The moon falling on the mountains is like a jade plate the size of a pu fan. The mountains are empty and lonely, and the snow is as poignant as a sword. Most of the men in this world have the spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers and dominating the world in their hearts. Rough men, Ming Chong, or Lin Ziyun are both. It's just that I saw the wolves devouring the moon with my own eyes, and the blue eyes were cold in everyone's heart.

I don't know who it is, but I took a breath of heat, and the breath was long. In the calm, like a drop of water falling on the lake, splashing a layer of ripples. Ming Chong is an impatient person, so he should draw the eerie iron hook first. A little cold light suddenly appeared in the darkness, like a dragon out of the sea, turning into a slender electric light. Good fellow, a hook stabbed a wolf in the belly, and the blood flowed from mountains and rivers.

The old man surnamed Su scolded in his heart: "Stupid." ”

Although Lin Ziyun had other plans in his heart, he was already on the path of physical cultivation. There was one thing that he didn't realize that after cultivating "Fu Xian True Gong", he was a little aggressive and fierce.

A wolf demon died, and the wolves were enraged and let out a shocking roar. The whistling sound was like the chirping of a shuttle through a vacuum hole, piercing and tight. Lin Ziyun saw the wolves rushing towards him, not retreating, but advancing, he was about to take advantage of this to exercise his combat skills and go out first.

I saw a young man under the moon, a kick volley jumped in the air. He was bare-handed, under the stars in the night, his black hair danced without moving, like a god of war.

War, war, war...... The blood is hot and boiling. Lin Ziyun's eyes were bloody, and he punched down, and there was dragon qi swirling between his palms.

The mountains and forests shook, and the mystical spirit was immense. Lin Ziyun opened and closed widely, one move and one style was like a dancing halberd in the sky, and it was like a sword immortal in the sky. A blue-eyed demon wolf opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Lin Ziyun. Lin Ziyun instantly swept his leg and kicked the demon wolf into the middle. After he ran "Fu Xian Zhengong", his moves implied the general trend of heaven and earth, such as the gods pushing the stars, and the ancient immortals fishing for the moon. A young man in the field, white-clothed and bloody, alone against the wolves. The dragon walked and the tiger walked, Lin Ziyun opened the mouth of a demon wolf with both hands, and slammed it hard, killing it.

Whether it was Ming Chong, the old man surnamed Su, or the yellow-robed Taoist who saw this scene, they were all shocked. Everyone was infected by his blood, and they sacrificed magic weapons one after another to kill the wolves. Lin Ziyun had more than enough heart but not enough strength, and gradually became a little struggling. When he saw that reinforcements were rushing over at this moment, he laughed and killed even more fiercely with his bare fist.

"It's not close. Lin Ziyun shouted in his heart.

"Fuxian True Skill" is a real battle of a hundred battles, and it needs to be improved by fighting. At this moment, Lin Ziyun faintly felt that the shackles of the second layer of the Yellow Cave had loosened, but this was still not enough, the pressure was not strong enough, and the combat intensity was not enough.

Lin Ziyun is like a madman, like a fierce tiger and a dragon, rampage. It seems that in the field, he is the king of the mountains and forests. He didn't rely on magic weapons and Taoism to fight against demon wolves like others, but directly fought physically. Let you have a thousand spells, ten thousand magical powers, he will break them with one punch. The immortal intent of the spell and the mystical intent of the supernatural power were all abandoned by him. He is surrounded by the breath of the dragon, and if the ancient gods are alive, they will be killed among the wolves, as if they have entered a no-man's land.

It's not that the blue-eyed wolf is not strong, but Lin Ziyun is too terrifying. is just one person, abusing and killing dozens of demon wolves, like destroying straw.

"Ah......h

Everyone is fighting, the magic weapon blooms with infinite fairy light, and the Taoist art gives birth to a thousand wonderful images. Killing to the madness, fighting to the ferocious, a monk is in trouble. His magic weapon was missed, the Dao talisman was exhausted, and he was devoured by the wolves, leaving only white bones and corpses, and let out a miserable scream.

Several people sweated on their foreheads, vaguely knowing that something was wrong. Up and down the mountain, dozens of hundreds of pairs of blue eyes gathered densely. A long and earth-shattering roar came into my ears. Everyone didn't have time to care about the others, desperately trying to protect themselves, Lin Ziyun turned his head to look, only to see a giant wolf with a body about three times taller than other demon wolves appearing on a boulder and roaring. The huge demon wolf had a scarlet mane, a bloody mark between his eyebrows, and blue light came out of his eyes, as if there was a blue flame inside.

