The power of the spiritual weapon can suppress monsters.
Suddenly, the Demon Wolf King raised his head and grinned at Miao Chen, revealing his ferocious canine teeth. His transverse bones had not yet melted and he could not speak, but it could be seen from the shape of his mouth.
But it was: "You will all die here today."
The palm that turned into white bones did not withdraw in pain, but continued to penetrate firmly and cruelly.
Zhang Yaozong's expression changed greatly, and he was about to intervene when the demon wolf king's arm shook slightly, and the flesh and blood between the arm bones instantly turned into a streak of blood. The blood circled around and reached his fingertips, and he flicked it lightly.
The blood was soaked into the blue beads.
The beads shattered in response.
The surrounding rotten demon wolves no longer had any scruples. They smelled the fresh human scent and swarmed towards him like crazy.
The small ancient Han Pavilion was knocked to pieces in this soaring evil spirit.
Miao Chen didn't have time to feel distressed, he roared angrily, and directly used the sect's secret skill: Cang Yan Crane Dance, regardless of the fact that his wrist injury was not healed!
A huge force was raised from bottom to top, and the red and yellow flame-like true energy suddenly appeared like two flaming cranes.
One big and one small.
The big crane's wings danced, cutting into pieces the group of crazy wolves that were besieging it.
Xiaohe clung to him. Miao Chen used no weapons and grabbed a demon wolf's arms with force. Xiaohe's wings exploded like a flaming wind and spread wildly, tearing the demon wolf's body into two pieces like tofu.
Half.
Compared to Miao Chen's wild and savage fighting style, others were really complaining, and they were all using their spiritual powers without taking care of themselves.
"Damn it, this Carrion Demon Wolf King is a corpse spirit, how could it evolve into a human being?!"
Zhang Yaotang was in great despair and thought that if he had known this, he should have asked Li Jiujiu to invite his aunt.
At least you don’t have to die and have to explain it here!
Everyone was in a hard fight, and no one cared about Li Jiujiu anymore.
Li Jiujiu was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his face turned pale, but fortunately, this group of demon wolves was more terrifying than anything.
But for her, she had faced real nightmares like Su Jing's. This time, her legs were not so weak that she lost control. She suppressed the trembling of her fingertips and took out a small earth-yellow sword from the jade in the green water.
This small sword is a flying sword with a high lethality and high speed, but it can only carry two people at a time.
She could no longer care about other people, so she formed a sword technique, and the small sword reacted by shooting out dozens of beams of light, killing five of the carrion wolves that were besieging her.
Her cultivation level was too weak to fully control this small sword. This change caused the small sword's enemy-killing sword energy to be squandered.
If you cannot be kind to a woman, you must leave with your sword as soon as possible.
If she was surrounded by the demon wolf again, she would not have the strength to kill the demon wolf.
At this moment, Li Jiujiu was very glad that his cultivation was not as powerful as theirs. The higher the level of cultivators, the more attractive they were to the demonic wolf.
After she killed the five demonic wolves that besieged her, she used her sword skills to survive. She quickly activated her small sword, and a sword energy as light as the wind gently lifted her body up, allowing her to ride away at any time.
She thought that even the demon wolf king couldn't catch up with the flying speed of the small sword.
Li Jiujiu's spiritual power surged around her body, and soon a powerful wind wall vortex was formed, protecting her within it.
Once the carrion demon wolves that were biting madly from all around approached and came forward, they were lifted up and thrown hundreds of meters into the air. They fell again and again, and the bones and flesh were shattered by the impact!
Li Jiujiu was really shocked. This little sword swallowed spiritual energy so powerfully that its power was far beyond her imagination.
Looking at this posture, this small sword is probably not a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
Li Jiujiu's heart was beating wildly, and the spiritual energy in her body could not withstand such consumption. She was about to leave, when a heartbreaking cry of pain came from a place very close to her.
She looked sideways and saw a corpse demon wolf passing by Yan Yun. Its fangs filled with corpse poison directly tore off a large piece of flesh from her waist.
Yan Yun cast a look of helplessness and despair at her.
Li Jiujiu couldn't resist the gaze, and couldn't help but feel soft in her heart. Although Yan Yun looked down upon her along the way, she and Yan Yun were the only women in the entire team.
Moreover, Zhang Yaotang, as Yan Yun's husband, instead took great care of her as an outsider. If it were Xiao An who treated her like this, she would also treat other women with a cold shoulder.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel relieved from the injustice I had suffered from her in the past few days.
This small sword can take the two of them away, but Yan Yun is only one foot away from her, and Li Jiujiu cannot do anything to save her.
She used her spiritual power to break open the huge wind wall, stretched out a palm toward Yan Yun, and said urgently: "Come here quickly, this sword can only carry two people away."
Yan Yun thanked her hurriedly, rushed over with disheveled hair, and grabbed her wrist tightly.
Li Jiujiu frowned, feeling that she was so strong that his nails were digging into her flesh.
This is not unlike the nervousness experienced during the excitement of survival.
Because Yan Yun's palms were very steady and powerful, the force between her nails wanted to break the bones of her hands. The force was so strong that it was full of malice.
Li Jiujiu's scalp felt numb for a moment, and an ominous coldness suddenly felt deep in his heart.
The next moment, that ominous prediction became a reality, a numb pain came from his wrist, and the spiritual energy around his body was instantly blocked.
Even in the injured state of Takumi, it was still an easy task to seal her cultivation at such a close range.
The small sword held tightly in her hand fell into Yan Yun's hand.
Her eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness. She raised her hand and deliberately hit Li Jiujiu on the shoulder with less force.
When the severe pain hit, Li Jiujiu heard the horrifying sound of her shoulder bones cracking. She was shaking with pain, as if she was about to die.
Under the force of that palm, her whole body was thrown high, and behind her came a group of corpse demon wolves, opening their rancid fangs and biting towards her.
Behind him was the smell of rotting corpses, mixed with the scent of beasts from the demon wolf, making it disgusting.
In the headwind, Li Jiujiu saw Yan Yun holding a small sword and running towards Zhang Yaozong.
Li Jiujiu was not angry when he came to the rescue with good intentions but was betrayed. He only blamed himself for being naive and stupid, thinking that if he treated others sincerely, he would be treated sincerely, but he just felt a little powerless in his heart.
But when she saw Yan Yun holding the little flying sword, for some reason, a strong and fishy smell filled her throat after she swallowed the blood forcibly.
That was given to her by Xiao An!!!
But what can she do?
Li Jiujiu's eyes darkened.
She is going to die soon.
The fishy wind behind her was so close that Li Jiujiu couldn't help but feel cramps in her calves. From the corner of her side eyes, she saw a huge creature leaping extremely high, carrying a heavy and terrifying pressure.
A huge shadow fell over her.
She thought tremblingly, had she not checked during the tense battle just now, could it be that the corpse wolf was so terrifyingly huge?
He is almost catching up with the adult demon tiger recorded in "Jun Yao Ce".
"Roar!!!"
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