Chapter 623 The old man in white robe(1/2)
The werewolf's blood-red eyes were cold, and he was getting closer and closer to Mo Xie's half-scraped Hummer.
And at the last moment, a sharp shout was heard.
"The evil beast is looking for death!"
This sound was shocking, and everyone was stunned by the sound.
Then, a bright sword light with a slight sword roar was seen, stabbing hard at the werewolf's neck.
The werewolf roared angrily, seeming to sense the danger and dodging repeatedly.
However, it was too late.
This three-foot green blade carries a killing aura and is extremely sharp.
It easily pierced the werewolf's fur as hard as steel.
Everyone saw this scene and looked over.
I saw an old man in white robe with a fairy-like demeanor, standing with his hands behind his back, tapping his toes on the ground, and jumped up.
A golden sword on his back was shaking constantly.
He squeezed the magic formula with his hand and shouted angrily.
"Unsheath!"
"Zheng!"
A loud sword roar came.
The golden sword soared into the sky, emitting dazzling light, and then flew around in the sky.
"kill!"
The old man in white robe pointed his sword at the werewolf.
The golden sword struck hard at the werewolf with indestructible power.
The werewolf roared angrily, and the hair all over his body grew rapidly, and then his two wolf claws grew again, facing the golden sword of the old man in white robe.
"Qiang!"
A sound of gold and iron clashing, carrying invisible air waves, struck all around.
The glass and car windows of the surrounding houses were all shattered.
Everyone covered their ears, howling miserably and rolling on the ground as if they had experienced life and death.
Some even hit the wall against the ground because they couldn't bear the harsh sound.
The werewolf took a few steps back, and the place where the wolf's claws were connected with flesh was bleeding.
And that golden long sword, which was so solid and indestructible, actually broke into a gap at this moment.
"Roar!"
After the werewolf was injured, he seemed to become even more furious.
The momentum of its whole body skyrocketed again, and its body seemed even more powerful.
Then, in the eyes of everyone, the last long white sword on the back of the old man in white robe was finally unsheathed.
His eyes were very solemn, he squeezed his hands and shouted angrily: "Death!"
With that said, the last long sword struck towards the werewolf Tianling Gai.
"Zhenren Gu Yue."
"He is Zhenren Gu Yue. This is Zhenren Gu Yue's famous stunt, Sanqing Sword Art."
"Haha, Master Gu Yue is here, and he can definitely kill the werewolf this time."
Although everyone has never seen the real person Gu Yue, his three swords are famous.
It can be said that in the past ten years, there have been almost no opponents who can use all three swords of Gu Yue.
Although this werewolf is very powerful, if he uses the three swords, this werewolf will definitely die.
Moye saw the old man's three swords unsheathed and breathed a sigh of relief.
This werewolf is very powerful, but as Gu Yue is the number one master of Wudang and exists at the pinnacle of the Chinese Xiantian Realm, he naturally has his terrifying aspects.
When the werewolf saw danger approaching, he breathed out wind blades.
This wind blade is in a semicircular shape, like the scythe of the god of death, full of murderous intent.
Moreover, the power is also very impressive.
The wind blade collided with Gu Yue's white light sword, and the burst of air waves almost knocked people away.
This time, it was evenly divided,
Seeing this, Master Gu Yue shouted angrily: "Three Pure Sword Jue, end."
As he spoke, the three swords surrounded the werewolf like a cage, binding the werewolf in place.
The werewolf kept struggling, and whenever he touched it, he would be scratched by the sword energy.
Everyone looked overjoyed, has this been captured?
Many members of the Xuanwu Group led by Lao Xing were also full of surprises.
They could see that this werewolf was very powerful. If they came forward, they would be killed instantly.
Master Gu Yue is invincible in the Golden Core Realm, and he truly deserves his reputation.
However, just when everyone was in ecstasy, the werewolf let out a shocking roar again and broke through the restraints in one fell swoop.
"Pfft!"
Master Gu Yue's spell was broken, and then a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he said with a hint of fear: "Quickly retreat, this werewolf is a powerful being at the half-step Golden Core Realm, no one can cure him, we retreat.
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"ah?"
When Lao Xing heard this, his legs and feet almost became weak with fright.
He said fearfully: "You are invulnerable, even Master Gu Yue is no match for you, so what should we do? Just let him kill as he pleases?"
One of the SWAT captains said, "We have contacted the embassy and asked the embassy to contact the government of country M, and they will handle it."
Lao Xing roared angrily: "They are going to handle it? Is it their turn to handle this matter? This is China, our territory. This beast kills people indiscriminately and must die without anyone's consent."
As he spoke, he said to the members of the Xuanwu team beside him: "What are you still doing? Take out the special armor-piercing bullets and biochemical weapons. I don't believe that this beast can't be subdued."
The people next to me nodded repeatedly.
At this time, Zhenren Gu Yue was instantly knocked away by the werewolf.
He is in the Xiantian realm, so naturally he is not easily injured.
But after he stabilized his body, sweat continued to fall from his forehead.
His energy was extremely depleted and he was at the point of exhaustion.
Although the Xiantian realm can absorb the energy of heaven and earth to make up for the loss, this situation is obviously unable to make ends meet.
The werewolf's momentum was rising again at this moment, even more powerful than before.
"Go crazy?"
Horror appeared in Gu Yue's eyes.
If it is transformed into madness, then this beast cannot be subdued except by those old men from Kunlun.
Lao Xing gritted his teeth and realized the seriousness of the matter.
He said angrily: "It doesn't matter, be quick and thorough. Send Mr. Moye to the hospital quickly, fire shots to evacuate the crowd, and use special armor-piercing bullets."
Everyone responded quickly.
Lao Xing walked to Zhenren Gu Yue's side.
I saw that his three swords had curled blades, and the blades were densely covered with fine lines. They had obviously been completely destroyed.
He took a deep breath and said: "Ancient, since practitioners cannot suppress him, then use modern thermal weapons. I don't believe that we can't kill him."
To be continued...