"Fellow Daoists, that's the Blue-Eyed Sky Wolf. The old man surnamed Su said in a condensed voice.

Demon wolves are not scary, what is scary is the wolf pack. But in terms of individual strength, these demon wolves were not even as powerful as a cultivator at the first level of Qi refining. But hundreds of demon wolves, that sense of oppression is absolutely suffocating. Some people have already died here, and everyone will never dare to be careless again.

"Fuck it, these wolf cubs are so powerful, how can the wolf king fight. Let's go, I don't want this spirit stone. The rough man shouted.

"Jiang Xin, if you leave at this moment, all of us will have to die. If you dare to escape, the Absolute Spirit Sword in the old man's hand will take a sip of your essence blood. The old man surnamed Su shouted.

Jiang Xin had heard about the affairs of northern Jiangsu, and knew that this person was ruthless, and it was not a good kind to be in the Demon Cultivation Island all the year round. I'm afraid that if I really dare to leave, this person's cultivation at the peak of qi refining may not be able to escape. But it is even more impossible to send him into the wolf's mouth. He was thinking about gains and losses, and his complexion changed for a while.

"Lin Daoyou, the four of us will hold back the wolves for a while, you are agile, and you will find an opportunity to kill the wolf king as soon as you find an opportunity, and these wolves will be self-defeating if they lose their leader. The old man will be by your side in a while, assisting you in killing the wolf king. Su Bei said to Lin Ziyun.

Seeing that Lin Ziyun was still hesitating, he continued to speak: "Don't hesitate, you don't do it yet, help the old man." ”

In the field, Subei sacrificed a formation flag, which turned into two meters long out of thin air. The banner was covered with strange runes, dense like tadpoles. The old man bit his finger and sprinkled a drop of essence blood on the formation flag. In an instant, the runes on this array of flags squirmed, and I saw a monster crawling out of that array, which was extremely terrifying and weird.

Lin Ziyun turned his head to look at the bloodthirsty demon wolf. A monster more than three feet tall, with a triangular head, no flesh and blood on its head, only a skeleton. The oily eyes are still dripping with black blood, and a pair of skinny wings grow behind it.

"Turin Heavenly Ghost Banner, and a Heavenly Ghost has been raised. Su Daoyou has this magic weapon, and it seems that he is already confident. The yellow-robed Taoist didn't know where it came from, but he recognized this array flag at a glance and said it.

"It's just a ghost ghost, but it's enough to deal with the blue-eyed wolf. Su Bei said with a smile. "If I'm not sure, I won't let you fellow Daoists get into danger. Everyone, now please help the old man cast a spell together to urge this flag. You only need to inject spiritual power into this array flag, and the rest of the old men can control it by themselves. ”

Since the sacrifice of this flag in the north of Jiangsu, the hearts of the yellow-robed Taoist people were relieved. The rest of the people, although they didn't know about the Turin Heavenly Ghost Banner, but if they could save their lives and get fifty spirit stones, why not do it, they all made efforts to urge the formation flag.

The ghouls who are three feet tall are like devils crawling out of hell. It seemed to be unaware of the pain, and let the demon wolf bite it. I saw it open its teeth and claws, and its white claws pinched a demon wolf and swallowed it directly into its belly. Ming Chong saw that there was blood flowing from the ghost's teeth that day, and his mouth was still chewing, and his heart shuddered.

With this heavenly ghost joining, Lin Ziyun's pressure suddenly decreased. The wolf king, who was standing on top of the boulder, gave a vicious look at the ghost of the day. The footsteps turned into a ray of white light and rushed over. The wolf king led countless demon wolves to swoop over, and Su Bei hurriedly shouted at Lin Ziyun: "Lin Daoyou, quickly block the wolf king." Otherwise, once this flag is broken, all of us will be killed. ”

In the evening, Su Bei found Lin Ziyun to discuss this matter. Su Bei said that he had a way to resist the demon wolf, and the wolf king needed to be handed over to him to solve it, and the reward was an elixir to promote body refining and cultivation. Lin Ziyun is by no means a fool, on the contrary, he is more suspicious of this world than everyone else. Lin Ziyun, who has suffered several catastrophes, has learned to observe. Even though he didn't know why the team planned once, why Subei would find himself alone to slaughter the wolf king. This matter is not weird, the strange thing is that Lin Ziyun participated in this mission, and Subei secretly promised Lin Ziyun elixir, and there was a feeling that there were no three hundred taels of silver here, so that Lin Ziyun had to suspect that there was a demon in this matter.

