Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Phantom Demon Palace

Bang!

Two silver-gray fur giant wolves pounced on one left and one on the right almost at the same time, their yellow-green eyes excited with the excitement of the bloodthirsty.

However, just as they were about to touch the target, the human in front of them actually writhed like a big fish, and the two giant wolves suddenly fell into the air with a blow, and their bodies fell downward.

Click!

Yan Qianhui pointed out, the hole gold finger directly pierced the head of the giant wolf on the right, the left hand on the waist of the giant wolf on the left, the split golden claw was held hard, only to hear a 'click', the giant wolf let out a wail, and the body fell to the ground softly.

Burst!

A long sword suddenly appeared in Yan Qianhui's hand, and the tip of the sword stabbed downward, piercing the giant wolf's head violently.

Two light rains flew up, and the corpse of the giant wolf gradually dissipated.

"The trialist cultivates to the fourth level of qi refining, does not conform to the gradual mode, and directly enters the corresponding trial mode......" A sudden voice suddenly sounded.

"Who are you? But the deacons and elders. Yan Qianhui was stunned.

"I am the demon spirit of the Phantom Demon Palace. The voice replied.

"Hey, what do you mean?" asked.

There was no answer, and no matter how much she asked, the voice that called herself 'the spirit' never appeared again.

Whew~Whew~

At this moment, the wind was blowing, and the weeds in the distance were undulating, as if something was moving in them.

"Wouldn't it?" Yan Qianhui thought of a possibility, and her face immediately turned ugly.

In a short time, the wolves that appeared in front of her confirmed her suspicions—hundreds of silver-gray wolves gathered from all directions.

"Is this a trial commensurate with the realm?" Yan Qianhui's expression was solemn, and the Luoyan Sword appeared in his palm, looking eager to try.

Although these giant wolves in front of her were a little tricky, these things alone were not enough to trap her, and she didn't know what kind of trial would come next.

"Whoa~whoa~"

A silver-gray giant wolf let out an earth-shattering roar, and nearly a hundred other giant wolves also let out a wolf howl at the same time, and their limbs rushed towards Yan Qianhui.

Each of these giant wolves was nearly two meters tall at the shoulder and nearly three meters long at the body, and when they ran, the weeds swung in both directions like waves that were separated, the ground shook, and the long howls resounded through the heavens and the earth!

Yan Qianhui held the Luoyan Sword in her hand, standing alone in the grassland, facing the wolves that pounced from all directions, her heart was suddenly arrogant, and her fighting spirit was blazing!

"I've never faced so many demon beasts comparable to the third layer of the refining period at once. When you fought the Black Iron Ant Colony in the anthill? Although most of the killings are low-level demon beasts? But there are also a lot of middle-level demon beasts killed, today? It will definitely work. ”

"Die!"

At the moment when the first giant wolf rushed towards Yan Qianhui? She let out a loud shout, and the golden claw of her left hand suddenly slapped out? It slapped directly on the forehead of the giant wolf.

Click!

The giant wolf's skull shattered, and the two eyeballs were shocked and flew straight out? Seven orifices of blood? Died instantly.

"The first one!"

Yan Qianhui used the recoil force of killing the first giant wolf, and her body flew diagonally like a nimble flying swallow, and the falling swallow sword in her hand was like a bird sweeping its wings, and an arc gently slashed through the neck of the second giant wolf...... A fountain of blood shot out.

Frostblade whirlwind? Falling into the wolves with your figure? The wolves howled and pounced, and Yan Qianhui's figure soared like a petrel in the storm, and sword shadows flew out with her figure, taking the lives of giant wolves one by one.

Yan Qianhui's knife skills are extremely tricky, and each sword must be slashed at the neck artery of the giant wolf? Once this place is broken, even if Xiaoqiang is alive? There is only the preparation of obediently lying on the nest.

"Huh, not good!"

Just when Yan Qianhui's body turned to a strange angle, more than a dozen wind blades suddenly flew out from the wolves? Rubbing Yan Qianhui's body straight into the sky, although this sneak attack was dodged by her? But her dodge space was also locked by the wind blade just now.

And just as Yan Qianhui fell? Three giant wolves surrounded her? The big mouth is open, sealing all the space for dodging!

At the last moment, Yan Qianhui's pupils contracted, her body flashed, and she shouted: "[Feiyan Slash]!"

Poof!

The snow bright sword light flashed suddenly, and the heads of the three giant wolves flew up from their necks, and their eyes showed a look of disbelief.

"[Lightning Falling Technique]!"

Yan Qianhui finally freed her hand to cast a spell, and a stream of thunder suddenly fell, and more than a dozen giant wolves in front of her fell to the ground with a wail, all of which were chopped into charcoal.

Among the other dozen or so giant wolves, a cyan wind blade flew out, Yan Qianhui violently cast an innate water escape, and his body disappeared from the spot, and those wind blades were cut into grass blades, but Yan Qianhui's clothes were not even cut.

However, Yan Qianhui broke out in a cold sweat, although this is an illusion, but if it is a real world, then it may kill her in an instant just now.

"It's dangerous!"

Yan Qianhui glanced back at the big pits that were cut out by the wind blade, and she was also a little scared in her heart.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she only heard a 'boom' sound, and dozens of wind blades crossed, blocking almost all of her dodge space - it turned out that more than a dozen giant wolves came out of nowhere, blocking her way.

Now, it's a front and back pinch, what should I do?!

【Water Curtain Thunder】

Yan Qianhui was very single, so she didn't leave directly, only heard a thunderclap, and a layer of water curtain suddenly appeared around her body, in which the electric light flowed, which was extremely gorgeous.

Puff puff......

Those wind blades hit the water curtain, but when they saw a flash of thunder, all those wind blades turned into nothingness, and the giant wolves who were so frightened that they all stopped, and looked at the water curtain outside Yan Qianhui's body one by one in disbelief, and their eyes gradually showed a look of horror.

"Roar~"

Suddenly, outside the water curtain, a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes gradually showed its figure...... This is not an illusion, but a water puppet condensed by Yan Qianhui.

At the same time as its body was formed, the tiger puppet roared, pounced on a giant wolf, opened its huge mouth, and bit the giant wolf's head in its mouth.

"Whew~"

The wolves stopped and pounced on the tiger golems.

Although the tiger puppet was bitten terribly, it didn't know what pain was, and only knew that if it bit one, it would die!

Gradually, the figure of the tiger puppet became illusory...... "roar~" Just when the tiger puppet turned into a splash in the sky, a new tiger water puppet suddenly appeared.

"The time for this trial is up, and the trial scene will return to normal......"

As the familiar voice sounded, the tiger puppet, the giant wolf, and the prairie in front of Yan Qianhui all disappeared, and she was still standing in the hall of phantom demons.