The room of the Seven Wolves of Lingshan was inextricably fought, and suddenly the light in the room dimmed, and I don't know who extinguished the candle flame in the melee. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the house, which was kicked several times in one day, finally came to a crash.

Crackling, countless sawdust door edges flew like explosions, and the heroic sergeants guarding the door were caught off guard, and immediately hit their heads head-on, howling miserably.

As soon as the door broke, a white shadow crashed out like a meteorite.

The Xiongwu sergeant was not alone, only to be beaten with countless sawdust, and then he was hit by the white shadow and violently, and immediately rolled around his head like a gourd rolling on the ground.

The chaos of the scene is like boiling porridge.

"Hahahaha!"

In the room, the wild laughter of the wolf-destroying wolf swallowing mountains and rivers was arrogant and angry when the white shadow collided out: "-, if I don't give you some color to see, I really can't be bullied by our Lingshan Seven Wolves!"

It sounded like the Seven Wolves of Lingshan Mountain, who had been suppressed by Aotian, had finally turned defeat into victory and raised their eyebrows.

"Big brother, don't let that kid run away!"

The voice of the Wind Wolf roared viciously after the Mountain Destroying Wolf.

He was suppressed the most by Ao Tian, and the rebound was the most powerful at the moment, and the seven wolves shook Ao Tian together, but he was still not relieved, and he was still planning to take advantage of the victory to chase the opportunity.

Brush brush brush - !

In the room without a door, one after another a sturdy big man lightning rushed out, and the light and shadow of the ghost-headed broadsword flashed in a row, a knife was as fast as a knife, and the swords were all greeted by the white shadow who collided with the heroic sergeant.

Ask Aotian was tired by the Xiongwu sergeant, although his body was unstable, his momentum was not weak, he supported the ground with one hand, and trembled with the rainbow sword with the other.

Thousands of brilliance are dazzling in the night when the light has been lost, and they compete with the full moon!

It's just that although Aotian's sword is fast, in the end, it was done in a hurry, and the attack of the seven wolves of Lingshan at this moment implied the strength of the thirteen slashes of the wolf, and there was a breakthrough in the strength of the sword.

As soon as the sword light of Da Peng Da Peng appeared, it was extinguished by the sword light, and the sword of Ao Ao almost had to produce ten swords to offset one of the thirteen slashes of the wolf.

Under the strength of the sword and the weakness of the sword, Wen Aotian's body was half supported on the ground, but he was shocked and retreated.

If it weren't for the fact that his realm was too much higher than the Seven Wolves of Lingshan, just this one confrontation would be very bad.

"Hmph!"

has been repeatedly frustrated by the opponent who cultivated to be lower than himself, even if he asked Aotian for indifference, he couldn't help but be angry.

I saw that his arm holding the ground suddenly had a white mist looming, and as soon as the internal force in his palm was exhaled, his body bounced up obliquely.

Brush-!

The anger surged, and the sword light suddenly brightened several times white, and even the wolf's thirteen slashes were suddenly blocked.

"The seventh takes the knife!"

The knife momentum was paused, and he heard a loud shout from the mountain wolf, and a ghost-headed knife was thrown into the air.

Among the seven wolves in Lingshan, the one with the lowest cultivation is the old seven wind wolf, but whether it is the thirteen slashes of the wolf or the seven killing arrays of the wolf, the one who makes the last thunderous blow is the weakest wind wolf.

The knife of the wind wolf has been broken, how to play the strongest blow of the wolf's thirteen slashes without a knife in hand?

Therefore, the wolf who destroyed the mountain decisively threw the knife.

The figure was in the air, and the wolf was indeed worthy of the name of the wind, and when he grabbed it in the air, the eldest brother's knife was already in his hand.

"Slash-!"

Above the air, the wind wolf stared and roared, and the residual power of the wolf's thirteen slashes in the air was absorbed by him on the ghost head knife with a loud shout, and in an instant, the sound wave rolled, and the knife was like thunder.

It's a pity that although the knife is fast, there is still a half-point lag, and it is this half-point that has given Wen Aotian a chance to breathe.

