Howl!

Under the night sky, a loud and long howl suddenly sounded, echoing from the night sky.

The jackal was obviously not blind, and as Scarface passed through the sand jackal and slammed into it, the jackal noticed Scarface's movements.

The dark green pupils flashed with a cold luster in the night sky, and the jackal king let out a long howl when he looked up to the sky, and with its whistling sound, the sand jackals that were originally scattered towards the Wuji Martial Arts Pavilion to kill the past almost invariably gave up the enemy in front of them almost instantly, and rushed towards the scarface.

"Stop them!"

In the night, Scarface dragged the knife and strode along.

The blue sword in his hand seemed to be unstoppable, and the sand jackal that was head-on-head towards him had no power to fight back in front of his blue sword, as long as it was touched by the knife, it would immediately fly out to both sides like a ball kicked out by a person.

Under the knife, several sand jackals that came up surrounded by them did not have the slightest power to fight back, and were directly swept away.

But the sand jackals were really rough and thick-skinned, and after being swept out, they quickly got up again.

Lunge at Scarface again. 、

Scarface was brave, but the sand jackals around him were really annoying, and he yelled.

When several people from the Wuji Martial Arts Hall heard this, they all roared and rushed forward, waving their weapons in their hands and killing into the sand jackals.

Their strength is much stronger than a single sand jackal, but the number of sand jackals is too much, and if one is killed, more and more will immediately surround and kill them, entangling a few people in the Wuji Martial Arts Pavilion.

Several people from the Wuji Martial Arts Hall also quickly fell into a bitter battle.

"Get out of here!"

With a loud roar, Scarface swept the war knife in his hand, accompanied by the majestic blue qi bursting out, and the seven or eight sand jackals around him were swept out by him, accompanied by the piercing screams of the sand jackals, several sand jackals had their chests sunken, and they had already been cut by Scarface's knife and lost their ability to fight.

Among the sand jackals who came up towards Scarface one after another, they were slashed out of a vacuum by a powerful knife like Scarface.

And by the gap of this knife, the scarface strode with his knife, and the sand and dirt where it passed seemed to be trampled by a giant elephant, splashing in all directions.

The jackal's eyes flashed, it stood on a high sand dune, at this time let out a short howl, its body retreated, and under the sand dunes below behind it, there were suddenly several sand jackals rushing out again, those sand jackals had a burly body shape completely different from the rest of the sand jackals, muscular, obviously not comparable to ordinary sand jackals, as if they were the jackal's own soldiers.

At this time, when they slaughtered towards Scarface, the slightly larger sand jackals almost turned into several yellow afterimages, and their bodies drove the surging wind, and when they opened their mouths, they actually spewed out large balls of poisonous gas from their mouths, quickly enveloping Scarface.

Burst!

Almost instantly, a large cloud of poisonous gas enveloped Scarface's face, accompanied by a sneering sound, as if sulfuric acid was splashed on the skin, dense and permeating.

The sand jackals kept moving, and swooped down like lightning towards Scarface, who had been completely obscured by the poisonous gas.

Phew!

In the midst of the large mass of poisonous gas, a pair of thick arms suddenly stretched out.

The arms were thick and strong, with protruding veins on the surface, snaking like snakes across them.

The blue Gang Qi spread above those arms, and even on the battle knife that was held by the big hand, there was also a large amount of blue Gang Qi converging, beating like lightning.

"A bunch of brutes, get out of here!"

With a roar like the roar of the gods, a sword rolled up the mighty lightning, like the wrath of the thunder god, and the war knife seemed to turn into a thunder punishment at this moment, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Woohoo!

There is a lot of electricity in the air, even in the air

With the scorching breath coming, the sand jackals that pounced up from all directions, under this knife, they couldn't even snort, it was like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and they were easily swept out.

He fell to the ground and lost his breath in an instant.

On the surface, they still looked intact, and even their fur was not damaged, but in fact, the internal organs in their bodies had been completely shattered by the powerful thunder attribute Gang Qi in the lightning shockwave that swept out of Scarface.

As a result, it was completely deprived of life.

"It's really strong!"

Wang Yan, who was watching this scene from afar, also subconsciously let out an exclamation at this moment.

This Scarface is worthy of being a strongman who can slash that terrible tentacle back with a single knife on the plane.

The knife that Scarface swung out just now is afraid that it already has the level of a grandmaster!

The jackal king on the top of the sand dune, his dark green pupils also narrowed slightly in an instant, obviously seemed to be shocked by the scar-faced knife.

Rumble!

The sand trembled.