It's just that Lin Ziyun couldn't bear it after all, he saw that everyone's lives were in danger, and he himself was never half sure that he would escape after the others died, and he seemed to have no choice. Lin Ziyun stepped on the strong wind, and his body flashed to intercept the wolf king.

"Boom ......"

As soon as Lin Ziyun fought, he only felt a huge force hit his palm. His body fell to the ground like a paper kite. Although Lin Ziyun had been prepared, he still didn't expect this demon beast to be so powerful. The blue-eyed wolf saw countless demon wolves dying here, and he was already mad. It bared its teeth and grinned, with fierce flames in its eyes, trying to swallow Lin Ziyun.

"Fu Xian Zhengong" was running secretly, and Lin Ziyun felt that there was a heat flow rolling in his body, and the injury was slightly better. He looked up and saw the behemoth, his fists clenched.

Come on, then let's fight. Physical cultivation is the king of battle, and only by not dying in a hundred battles can he become a king. Lin Ziyun's eyes were red, and green tendons burst out on his arms. This is a battle of life and death, either you die or I die. A real dragon mark appeared in Lin Ziyun's eyebrows, lifelike. He slowly stood up and pinched his fist print. He is promoting peerless martial arts, a fist of killing in his palm. A man and a beast, their bodies are staggered, the plants and trees are turned into powder, and the rocks are cracked.

The blue-eyed wolf is by no means a good species, its eyes are bloodthirsty, and it bursts out with racial supernatural powers. A circle of moon rings burst out from his eyes. Lin Ziyun's figure was like a swallow, and he quickly avoided it, and a boulder nearby was smashed into ashes. The moon wheel, like an ancient fierce blade, is extremely sharp, broken stones and broken gold, like mowing grass.

"Lin Daoyou, this is the demon beast's natal supernatural power, Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon. Thou shalt not be struck by it, flesh and blood, unstoppable. But it was Su Bei who reminded behind Lin Ziyun.

Gathering the strength of everyone, the Turin Heavenly Ghost Banner is flourishing. There is a yin wind howling, and countless ghosts and ghosts wander between heaven and earth, like mayflies wandering in the void. Those ghosts had hideous faces and were extremely vicious, as if they were rushing towards the demon wolves like a tide. A wail, a wolf roar. The scene was extremely bloody, and countless demon wolves turned into corpses. The corpses had been piled up on the ground, turning into small mounds.

Lin Ziyun didn't have time to look more, so he held his breath and gathered his strength. Pale golden dragon scales gradually appeared on his arms, and dragon breath appeared around him, like a divine ring enveloping his body. There was a battle intent in his eyes, and the battle made his blood boil. With a punch to the heavenly wolf, Lin Ziyun's body fell to the ground again, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He licked his lips and got up again, another punch.

"Fuxian Zhengong" pays the most attention to combat, and only in the blood again and again can you strengthen yourself. It can be said that this kind of exercise is a kind of killing technique, such as killing people with a sword, and killing immortals with a knife. Although the injuries on his body were getting more and more serious, Lin Ziyun's eyes showed even more madness. He now only has an opponent left in his eyes, only the blue-eyed wolf, and he will kill it.

"Bang ......"

Lin Ziyun broke an ancient tree, and he struggled to stand up. There was an irritable look in the eyes of the blue-eyed wolf, this damn human being, like a cockroach that could not be killed. It was furious, the wolf body turned into an afterimage, and with an arch of its body, Lin Ziyun was hit by it. Feeling that the internal organs in his body were about to explode, Lin Ziyun let out a loud shout, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"No, it's not enough, keep ......"

He is like a mad demon, swinging one punch at a time, the fist prints can pour the river, and the strength can cover the sea.

"Is that all there is to it? You can't kill me. Lin Ziyun roared hoarsely.

Whether it was the yellow-robed Taoist or Ming Chong, they were all shocked by this scene.

"Is this still human?"

"Fierce beast, this guy is a demon cultivator from the West Sea, right?"

