The sword in Yu Wenlie's eyes condensed again, the yin spots on his body dispersed, Kun Dong filled into the sword, Chongyue turned to see the chaos of Cracked Kun, the six dragons stirred the ground grinding, and the shock wave shook the ten thousand wolf howling fists, protecting Teno in the ground grinding, allowing him to have a chance to breathe.

Yu Wenlie used the senses of the Yuan Beast and the sword dance to see through the Ten Thousand Wolf Howling Fist, the Ten Thousand Wolf Howling Fist is the use of the war soul that already has a certain spirituality, integrated into the fist to quickly hit hundreds of punches, although the fist speed is fast, but there is still a big gap with the instant sword, such a fast punch, there is no instant sword that gathers the sword at one point, such a scattered fist will disperse the spirituality in the war spirit, the shock wave of the ground mill will deflect the fist, and the ten thousand wolf howling fist has lost its due power.

Bashir's fists were bounced open by Yuwen Lie's heavy Yue, and the door opened wide for a while, and two demon gods were separated behind Yu Wenlie, and the demon god's instant sword three hundred directly hit Bashir's vital point, Bashir's solemn hands shook, and two iron chains flashed out of his hands, which were entangled with each other, and the sword of the demon god stabbed on the iron chain Bashir bounced away with his strength, intending to avoid a fatal blow.

The sword momentum in the hidden edge of the Demon God Sword exploded, and the two swords on it pierced Bashir's chest, knocking him into the rocks on the mountain range, and Yu Wenlie's ground grinding slowly pressed towards Bashir, this counterattack was suspected of a sneak attack, and the sword momentum of the three hundred in an instant could be broken through the Yuan Qi Domain field in the middle of the Martial Emperor, which was enough to be directly killed by the two demon gods.

Bashir was careless for a while, the Split Kun Rebellion was like Mount Tai pressing the top, pressing Bashir below and crushing, the entire mountain range began to tremble, Yu Wenlie used the sword power to fuse the Split Kun Rebellion and the earth into one, shaking away the other vitality, Bashir couldn't borrow the Yuan Qi as if he was imprisoned in a prison of the earth, and was crushed to death by the Split Kun Rebellion!

Barana looked at the mighty Yu Wenlie and said: "Lord Night Demon Lord said that Yan Huang's true strength is around the Martial Empress Period, Bashir was defeated under my Void Demon Clutches two days ago, I relied on the 'Dark Demon Domain' but in the end he broke through the Demon Domain and escaped, his combat power can compete with ordinary Sages, Lord Yan Huang seems to have reservations before!" The strength of the Yanhuang Legion is too terrifying, and the strength of the two great sages, Hex and the purple troll leader, is unfathomable, I am afraid that the fifteen thousand werewolf legions will be wiped out soon before dark!" The other three demon kings were shocked by the earth-shattering momentum of the Yanhuang Legion and were speechless, the way the Yanhuang Legion fought was unheard of or unseen, and it was difficult for any legion to shake the castle-like military tower formation.

Teno wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Bashir's Ten Thousand Wolf Howling Fist just now hit him hard, if it wasn't for Yu Wenlie to protect him on the ground and grind him down, I'm afraid he would be hit into a pulp.

The chaos of the Split Kun pressed Sher into the depths of the mountain range, the two demon gods hid in the ground mill, and with the continuous attacks of the ground mill, the vitality that Bashir could mobilize was dispersed by the shock wave, and the six dragons were like six rotating giant mountains, twisting his accumulated strength and fist momentum, Yu Wenlie planned to take advantage of the situation to take Bashir's life, and Bashir had been hit hard.

At this time, Bashir shouted violently, the iron chain wrapped around his waist was like a fire snake, wrapped around Bashir's arm, and quickly wrapped into two fists on his hand, Bashir roared: "Fire wolf punch!" The two fists slammed upward, the fist shadow formed a huge wolf head, and the scorching heat gushed out from the chain melted the nearby rocks, and the power of the ground grinding and suppressing became stronger and stronger, and finally the fire fist was like a volcano erupting, and Yu Wenlie and the two demon gods rushed away, the sword was shattered, and the ground was scattered!