Scarface's whole person had already jumped up, accompanied by the dense and piercing sound of electricity, and Scarface's body, arms, and war knives all had blue qi surging almost like a solid body, jumping non-stop.

His whole person seemed to be surrounded by thunder and lightning, accompanied by an extremely strong and violent aura, as if the mountain was collapsing and pressing down, and the war knife in his hand slashed down angrily towards the jackal king!

The sword had not yet fallen, but a deep ravine had already appeared in the sand under the feet of the jackal king, and with the jackal king as the dividing point, it split on both sides!

The jackal seemed to realize that something was wrong at this moment, and his shiny fur shook wildly in the wind pressed down by the sword.

There was a glint of green in his eyes.

The next moment, the jackal king disappeared in place like that.

Peng!

The sword that swung with a large amount of lightning slashed down on the empty sand, and countless sands were swept up by the lightning, splashing like two small mountains, and then scattered to the ground.

Scarface stood in the sparse sand on both sides, and even the deep blue in his eyes was fading little by little, and the scar on his face seemed to come to life, like a writhing lightning, and the dark blue on the surface was fading little by little.

"Where are you hiding?"

Scarface's gaze quickly scanned the surroundings.

Call!

Suddenly, a strong wind howled behind him.

A yellow shadow flashed from behind Scarface, and with the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, a shallow mark appeared on Scarface's back combat uniform.

The jackal's body seemed to turn into an afterimage, swimming around Scarface's body, so fast that even Scarface couldn't catch the jackal's trace for a while.

Phew!

Phew!

Phew!

The sound of breaking wind continued to ring around the scarred face.

Scarface stood in place, even though he was already trying his best to resist the attack of the jackal king who suddenly appeared and disappeared like a ghost, but the speed of the jackal king was too fast.

Every time he showed his figure, he was accompanied by sharp claws, and after a successful blow, he turned into an afterimage again with that ghostly speed, swimming around the scarred face.

Even though Scarface had brute strength, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the jackal king at all, so he could only let the jackal king continue to attack him at lightning speed.

The jackal king is like a cat that keeps playing with mice, surrounding Scarface, and every attack, although it will not cause any serious injuries to Scarface, it will continue to accumulate and should not be underestimated.

There were already a lot of traces of the tactical suit on his body, and he was about to break the defense under the continuous attacks of the jackal king.

"Miscellaneous, stop me!"

Finally, Scarface was released

With a wild roar, the sound of the war knife in his hand suddenly burst out with a large amount of electric light, and with his roar, the war knife in his hand suddenly plunged into the sand under his feet.

Peng!

The thunder and lightning suddenly exploded when it touched the sand under his feet, and the sand exploded in a ring as if it had been blown away by a bomb.

The violent power swept through, and the ghostly jackal king was finally forced to show his form in such an explosion.

"Die!"

The huge sword whistled in a howling wind, accompanied by countless swirling electric lights, and suddenly slashed down towards the jackal king.

The jackal's eyes twitched, and he suddenly opened his mouth.

At this moment, its mouth grinned at the back of its head at an incredible angle, and the two rows of teeth wriggled and changed rapidly to the sides at this moment, becoming as seeping as two rows of serrated teeth.

The next moment, a terrifying scene happened.

Wriggling flesh and blood tendons suddenly erupted from the jackal's mouth, like blood-red pythons, accompanied by a pungent bloody breath, quickly entangled in front of the jackal king, turning into a strange monster, and slammed into the oncoming war knife.

The scarface also seemed to be taken aback, but the war knife in his hand did not have the slightest softness, and it fell down heavily.

Peng!

Flesh and blood splattered, and the monster that spewed out of the jackal's mouth turned into countless flesh foam and scattered under Scarface's slash.

And with this gap, the jackal's body turned into a violent wind again, disappeared in place like a ghost, and swooped towards the scarface at an incredible speed.

"Damn!"

Scarface was furious.

However, there was anger in his eyes.

Then he saw that the jackal king who turned into an afterimage like a ghost and was about to pounce on him.

Suddenly, without warning, a figure appeared.

Phew!

Under the night, the crimson rainbow suddenly lit up.

A beast's head flew up.

The headless corpse of the jackal king, under the action of inertia, pounced forward for several meters before falling to the ground with a pop, blood spurting out from the scar on his neck like a fountain.

The beast's head that flew out rolled all the way to Scarface's feet, hitting Scarface's ankle and stopping, leaving a large bloody trail on the sand.

There was a human consternation and bewilderment on that skull.

In the night, the red sword in the young man's hand turned, shaking off the blood beads on it.

Looking at it from afar, he nodded slightly towards Scarface, which was a gesture.