The wind and rain do not stop, the sky is like ink, the golden pillar is brilliant, and the sword is like a river.

Ahead, there is a greedy wolf roaring, fierce flames are monstrous, and a black Jiao meanders away, stirring up the wind and rain.

Liu Tugou's heart was quiet, and there was no wave.

His eyes were lowered, and he did not look at the wonders of the heavens, but only looked down on the beings on the earth with clear eyes.

Regardless of Zhou Di, the faces of the soldiers were blurry and difficult to distinguish in the rain, the robes were wet, the color was dull, the weapons and armor were glowing with a faint cold light, and the closer ones could be illuminated by the sword qi for a moment, most of the eyes were palpitating and pale, I don't know if it was fear or simply because of the cold rain for a long time, and there were only shadows in the distance, which was really indistinguishable.

The golden pillar is shining, and the scene under the banner of the golden wolf is exquisite.

That situation was really extremely delicate, if it weren't for the fact that they were still on the battlefield, several black nobles were afraid that they would turn their faces and merge first.

Xiao Dao Temple, who was in the shape of a big knife, stood at the front, his face was ugly, and he was silently calculating the gains and losses, and he hesitated slightly, but he let the black clothes of the knife rage in the air.

The master and servant of Helan Changchun were faintly isolated, and there was a gap between Helan Chuxiong and the two golden sword lords, and the two sides were wary of each other, and they also ignored the black clothes of the dragger.

"All sentient beings, whether virtuous or foolish, are all beautiful jade, and thousands of troubles, difficult to ask about cause and effect, are all the food for my generation. The old fox's words are only a little colorful at this moment. ”

No one heard this whisper, and Liu Tugou, who was surrounded by black Jiao, had no intention of listening to it.

He Huo Ran raised his head and opened his eyes, facing the huge greedy wolf that was only a few feet apart, holding the knife in both hands and slashing forward, the surging knife qi like the river behind him was dragged over his head, like a big wave jumping over the mountain, erecting a brilliant arc-shaped arch bridge.

After just one breath, the knife and the greedy wolf were already close at hand, and the knife aura was like a waterfall, and it smashed into the huge head of the greedy wolf.

The greedy wolf's eyes turned redder, and he raised a huge claw without showing weakness, grabbing at the cold blade wrapped in the sword qi.

Liu Tugou chuckled and said, "The beast is ignorant, don't you know that the second master and I am a butcher?"

The laughter has not faded, and the blade has arrived!

Boom!

Gold and iron resonate, sparks splash!

The greedy wolf roared, his eyes shone fiercely, and another giant claw swung out violently, straight to Liu Tugou's waist and abdomen.

Seeing this, Liu Tugou's eyes widened, and he slammed his hand harder, not forgetting to scold: "Go down to the second master!"

This voice contains the aura in it, but it is loud and abnormal, resounding throughout the battlefield.

The greedy wolf let out a roar of horror and rage, and the wolf's waist collapsed, and its huge body involuntarily fell downward.

Liu Tugou followed him like a shadow, his body was much smaller than that of the greedy wolf, and his body was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, so that the greedy wolf couldn't move at all.

Such a stark contrast makes people marvel at the power hidden in that small body.

Everyone in Jincheng Pass was dizzy for a while, and Di Ren, who happened to be under the greedy wolf, hurriedly dodged.

The golden wolf banner slowly moved back one step ahead, and several black nobles were surrounded by iron guards and retreated at the same time, and the two groups of people intentionally or unintentionally distanced themselves and stood on both sides of the banner.

The second master held a sharp blade, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the big black cloak behind him flew up and down, and the eyes of the ten thousand people were like substance, stabbing his hair all over his body to stand on end, and his heart was extremely happy.

He suddenly remembered Lao Bai's peerless masters in the demon subjugation stories, and couldn't help laughing, and shouted: "The evil beast has not yet shown its original form!"

Knock knock!

The greedy wolf landed on his hind legs and smashed two deep pits, followed by his entire body falling to the ground, splashing countless muddy water.

