The clever guards immediately rushed out, and after a while they ran over with several large jars of fine wine. Zhu Yinuo snatched an altar, took three steps and made two steps in front of Kui Wood Wolf, bent his knees, and knelt directly beside Kui Wood Wolf without any rudeness.

After the mud seal was lifted, Zhu Yinuo couldn't help frowning, and then looked at the guard with an angry face, and scolded: "You dead minion, where are the cups?"

The guard thought that he had made a meritorious service, but how did he know that an oversight had become a mistake, and he couldn't help but shiver and hid in the crowd.

Zhong Xihou couldn't help but shake his head slightly and sighed, only to see his sword fingers raised, and the swords inserted in Kui Timberwolf's body were all detached from him, and they flew away, inserted into the wall, and went deep into the floor.

The sword flew away and brought out the black blood, and in an instant, a foul smell once again permeated.

That's it, but the Kui Wood Wolf was covered in sword wounds, and blood began to flow out of the wounds. Seeing Zhongxi Hou's sword finger again, the blood from Kui Wood Wolf's wound no longer overflowed, and the external pressure forced the blood back into the body. Kui Wood Wolf's face was also slightly better, but he was better, and Zhong Xihou's head was not very good.

Just now, the wound in the abdomen was torn slightly, and blood leaked out between the fingers. Zhong Xihou's face couldn't help but be bitter, and then he frowned, there was an inexplicable pressure approaching, and that power Even if he cultivated the dual realm of martial arts, it was also sweat from his sideburns.

Zhong Xihou no longer cared about this inexplicable pressure, and once again the sword commanded, and a gust of wind rose, and Kui Mu Wolf was turned over by the wind. And in the wine jar where Zhu Yinuo lifted the mud, the wine line became angry from the jar. The wine slowly swam towards the Kui Wood Wolf, the Kui Wood Wolf's sight was already blood-red, his nose sniffed slightly, it was the aroma of wine, and he opened his mouth slightly.

Zhongxi Hou's sword pointed again, and the wine got into the mouth of Kui Mu Wolf. But at this moment, the Kui Wood Wolf has no strength, and even if he tries, he can't swallow it. The wine piled up in his mouth, then ran down the corners of his mouth, soaking half of his face.

Although the wine could not be eaten, the satisfied smile still appeared on the face of the Kui Wood Wolf.

The other half of his lips had rotted, but the upper and lower rows of teeth were still closed one after another, and he wanted to say something more, but in the end, he couldn't say anything more. Little by little, his wolf-toothed armor began to crumble, and the shards fell to the ground, the edges of the shards pitch black, as if they had been damaged by corrosion. And on the face without the mask, the skin and flesh were like insects eating rats, rotting and disgusting.

With the shattering of the wolf's fangs and armor, and then the stench of the sky came to the nostrils. The people in the hall and the guards outside the hall couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses. Zhongxihu frowned slightly, he was injured and urged Qi to suppress the sword wound on Kui Mu Wolf's body, and then made the wine fly away into Kui Mu Wolf's mouth.

He wanted to preserve the last bit of dignity for Kui Mu Wolf, but helplessly, his face began to turn white, and the breath in his body was chaotic, and he couldn't help Kui Mu Wolf.

Zhong Xihou stood up and staggered out of the hall. Zhu Yinuo looked embarrassed when he saw Zhong Xihou, his steps were slightly trembling, he pulled out a sword on the ground and was about to rush over, and gave Zhong Xihou a sword behind his back, but his ankle was dragged by someone. Zhu Yinuo looked down and saw that it was the Kui Wood Wolf who had already taken on the form of a dead man and stretched out his hand to stop him.

Zhu Yinuo looked at the back of Zhong Xihou leaving, then looked down at his dying master, and finally shook his head helplessly and threw his sword on the ground. When the sword landed and the metal fell, the hand that Kui Mu Wolf was holding on to was also released.

His hand was loosened, and he collapsed limply on the floor, his fingers slightly bent and without any strength.

His breathing began to slow down, and as Zhong Xihou left, the air flow that suppressed Kui Mu Wolf's sword wound gradually dissipated, and the black blood from the sword wound flowed out again. This was followed by a pungent and unpleasant stench.

Zhu Jiannan, who was still in the corner, shook his head slightly, sighed, and then his eyes were cold, he looked at the guards, and shouted: "Get out, get out!"

The guards didn't know what medicine His Royal Highness the Prince and the little prince had taken the wrong medicine today, and they were all barking like vicious dogs, but His Royal Highness the Prince spoke and didn't dare to disobey. After the guards hugged their fists in response, they all left in formation.

