At this moment, the sky seemed to collapse!

"Not good! The wolf king wants to fight hard! ”

Han Mo's complexion changed suddenly.

In the wolf's howl, the spiritual power in all the demon wolves' bodies poured out wildly.

With the help of these huge spiritual powers, the wolf king broke through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant in one fell swoop.

The wolf king in the middle of the Yuan Infant period was more ferocious and brutal than before.

"Whew!"

As the last wolf howl dissipated, the wolf king's eyes had completely turned scarlet, like a fierce beast that chose people to devour, which was terrifying.

Sou!

The wolf king's body jumped up, pounced on Li Yushuang, opened his blood basin and bit his neck.

Li Yushuang's face changed slightly.

But he didn't hesitate, his eyes stared at the wolf king, and the falling fan in his hand fanned out again.

Swish!

The speed of the Falling Sky Fan was even faster than just now, and it even pulled out a phantom in the air and shot straight towards the forehead of the Wolf King.

Bang!

The flying sword slammed into the center of the wolf king's forehead, making a loud noise.

The wolf king's head was not pierced.

"How could it be ......?"

Li Yushuang's face was shocked.

This is the magic weapon that he urged with all his might, and he couldn't help the wolf king?

How strong is the scale armor defense on the wolf king's forehead?

"Ahh

When the blow missed, the wolf king was furious and raised his leg and kicked it.

Li Yushuang couldn't dodge, and was kicked by the wolf king in the chest.

Poof!

His body flew out, and he vomited blood from his mouth.

"Damn it!"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but curse.

Originally, I thought that I could suppress the wolf king by relying on the falling fan.

Who would have thought that the wolf king's defense would be so strong that he was not afraid of the falling fan at all.

Now, on the contrary, he is in passivity.

The wolf king took the initiative, and the offensive became more and more aggressive.

Li Yushuang was defeated and retreated, and was soon beaten all over his body, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Han Mo stood aside, his face solemn.

Although Li Yushuang and the Wolf King are on par, they are obviously inferior.

If it goes on like this, he will definitely not be able to support it.

"Hahahaha, lowly Terran monk, you can't do it!"

The wolf king laughed rampantly and said, "Give me death!" ”

Its eyes were cold, and its body was like a ghost rushing towards Li Yushuang.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Han Mo's face was anxious, and he hurriedly reminded.

It's a pity it's too late.

Li Yushuang had just resisted the attack of the Wolf King, and was about to use a secret technique to counterkill.

But the wolf king's claws had already stretched out.

Tear and pull!

Li Yushuang's chest was torn by the wolf king, and a huge wound was made, and blood flowed everywhere, staining his clothes red.

"Damn it!"

His face turned pale and he couldn't help but curse.

After seeing this scene, the ghost girl who was watching the battle from a distance hurriedly said to Han Mo: "Senior, why don't you help Senior Li?" ”

Hearing this, Han Mo smiled contemptuously: "Don't worry, this Li Daoyou still has a killing move, it's useless, let's look at it for a while." ”

As he spoke, Li Yushuang, who was on the front line of the battlefield, had already begun to use killing moves.

Airplanes!

There was a tremor in the void.

I saw a majestic palace phantom suddenly appear in the sky, with a vast majesty, flying from the sky, and instantly falling above the wolf king.

The palace phantom slowly turned.

"Ziyun Palace, suppression."

Li Yushuang had words in his mouth.

Immediately after, the Purple Cloud Palace shook suddenly, and a powerful suction force came from within it, enveloping the Wolf King.

The wolf king was caught off guard and was directly sucked over.

The Purple Cloud Palace hovered above the Wolf King's head, emitting bursts of golden glow, enveloping the Wolf King.

The glow shone brightly, turning into a giant phantom.

He was holding a golden spear, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was imposing.

"Aang! Rise! Rise! ”

The giant phantom roared in the sky, the golden glow around him became more and more dazzling, and a golden spear stabbed towards the wolf king, as if to pierce the sky.

"Roar!"

The wolf king's eyes were full of jealousy.

It let out a low roar, and a cloud of black mist rose from its body, which quickly spread, enveloping itself in the black mist.

Boom!

The golden spear slammed into the black mist.

Hearing only a muffled bang, the wolf king was shocked back by the golden spear.

"Kill!"

The wolf king's eyes were cold, and he rushed towards Li Yushuang again, and at the same time, two sharp fangs grew out of its skull, which was hideous and terrifying.

Once the wolf king became serious, his strength suddenly skyrocketed a lot.

"Flower Sword Print!"

Li Yushuang's face was solemn, his right hand was raised high, his index finger and middle finger were together, making a flower, and he shouted in his mouth.

Whoa—

Blades of grass fluttered and fell all around.

Immediately after, these blades of grass seemed to come to life, and they actually combined in mid-air, turned into a huge long sword phantom, and crashed towards the wolf king.

Thundered!

The two collided, and there was a shocking explosion, the air waves rolled, the dust flew, and the earth shook.

The wolf king was shaken back a few steps, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

Its eyes shone with a fierce green glow.

It stared at Li Yushuang deadly: "Despicable mortal, you have angered me!" ”

As he spoke, it took heavy steps and rushed towards Li Yushuang.

"Humph! Come on, come on! ”

Li Yushuang snorted coldly and rushed towards the wolf king.

The two intertwined, and a fierce struggle broke out.

For a while, it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

"This guy is too strong!"

Han Mo's face was heavy.

He knew that the wolf king was very strong, but he didn't expect that the wolf king would be so powerful.