Lin Ziyun rose to the sky, and a mysterious aura appeared around his body. Although the white clothes had already been stained with blood, and his eyes were even more crazy, Lin Ziyun was laughing. The mysterious qi behind him gradually turned into a pair of illusory wings, like the wings of a true phoenix. broke through and stepped into the second layer of "Fuxian True Gong", Lin Ziyun felt unprecedentedly powerful. He flapped his wings and roared, and swooped down, like a thunder god, controlling the punishment of the heavens.

His fists and feet were like lightning, and Lin Ziyun dodged the Moon Shadow Phantom Wheel shot out by the Sky Wolf one after another. He clasped his hands around him, and his fleshy palms clamped down on the blue-eyed wolf like an iron hook. With a bang, Lin Ziyun threw him to the ground.

"Everyone, victory is at hand. Wait for the old man to help Lin Daoyou. Su Bei saw that Lin Ziyun had the upper hand, and his face was happy.

Taking advantage of the fact that the blue-eyed wolf was injured, Su Bei secretly sacrificed a spiritual weapon. I saw that the hammer-like magic weapon, while it was not paying attention, just hit this demon wolf. Seeing this, Lin Ziyun hurriedly made a move, as fast as lightning, his hair was scattered, and there was a momentum like a king coming with ten thousand dragons.

After the demon wolf was hit by Su Bei, he rolled on the ground. Lin Ziyun rode directly on it, bombarding it with one punch and another, splashing blood several feet high. Scarlet wolf blood stained the ground red, and Lin Ziyun was like a god and demon. The blue-eyed wolf whined for the last time, and was dead.

"Woo......"

Lin Ziyun stood up and stared at the mountains. Between the mountains and rivers, the moon hangs among the pines. Dozens of blue eyes, looking at Lin Ziyun's figure, oozing blood. He suddenly understood why Su Bei didn't kill the wolf for a long time, it turned out that this was the case.

Lin Ziyun looked at Su Bei with red eyes, which made the latter shudder. However, thinking that Lin Ziyun would be besieged by wolves and would definitely not live, Su Bei breathed a sigh of relief.

Performing his technique, Lin Ziyun hurried away. No matter how great his ability is, he is definitely not the opponent of dozens or hundreds of demon wolves. Will Subei save him? Obviously, it is impossible, he has fallen for this person's trick, and he is just a bait. Thinking of this, Lin Ziyun's eyes showed a cold glow.

"Old man Subei, you'd better save your life. Lin, he will come to pick up ...... one day"

The dark night was boundless, and the voice of Lin Ziyun came from afar.

Su Bei put his hands behind his back and stared at the field with a smile in his eyes. The three of them are not fools, and they can't react at this moment Lin Ziyun was calculated by Northern Jiangsu. The blue-eyed wolf is the king of wolves, and if you kill the wolf king, you will be tortured and killed by countless wolves. As for whether Su Bei can save Lin Ziyun with the Turin Heavenly Ghost Flag, the answer is naturally yes, but obviously everything has a conspiracy. Su Bei will not save Lin Ziyun, and the three of them will obviously not end well, because Su Bei not only uses the soul of the demon wolf to refine the evil flag, but also wants to swallow the blue-eyed wolf demon core alone.

Ming Chong tried to mobilize his aura, but found that he was suppressed by the Turin Heavenly Ghost Banner and couldn't move at all.

"You guys, don't struggle. I will let the Heavenly Ghost treat you well, haha......" Su Bei laughed, pinched the Dharma Seal in his hand, and the Turin Heavenly Ghost Flag shook, and put everyone in the flag.

In the Turin Heavenly Ghost Banner, a huge Heavenly Ghost Head opened its mouth and devoured the two undead with fearful faces on its faces.

"Hey, I escaped one. Su Bei muttered to himself. He glanced at the place where the yellow-robed Daoist was staying just now and showed his contemplation, and said to himself for a long time: "It's not surprising that this person knows the Turin Heavenly Ghost Array Banner. It should have abandoned the physical body, and a wisp of divine consciousness attached to the demon wolf and escaped, interesting......"

Su Bei cast a spell and walked to the blue-eyed wolf. He pinched the seal in his hand, conjured up a ball of essence fire, and threw it on the corpse of the blue-eyed wolf.

For a moment, Su Bei looked at a demon core that flashed blue light in his hand and smiled.