In the huge martial arts hall, the Zhu brothers knelt and stood up, and the Kui wood wolf was lying on the ground and couldn't move, but the thunder cow in the dark controlled his breathing, as if waiting for the prey to appear. The doors and windows of the martial arts hall were destroyed, a big hole was broken in the roof, the wind began to surge, and the pungent stench gradually dissipated.

But with the flow of black blood of the Kui wood wolf, the stench hit again. Wait for the wind to rise and the stench dissipate. After repeating this, looking at Kui Wood Wolf's body again, the wound coagulated, as if there was no black blood to flow out.

"Master!"

With a heart-rending sound, a smile began to appear on Kui Timberwolf's face. But without a visor to cover it, his terrifying face was once again visible. Zhu Jiannan just glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel his stomach churning, and then he couldn't bear it, accompanied by the sound of vomiting, and the filth was vomited out with bitter water and stomach acid. Institutions

Zhu Jiannan's brows furrowed, Kui Wood Wolf's face was too terrifying. There was no skin on his face that was intact, all the flesh had rotted, and there were yellow bubbles around his eye sockets, which seemed to be filled with pus and yellow. His entire mouth was lipless, and his teeth were bare.

Zhu Jiannan was going to take another look, but in the end, he still didn't have the courage, so he had to stand facing the wall, his body trembling, as if he was extremely scared.

"Master, Master······"

The seven-foot man didn't flick when he had tears, but Zhu Yinuo was in tears at the moment and knelt beside Kui Wood Wolf. Tears clouded his eyes, but even so, he could still see Kui Timberwolf's face clearly at the moment. He was also afraid of Kui Timberwolf's face at the moment, but this person was his master, the master who came down from the sky and taught him the way of the sword.

Kui Timber Wolf lost his lips, and the upper and lower rows of teeth kept touching and separating, wanting to say something.

Zhu Yinuo immediately put his ear to Kui Mu Wolf's mouth, and hurriedly said: "Master, you say, what you say, you will do what you do." Master, we are not in a hurry, you say, you say slowly······"

The upper and lower rows of teeth of the Kui Timber Wolf were still trying to touch, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any more sound.

As those blood-red eyes completely lost their life, the two rows of teeth no longer touched, and his chest no longer rose and fell. Tianluan's Kui Wood Wolves, the bloodthirsty Daoist Dusk Zhitu, or the little Dao boy Mu Zhitu, all their lives were scattered and their lives fell.

I don't know where this Kui wood wolf moved the sky, accompanied by thunder, heavy rain poured down. Zhu Jiannan's feet weighed a thousand pounds, and his body seemed to be a little rickety, he stood in front of the rain curtain, looking up at the sky blankly, not knowing what to ponder.

In front of the rain curtain in a daze, Zhu Yinuo in the hall began to cry like a wolf, his emotions were uncontrollable, and he cried heartbreakingly.

"Master!"

Zhu Yinuo hated at the moment, hated why he didn't have Qi Yuan, couldn't cultivate advanced skills, couldn't insult me by others, and killed him with my own hands. A character like Shizun, although he once fought with Zhongxi Hou and divided the autumn colors equally, but in the end, he only injured the other party and failed to take his life.

Zhu Yinuo muttered in a low voice: "Master, the Nine Stars are flying, can you really kill Zhongxihou?"

"Yinuo, do you believe in your master?"

The voice was calm, so calm that you couldn't hear the emotion, and you wouldn't even think it was asking a question. Zhu Yinuo looked at his brother, His Royal Highness the Prince of Jinling City had already turned around, his face was quite ugly, a little dark, and his eyes seemed to sink a lot. But his eyes were extremely firm.

Zhu Yinuo looked at his brother blankly, not knowing why.

"You don't have Qi Yuan, you have it, although your brother's martial arts cultivation is poor, but you have seen too many masters, and you know a little bit about life and death. You have never seen that your master has not urged the power of Qi Yuan. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Yinuo was stunned and didn't know how to speak.

"His master told you with his life, if you don't urge the use of Qi Yuan, just with the sword in your hand, it is not impossible for God to block and kill God, and Buddha to block and kill Buddha. Yinuo, can you understand?"

Zhu Yinuo began to think back to the fight between Kui Wood Wolf and Zhong Xihou, the body method, the sword style, the electric current, and the open flame. None of this has triggered the power of Qi Yuan?

Zhu Yinuo nodded, he believed in his master.

Zhu Jiannan saw that his little brother's eyes once again showed firmness, and he also smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Yinuo, you will be the king, this is your future path, and it is also your life." But you have to understand that the sword is used by one man, and the power is overwhelming. Zhongxi Hou understands swords, as he said, where in the world can not go, no one in the world can be killed. For my brother, I don't know the sword, for my brother I only know, the power is in my hands, and when I am angry, the mountains and rivers are all over the night ghosts crying. ”

"Little brother, I'm going to Ziwei City, I'm going to the White Crow Army!"