Under the white mist, the sight of the two was less than two or three meters, and what shocked Mo Lin was that his proud divine consciousness was blocked in this valley, and the white mist had a mysterious force that prevented Mo Lin's divine consciousness, which could not spread, at most it could only cover dozens of meters, and it was not very clear, as for Qingyuan, the divine consciousness ten meters away was already blurred.

However, it only blocked the divine sense, the line of sight, and the rest were normal, because Mo Lin smelled a strong smell of blood from a distance of 100 meters.

Outside the limits of divine sense, a corpse, a corpse whose body seemed to have been eaten by a wild beast, blood splattered all around, and the bones were covered with remnants of flesh and bones, and deep tooth marks were left.

"What kind of demon beasts are in this canyon?" Qingyuan was more familiar than himself, and Mo Lin couldn't help but ask.

"Candle wolf. Qing Yuan smiled casually: "The ancient candle dragon is **, and has bred countless descendants, this is the descendant of his countless descendants, there is almost no candle dragon bloodline, and his strength is mediocre, almost on par with the monks in the early and middle stages of the foundation." ”

"Wolves, wolves are creatures of packs. Mo Lin muttered and said, "It's better to be careful." ”

The two of them walked away with the smell of blood, and Merlin did not reveal that his divine sense covered so widely.

Squatted down and looked at the corpse, Qingyuan's expression was gloomy: "Amitabha, this is not a candle wolf, it's still a sword! ”

Not long after the corpse died, its head was brutally torn open, and the brain marrow was gnawed clean, but under the red and white blood, there was a smooth and smooth wound between the eyebrows of the broken skull, and a faint trace of sword qi remained.

"Let's go. "Maureen didn't want to stay any longer.

The corpse all the way made him feel very wrong, no matter who was doing this, it could only prove that he was a dangerous person, I don't know if he left, but if this person arrived in the Ancient Forest in advance and ambushed and raided, it would be a huge crisis for everyone!

He must rush to the Thousand Ancient Forest as fast as possible, he can't be slow, and he must meet Li Yuewan as much as possible.

The corpses made Mo Lin's heart depressed, and the hidden crisis seemed to be lurking around all the time, making people have no respite.

As Qingyuan said, there were indeed no powerful demon beasts in this valley, and they encountered some candle wolves sporadically.

Although Mo Lin did not reveal that his divine sense was strong, how did he know if he met the candle wolf in advance and changed direction and went far away.

Although he felt that Morin's walking path was a little strange, he didn't ask, after all, who in this world doesn't have a few secrets?

Almost halfway through the canyon, Maureen stopped.

had to stop, there were hundreds of candle wolves gathered in the basin in front of them, this was the largest wolf pack that Mo Lin and others had encountered along the way, but what was worthy of Mo Lin's joy was that the wolf king seemed to lead the group to prey, leaving behind all the weak she-wolves, and the little wolves waiting to be fed.

It's a bit of a hassle, but it's okay to get past the wolves.

According to what Qingyuan said, if they encounter obstacles, the two of them will be like bamboos, and they will blast open a piece of heaven and earth with strong force, and if the wolf does not enter hell, who will go to hell?

But it's just a mention, neither of them will do this idea, if so, they will face endless and brutal wolf hunting!

After a moment of pranayama, the two of them took a breath and walked like flying, not because they didn't want to fly at this time, but they couldn't fly with their swords when they entered the canyon, otherwise the two would not use this thankless method.

Walking like a whirlwind, the gusts of strong wind instantly dispersed the fog, although the surging fog instantly covered the two again, but the figures of the two had been discovered by the vigilant candle wolf.

The wolves suddenly caused a commotion, and the she-wolf quickly called the wolf cubs together, formed a circle, and protected them, and the powerful candle wolf who had not gone out stood outside the circle, looking murderously at the two figures that were approaching as quickly as the wind.

It was a powerful coercion, the candle wolf roared angrily, hiding the fear in his heart, as the two approached, the candle wolf finally couldn't bear it anymore and attacked first.

A head of silver light was like a flying sword, galloping forward.

"Open!"

Mo Lin shouted coldly, a sword shadow flashed out, turned into ten zhang, and slashed forward, this split countless wind tornadoes, surging to the extreme, the candle wolf was forced to retreat before it could get close.

"Amitabha. ”

Demon Suppression Thunder Palm!

Qingyuan gently pushed forward, and the huge Buddha palm suddenly shot out, a powerful, compassionate aura made the surrounding sense of danger suddenly pause, and even the surging candle wolves stopped for a moment, but what they were waiting for was a heavy hammer, and countless candle wolves were knocked away with a bang.

Qingyuan reduced his strength, and this Buddha palm only knocked the candle wolf away, and it couldn't cause much damage.

One attack, one defense, the wolf camp was quickly pushed away by the two, it was not easy or difficult, and one qiē moved forward according to imagination, and there was no accident.

Hearing countless wolf howls from afar, Merlin understood that the wolves had rushed back, but the wolf king would never pursue them regardless of the wolves without casualties.

This qiē seemed natural, and the two of them broke through the wolf pack and were about to leave.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the wolf pack, and a mournful scream came out, the sound was painful and desperate, wave after wave, the whole wolf pack scattered, only to see more than a dozen wolf cubs waiting to be fed have been beheaded in a different place, the head was cut off, the body did not seem to react to the coming of death, trembling slightly, kicking wildly, the next second, turned into calm.

"Whew......"

That's anger, pain, sorrow, that's unwillingness, hatred, murderous intent!

Countless wolf howls came from afar, and it was a response, the wolf howls became more and more painful, angry, they were roaring, they were running, they were going to tear the two monks to pieces.

The she-wolves who stayed behind seemed to be crazy at this time, they didn't care about the gap between their own strength and Morin, regardless of the powerful oppression, their sharp eyes were red, full of anger and murder!

Mo Lin slapped the candle wolf with a palm, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face was angry: "I've been framed! Qingyuan don't leave his hand, quickly rush out of the wolves, it will be troublesome to be surrounded!"

Looking at the candle wolf Mo Lin, who came to pounce regardless of the pain, his expression became cold, and he held the "Qingling" in his hand is a sword stabbed out, Haoran's sword qi was surging, and a sword passed, only to see blood spilled on the ground, several candle wolves blocking the way screamed and screamed, their expressions were gloomy, and they fell to the ground.

Compared to Mo Lin, Qingyuan is like a Shura angry Buddha at this time, every palm is slapped, blood and flesh are splashed, and even a wail is not heard, killing a wolf with one palm, and there is no living thing in the ten steps space!

The actions of the two Morin even more angered the candle wolf that was running wildly in the distance, it was a silver wolf nearly ten meters high, the pure silver hair made it look like a lightning bolt, shuttling through the dense fog like a ghost, and the angry blood-red eyes were extremely gloomy, painful, angry.

It let out a long roar, the earth trembled, followed by hundreds of candle wolves roaring angrily, they seemed to go crazy, the mixed aura on their bodies surged, the speed was doubled in an instant, their bodies trembled slightly, as if there was some pain, their eyes were murderous, what was there to fear from this pain.

"Be careful!" Morin snorted coldly.

A figure like lightning shuttled around, suddenly rushing towards Merin.

His speed is too fast, the ancients said: "All kinds of martial arts, only fast is not broken."

This is a saying, for a person who cultivates the truth, that figure is really fast, Mo Lin's sword machine will be sealed in an instant, and the sword has not yet come out! A pair of silver giant claws stained with broken stone and red mud have struck.

(Xiao Chenzi: "Brothers, the third watch is sent, I hope you have a good time, hehe!")