The blood stained the brown brocade clothes on He Dali's body bright red, and his mouth kept panting.

He Dali didn't understand a little, why did his younger brother give him a sword, he practiced knife skills, and he was not the opponent of this silver wolf with a knife, if he changed his sword, wouldn't he be looking for death?

However, the long-term tacit understanding still made him instinctively reach out to catch it.

Phew!

The moment the long sword was in hand, the silver wolf turned into a phantom and slid past him, and the brocade robe was torn apart by the sharp claws, leaving five long blood marks.

Hiss!

He Dali gritted his teeth, endured the pain, pulled out He Dashan and threw the long sword.

The cold light shimmers, the blade is like autumn water, and the eyes are like broken eyes.

"Good sword!

Seeing such a divine weapon, He Dashan immediately understood what his younger brother meant.

Both of them are innate masters, and the knives they use are also at the level of treasure knives, but compared with this sword, it is a kitchen knife in the countryside, which is not at the same level at all.

The reason why the Divine Weapon is called the Divine Weapon is that in addition to the basic characteristics of being strong and sharp, the greater effect is that it can increase the power of the user's moves.

Although He Dali is not proficient in swordsmanship, he can replace the sword with a sword, although this cannot exert the full power of the divine sword, but compared to the power of his move just now, it is still increased by three points.

This divine sword was the Feihong Sword that Song Yifei put aside just now, and it was inadvertently discovered by He Dashan.

The reason why Song Yifei abandoned the sword just now was not that he couldn't use the sword as a sword, but that he rarely used a knife before, for fear that he would rashly replace the sword with a sword and affect his epiphany, but he didn't expect to help the enemy.

Whew!

The sword qi is stimulated by the Feihong Sword, cutting gold and breaking jade, sharp and incomparable, and the expression of the silver wolf has also changed from the original carelessness to cautiousness, and the number of injuries left on He Dali's body has been greatly reduced. It seems that one person and one beast can't decide the winner for a while.

"Whew!"

The silver wolf dodged the sword qi again, and was about to seize the opportunity to attack, when he suddenly slammed his body, roared, and rushed towards the place where Song Yifei was.

"Brute!

He Dali turned around and looked, it turned out that He Dashan didn't know when, he touched Song Yifei's approach, and was about to raise a knife to attack.

In the moment of healing on the side, He Dashan was not idle, in addition to finding the Feihong Sword and helping He Dali, he was still desperately thinking about a way to win.

Why did this silver wolf appear?

He thought it was just a coincidence.

At least he'd never heard of a human being able to tame a beast!

His eldest brother probably thought the same way, and when he encountered two strange beasts at once, they could only consider themselves unlucky.

But He Dashan also had an unrealistic conjecture, that is, this silver wolf appeared deliberately to save this cultivator.

It's a bit impractical, but it's not a must.

After partially recovering from his injuries, He Dashan did not rush up to help, but kept approaching Song Yifei.

After the distance was enough, he pretended to attack Song Yifei, and the silver wolf rushed to the rescue.

The conjecture was verified, and He Dashan was overjoyed.

Song Yifei has become the weakness of the silver wolf, and it has also become their hope of victory!

"Big brother!"

"I see!

He Dali comprehended, and immediately went to Song Yifei's other side, and when the silver wolf turned around to resist He Dashan's attack, he began to release his sword qi to attack Song Yifei.

"Whew!"

The silver wolf who had just smashed a knife and was about to deal with He Dashan first, sensing He Dali's attack, had to give up He Dashan and turn around to resist the sword qi released by He Dali.

After the blessing of the Flying Rainbow Sword, the power increased greatly, and although the silver wolf blocked it, it was inevitable that it left a knife mark on its body.

This is the first time it has been injured since the fight.

"Haha! Brute, aren't you very good! Why aren't you arrogant? Haha!"

He Dali, who had been suppressed for a long time and was holding back his anger, kept releasing his knife qi while mocking.

"The brute is indeed a brute, I see how long you can protect him!

He Dashan's face was hideous, his face was vicious, and he showed a smug laugh.

A piece of his thigh was bitten off by this silver wolf, and even if he was cured in the future, his legs and feet would be inconvenient, and his strength would be greatly reduced.

This hatred made him eager to cut the silver wolf with a thousand knives and eat it alive.

Poof!

Even though the silver wolf has more strength than the two, but it is still inevitable to take care of one or the other, and blood marks began to appear on his body.

If Song Yifei was killed, the silver wolf would definitely go crazy, and the two would lose their means to restrain it.

Therefore, the two brothers, He Dashan and He Dali, deliberately kept a certain distance, attacked Song Yifei's non-vital parts with various tricky angles, and hung the silver wolf very viciously.

As time passed, the silver wolf's original body was like a silver cast, and it was covered with criss-crossing knife wounds.

Blood continued to slide down the silver hair, and Song Yifei's surroundings were already dyed black and red.

Woohoo!

A large amount of blood flowed, making the silver wolf's reaction more and more sluggish, and finally stumbled, its forefoot weakened, and it fell to the ground, and a knife qi was not broken, and it was scratched on its eye.

The silver wolf let out a painful wail, and it struggled to straighten up, catching the next attack with what little eye it had left.

"Second brother, almost!"

With the loss of an eye, combined with the scars all over his body, the silver wolf was no longer a threat to them.

"I see, it's a cheap brute!"

He Dashankou had a little regret. If it weren't for his own true anger. If the consumption is too large, he really wants to play the silver wolf to death like this.

"Brute, you're quite loyal, Lao Tzu will be perfect!"

He Dashan scolded, and then the two of them performed moves at the same time, launching an attack.

Two white rays of light shot out from a sword and a sword, marking a long mark on the ground.

The air seemed to be split by sword qi, and invisible waves of qi spread around.

The silver wolf leaped to his feet, trying to smash one first, before turning back to fend off the other.

Boom!

It overestimated its own strength and underestimated the opponent's attack. The silver wolf, which was covered in wounds, didn't even block one of them, and an inch-deep knife mark was cut on his chest, revealing his white bones.

It rolled to the ground with a wail, desperately trying to stand up, but the tearing sensation of the wound made it unable to gather strength.

Whew!

The terrifying wound on his chest turned the ground into a pool of blood, and it struggled and crawled in the pool of blood, and the distance that was supposed to be just a slight jump became a sky fall. It could only watch as the white sword qi slashed towards Song Yifei.

The silver wolf was adopted by the village since he was a child, and later accidentally swallowed the elixir, turned into a foreign beast, and became human. In its simple consciousness, the people of the village are its companions.

Because of Ye Rou's relationship, Song Yifei is half of its partner.

It could not comprehend the complex relationships of human beings, but it knew that all of its companions were dead. Now only Song Yifei is left, so he is trying his best to save the other party no matter what.

Only now, it looks like its last partner is going to die.

Whew!

No grief, just feeling lonely!

Airplanes!

The invisible energy emanated from Song Yifei's body, and when he sensed the crisis, he stopped cultivating and consolidated, and forcibly woke up from his cultivation.