Barana grabbed the railing with both hands and said, "With this move, his strength will accumulate strangely, and it will accumulate to a certain extent, and even my dark demon domain can break away!"

Yu Wenlie retreated to a few miles away, closed his eyes and began to condense the sword, the sword just now was directly broken up by the fire wolf punch with violence, the two demon gods came to Yu Wenlie's side, the sword was broken is a taboo for the swordsman, as long as the sword is stored in the battle, the sword heart will slowly replenish the damaged sword, but the gap where the sword is broken and condensed is the most vulnerable period for the swordsman, and the two demon gods protect Yu Wenlie through this fragile gap.

Bashir flew into the air, his robe had been smashed to pieces, the red iron chain made Bashir like a shroud in flames, there were several fatal wounds on his body, and even two ribs leaked out of his chest, blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, and his internal organs were not lightly injured, but he smiled and said: "Happy! I haven't fought against Zhan Wu for a long time, since the old man died, it was the first time I fought so happily, but as a war warrior, only with a soldier can it be considered a real war weapon, I have to fight seriously, by the way, I don't know your name!" Bashir didn't take the opportunity to attack Yu Wenlie, and quietly watched him recover his sword, in the werewolf clan Bashir belongs to a person called the lone wolf tribe, this tribe is not a tribe at all, there are only two people in the clan for generations, and the war martial arts are passed down from generation to generation.

The two wolf kings commanding the legion under the mountain stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the unbreakable Yanhuang army formation, the two looked at each other and said: "This crazy boy is going crazy again, he basically loses his mind as soon as he enters the battle state, this legion's combat power is terrifying and abnormal, if it can't be broken before dark, it is not easy to explain to the wolf king!" The two rushed from the foot of the mountain to the Yanhuang army formation, like two breezes.

Mokin had been watching the situation on the battlefield and found the two wolf kings and said: "Raymond! The werewolf clan rushed up with two masters, you can't let them get close to the legion, otherwise the military formation will be crushed, our warriors have been fighting for three hours, and they are almost to the limit, once the military formation is broken, there is no suppression of the firepower of the military tower, the Yanhuang Legion will be torn to pieces, I will stay here to preside over the overall situation, you must stop them!"

Raymond's great axe swept away the rushing werewolves and shouted, "Father, I will tear them to pieces!"

There was a skull hovering in front of Hex, and the wind energy poured into the seven orifices of the skull, and a densely patterned plug on the top of the head was pulled out, emitting a green mist that shrouded a large area, and the werewolf who broke into the fog was rotted by the poisonous mist, and finally turned into white bones, and in the reading, the two wind tigers were quickly infesting and killing the werewolves, Hex originally used the wind element to condense into two wind snakes, and since it was engraved with the white tiger totem, the wind snake was replaced by a more powerful wind tiger.

Hex also spotted the wolf king and said, "Dickin, a hundred people of the Thunder Clan can resist 10,000 of our clan, this is a shame, you go and stop a wolf king, do your best to kill him, don't embarrass the Evil Branch Clan!"

Diggin threw the giant throwing spear in his hand at the two wolf kings like meteors, took out two throwing axes from his waist, and the tail end of the throwing axes was connected by an iron chain, and stood up from the wind dragon king and said: "High priest, don't worry! I will never lose to those guys!" Diggin jumped down from the wind dragon king, his hands were as fast as propellers to turn the throwing axe, and he actually flew up in the air, and Diggin jumped faster and higher with lift, and came to a werewolf in two jumps, arriving before Raymond, who set off first.

Unlike other troll warriors, Dikin prefers to focus on the research and development of combat skills, and fighting Teno has made him feel a lot, and this move is one of the three combat skills he created Zào, "Axe Storm".

Bashir let out a wolf roar, and a huge fire wolf rose behind him, like a meteor rushing towards Yu Wenlie.