Even Li Yushuang, who was at the peak of the middle of the Yuan Infant, was extremely difficult to fight against the Wolf King.

In this level of battle, ordinary monks can't intervene at all, so they can only wait for the results to come out.

Han Mo took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged.

"It's a good chance, this place contains a rich and pure soul power, which is very beneficial for my cultivation of the Soul Formula."

Han Mo muttered.

After all, the corpses of so many Jindan Rank Wolf Clan Demon Beasts appeared at one time, and they were quite explosive wherever they were placed, how could he miss the good thing of taking this opportunity to improve his soul cultivation?

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes, quietly felt the surging and endless soul power, and began to cultivate the soul technique.

Thundered!

Light blue flames rose from the surface of Han Mo's body, and the whole person was surrounded by a raging sea of fire, exuding a hot and warm aura.

A silver streak lit up at the center of his eyebrows, which blended with his eyebrows and appeared extraordinarily clear.

His temperament gradually became ethereal, and there was a vague taste of detachment from the world.

Han Mo's whole person seemed to be sublimated, becoming ethereal and impermanent, like an immortal descending.

The ghost girl on the side was shocked when she saw this scene.

Because she could vaguely feel that the exercises that Han Mo was cultivating now were exercises that were extremely restrained from their ghost clans.

But there was nothing she could do about it.

Now that she has been given the Soul Fixing Pill by Han Mo, plus Han Mo, who was cultivated by Yuan Ying in the early stage, she is a lot weaker, because it is impossible for Han Mo to be Han Mo's opponent, so she can only quietly watch everything in front of her.

At the same time, Li Yushuang is still fighting with the wolf king.

As time passed, he gradually showed his decline, and was even scratched in the chest by the Wolf King.

"Poof......

Finally, Li Yushuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body shot backwards.

Bang!

Li Yushuang fell to the ground, her face was pale, her body trembled slightly, and her breath was short.

He reluctantly raised his head and looked at the wolf king's gaze, revealing a little jealousy and fear.

"Damn Terran monk, this seat must kill you."

The wolf king shouted angrily, and the murderous intent in his eyes was monstrous.

Thundered!

It flapped its claws and struck again.

"Humph!"

Li Yushuang snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, and urged the Purple Cloud Palace again.

Sou!

The Purple Cloud Palace suddenly became larger, turning into a 10,000-meter behemoth.

Runes surged on the surface of the Purple Cloud Palace, turning into chains and winding towards the Wolf King.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects!"

The wolf king snorted coldly, not afraid at all.

It opened its mouth suddenly, and a black mist erupted.

The black mist emitted a stench of evil, weirdness, and corrosion, and smashed the Purple Cloud Palace.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the runes on the surface of the Purple Cloud Palace collapsed, turning into bits of starlight and dissipating.

This black mist can corrode even the flesh of a primordial infant monk, how can a mere magic weapon be able to stop it?

The Purple Cloud Palace collapsed.

Li Yushuang's body shook and almost fell to the ground.

His injuries were so severe that he couldn't hold on.

However, the wolf king was only less than a hundred meters away from him, and at such a distance, the wolf king could rush in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The wolf king jumped to his feet, opened his mouth and bit down on his throat.

"It's over!"

Li Yushuang sighed in her heart, completely desperate.

At this critical moment, suddenly, a figure swept through the void and slashed towards the wolf king.

"Li Daoyou, don't be afraid, Han is here to help you!"

Han Mo's speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, and then held the stone iron sword in his right hand and slashed down in the air.

Click!

A sword slashed out, and the sword spanned a thousand meters.

Although the wolf king had rough skin and thick flesh, he still couldn't resist it, and a shocking wound was cut on his body, spilling bright red blood.

"Roar!"

The wolf king let out an angry howl and glared at Han Mo deadly, eager to swallow him alive.

"Han Daoyou, you've made a move!"

Li Yushuang stood up, arched his hand, and said sincerely.

"Li Daoyou is polite!"

Han Mo waved his hand, then looked at the Wolf King, and said indifferently: "You dare to design here and hunt past monks, you will not escape the death penalty." ”

As he spoke, a chilling killing intent burst out of his eyes, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, instantly turning into an afterimage to kill him.

"Roar!"

The wolf king roared, his muscles bulged, and he brought up a strong wind and rushed straight towards Han Mo.

Thundered!

Han Mo punched out, and the strength of the fist raged, forcing the wolf king to retreat one after another, covered in blood and embarrassed.

"Roar! Roar! ”

The wolf king roared again and again, and his body suddenly became several times larger, like a small mountain, with a terrifying sense of oppression, and slapped towards Han Mo.

At this moment, Han Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he could feel the terrifying power and aura.

This wolf king's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, far surpassing him by a great realm.

This made Han Mo's face sink.

However, fortunately, after absorbing the soul power of thousands of golden pill stage demon wolves, his soul recipe has gone from the peak of the early stage of the soul casting realm to the great consummation of the late stage of the soul casting realm, and he is one step away from the golden soul stage.

Now, as long as he infuses his soul power into the Shi Tie Sword, he will have the strength to rival the peak cultivator of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Thinking of this, Han Mo raised his long sword without hesitation.

He threw all his heart and soul into it, running the soul formula.

In an instant, the stone iron sword bloomed with a dazzling purple light, as dazzling as a round of scorching sun.

On Han Mo's body, there was a strong and domineering sharp sword aura that diffused, tearing through the sky.

At this moment, Han Mo's whole person seemed to be a different person, and he became sharper.