The condensed sword that destroyed the wolf seven killing array appeared again, the sword hit the sky, and the invisible sound waves seemed to be cut off by this sword, and the tip of the white sword was a little abrupt, and it happened to be on the ghost head broadsword of the wind wolf's cold light.

"Hmm!"

"Hmm!"

At the same time, two muffled snorts sounded in the mouths of the Wind Wolf and Wen Aotian.

One gathers the power of the seven wolves, and the momentum is fierce.

A series of hard bumps, hasty force.

Under the offset of the two, the Wind Channeling Wolf, whose skill was weaker than that of the opponent, actually had the help of a god, and it was on a par with the sword of Wen Aotian.

In mid-air, the air waves exploded, and the heroic soldiers who had just gotten up below were suddenly hit by the pond fish again, and were pressed hard by the air waves, plopped, and their heads hit the ground directly, and a few of them who were weaker in cultivation were directly shocked to death by this successive blows.

Yu Wei is still like this, and it is not easy to ask Aotian and the Wind Wolf, especially the Wind Wolf, although the knife is strong, after all, it is not all his work, but this fierce anti-shock force has to be borne by him alone.

Immediately, like a kite with a broken string, when the body retreated in mid-air, a bloody arrow spurted out early, but fortunately, the wolf behind him saw the opportunity quickly, and the person rose to the sky as his name suggested, and he had a big hand in the air.

Bang!

A strong force directly hit the wolf's chest, and as a result, there was a second blood arrow in the air, and the two unstable bodies slammed into the beams of the room one after the other, the bricks were shattered, and the poor mountain wolf's guest room was uninhabitable.

Wen Aotian's body slammed through the inner wall of the corridor and flew out, and his chest and abdomen were also surging with qi and blood, but fortunately, he tried his best to suppress it, but he didn't vomit blood.

However, the power of this collision also made his white figure like a ghost, floating straight back in mid-air, and when his strength was slightly weaker, he stabilized his body with his head, and the person was already standing on the outer wall of the Juyi Pavilion dozens of feet away.

"Humph!"

Attacking strongly, but in the end it was a lose-lose situation, in this regard, the always indifferent Q Aotian seemed to be extremely dissatisfied, and now he stomped on the edge of the wall with one foot, and collapsed a large area of blue brick thick wall, and his figure rose in the air again, and the place where the lightning shot was on the street of Xiongwu City shrouded in night.

The desperate resistance of the seven wolves of Lingshan finally made him retreat, and when his extremely conspicuous white clothes disappeared into the darkness, two cold words came from far away from where he flew:

"Goodbye!"

Goodbye?

Is this a threat, or is it ......

The mountain destroyer wolf looked back at the two brothers who were walking around the room supporting each other, and the blood lines on the corners of their mouths were reflected in his eyes, making his eyes also blood-red, and he suddenly roared:

"You hurt my brother and you want to leave?"

"Chase!"

With a wave of his hand, the mountain destroyer wolf didn't even have time to pick up the ghost knife head that fell to the ground, and when he stepped first, the hole that had been broken by Aotian rushed out, and chased after him in the direction where Aotian had gone.

As soon as he left, where could the other six wolves of the same qi and branches still stay, and even the two wolves who were seriously injured also gritted their teeth and mustered their spare strength, and together with all the brothers, they turned into black shadows and chased after the figure of the mountain wolf.

For a while, the scene was chaotic, and the Xiongwu sergeant, who had already been dizzy by the aftermath of the fierce battle between Aotian and the Seven Wolves of Lingshan, did not notice that the scattered and rapid figures of the Seven Wolves of Lingshan were not Qidao, but ...... Eight ways!

The mountain destroyer wolf jumped hard, and was asked that the collapsed courtyard wall of Aotian couldn't stop his strong body, and he was about to leap in front of him.

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in the night sky:

"Stop!"

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All evil capitalists, there is still a plan to be opened today, the train home at night, let me sort out my thoughts, either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, restore the three watches first, and the chapters owed must be made up in the next few days!