The huge greedy wolf condensed by the dragon qi of the Yin Mountain vein could no longer hold its form, and before it had time to make a half-sound, it exploded into a cloud of black gas with a bang, and it really appeared in its original form.

Helan Changchun snorted, his breath dropped sharply, and he was really hit hard.

His wolf-like eyes were full of fierceness, and he was very similar to the greedy wolf he had worked so hard to bring.

The infinite black qi swelled violently, filling the surrounding space at an extremely fast speed, swallowing many people into it.

In the bone-eating darkness where you can't see your fingers, I don't know how many people let out terrible screams, revealing indescribable fear and despair, like ghosts.

Occasionally, there were a few glimmers of light, but they flickered, like a candle in the wind, as if they were about to be completely extinguished in the next moment.

For monks and even ordinary soldiers below the realm of Qi cultivation, the earth vein dragon qi qi is really no different from being highly poisonous.

Several Heidi nobles were also shrouded in it, and Helan Chuxiong roared angrily: "Helan Changchun, don't put away the dragon qi yet!"

Helan Baoshan beside him was embarrassed, his hand was covering the simple bandaged abdominal wound, and he was struggling to support his clothes, and when he heard this, the bitterness on his face became thicker, and he sighed in his heart: "If it is a straw bale, it will be collected long ago, Helan Changchun's wolf ambition has been revealed, how can he care about you and me? That Zhou person is also in the black air, isn't this a disaster for himself, I didn't see Helan Changchun silent from beginning to end, and now there is no figure?"

The fat Helan Baoshan didn't say a word, and did not hesitate to beat the horse away from Helan Chuxiong, for fear of being affected by the pond fish, and the mood was so urgent that he did not hesitate to knock over several iron guards along the way.

The other Golden Sword Lord was slightly stunned, and immediately blatantly chased after him, followed Helan Baoshan's soles with oil, and hung his stunned sweat in place.

The two Golden Sword Lords were dressed in a thin layer, extremely dull, but very tough, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Helan Chuxiong was furious, if it weren't for the fact that these self-respecting golden sword lords had their own little abacus, either fighting openly and secretly with each other or holding together to separate signs with the king's tent, pulling him everywhere, Helan Khan's hind legs, the king's tent would not be disturbed by the relatively weak Qilian king's tent from time to time, how could he stop at this small Jincheng Pass every year?

"You are not worthy ......of the surname Helan! Damn it!"

He roared angrily, and raised his head sharply, his dilated pupils reflecting the brilliant sword light.

"Noise! The second master also dares to bark in front of him?"

A young man in black flew up and grinned, "Slaughter you!"

A snow-bright butcher's knife crashed into the iron guards, the blade drew an arc, cut left and right, instantly pierced through the three rows of iron guards, cut through eight or nine armors with one knife, broke three spears, and five broken knives, such as entering a no-man's land.

Helan Chuxiong's face was pale, and he slowly retreated, not daring to attack the front.

He couldn't help but regret a little, if it weren't for the fact that Fang had just had the idea of snipe and clam competing for the benefit of the fisherman, he only needed one thousand arrows to shoot at once, how could he allow this Zhou man to be bullied to the near point now? Helan Changchun is also a waste, with dragon qi in his body, he is so vulnerable!

When Helan Chuxiong thought of this, he suddenly felt creepy, and a terrible thought flashed in his heart, could it be that Helan Changchun had a vicious mind and took advantage of the situation to deceive?

"Xiao Dao Temple! This is the result you want? If this Khan has a mistake, see how you explain it to the Holy Mountain!"

A roar was both a request for help and a temptation, betting on the true attitude of the Holy Mountain towards him, Helan Khan, after all, there was more than one ancestor in the ancestral land.

In the terrible roar, someone responded in a muffled voice: "Zhou people, stop in moderation!"

A fierce aura rose into the sky.

(Find your senses, get back to shape, let's write it here, huh.) ）