with a palm.

This person will be terminated immediately, and he will go back to his life.

Zhao Jun was powerless to resist, and after being slapped by Shen Tucheng, it was already Zhao Jun's limit to be able to escape to this place.

originally wanted to ask Lao Huang and Xun Yijian for help, but unexpectedly, neither of them seemed to be watching.

"Phew....."

At this moment, a large mouthful of saliva suddenly hit.

The black-robed man was alert, and the direction of his palm changed, blasting towards saliva!

Zizi Zizi.....

The saliva instantly stuck to the palm of the black-robed man's hand, and in an instant, a pungent white smoke rose.

The black-robed man looked at his right palm, which was being corroded by saliva, and cried out in pain.....

"Ahhh.....hhh

The Toad King slowly jumped down from the lotus leaf in the water tank and looked at the black-robed man..... This person actually wanted to poison Jiang Yang's good friend?

It's just looking for death!

After brewing a sip, the toad king wanted to take a sip of him again, but unexpectedly, Shangguan Feng's door suddenly pushed open.

Squeak –

Shangguan Feng scolded and pushed the door out, rubbing his messy hair, without even looking at it, "Who, what's the name of the ghost in the morning?" I'm sleeping with Young Master Ben! ”

Zhao Jun was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted: "Shangguan, save me!" ”

The black-robed man's eyes were ruthless, and he slapped the palm of his other hand, which was bound to end Zhao Jun.

Shangguan Feng was stunned by this early morning scene.

Soon, though, he reacted.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the black-robed man and reached out to hold his palm.

Seeing that his powerful palm was easily held by Shangguan Feng, the black-robed man was a little surprised.

Shangguan Feng was also surprised, and sighed: "Why is your divine artistic conception so weak? It's not like mine. ”