Like four large meat grinders, the fanged ghost dog with a body length of more than 20 feet and the turquoise white tiger with a body length of more than 30 feet violently rushed into the group of winged wolves. I fell in love with WWW.LWXS520.COM

The winged wolf, which was only three feet long, had no power to resist when faced with the fanged ghost dog and the azure white tiger, especially since the latter two beasts were on the list of Luotian's Thousand Beasts.

When the fang ghost dog barked fiercely, more than a dozen winged wolves flew away and died on the spot.

The green-eyed white tiger waved its huge claws, and several winged wolves flew away. They howled a few times, and before they even landed on the ground, their brains were blown away, their bones were shattered, and their internal organs were shattered. They were dying.

However, a swarm of ants can kill an elephant, and there are so many winged wolves that one wave of casualties is followed by another wave.

The four ferocious beasts tried their best to defend the perimeter, but a large number of winged wolves still broke through the defense line and charged towards Xichen and the others.

The strength of these winged wolves is only equivalent to that of the elixir stage, and there are only a few winged wolf leaders whose strength is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul stage.

Qingjian Wuchang, Xichen, and Moli fought with their swords dancing wildly, and no winged wolf could rush within ten feet.

Xichen and Mo Li respectively comprehended the Sword of Passion and the Sword of Unfeeling. Qing Sword Wuchang has regarded them as their successors, so Qing Sword Wuchang deliberately held back, allowing Xi Chen and Mo Li to go all out. Xi Chen's sword power,

Guarding out of passion, he not only kept his position, but also helped Mo Li solve some fish that slipped through the net from time to time.

Mo Li's sword power was ruthless and fierce. He almost killed Yilang with one sword. He hit Yilang's vitals and never wasted a sword.

Shi Xu, Beifeng, and Tongzhi battle groups were even more sharp. Within twenty feet, the Winged Wolf couldn't get even a hair close.

Shi Xu's Thunder Fury Sword was like a raging thunder, surging incessantly. The winged wolves killed by his sword's force were all turned into a pile of minced meat, and they couldn't even let out a miserable howl.

The North Wind's ultimate sword, the sword's power is exquisite and elegant. The sword's light is neither urgent nor slow, like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. It is not loud, but airtight. There are no loopholes.

Tongyi understood the sword of bitterness. Thinking of the pain of genocide, he realized the sorrow of the impermanence of love. The sword's power was strange and full of grief and anger.

Ziyi was fighting alone. She had already transformed into a black phoenix. The hundred-foot-long black phoenix was wrapped in mysterious demonic energy and was galloping back and forth above the six people in Xichen. With the power of one person, she resisted the siege of the lower-winged wolf from the sky.

At this moment, Yan Lan quickly shuttled among the winged wolves, rushing towards the group of monks a hundred miles away. Yan Lan activated the annihilating death energy, and formed a protective shield in front of him. Anyone who touched the annihilating death energy

The angry Yilang was all destroyed on the spot.

A moment later, Yan Lan rushed out of the group of Winged Wolves. When he looked back, he saw that there were far more Winged Wolves than he had estimated. There were probably hundreds of thousands of them.

"Tsk, tsk, those guys are really powerful. They can actually support so many winged wolves. It seems that we need to solve it as soon as possible. Otherwise, once Ziyi and the others are exhausted, it will be dangerous if any powerful guys appear again."

Yan Lan's eyes flashed, and he shot up to the sky with anger, and then he suddenly fell to the ground. The huge sound made the ground roar and shake.

"Stop being sneaky and hiding. Come out! Otherwise, don't blame me for sealing you underground forever."

Yan Lan stood with her hands behind her hands and said coldly.

"Hey, you kid can actually find us?"

Deep underground, a bald one-eyed monk said in surprise.

Immediately, the dust and rocks on the ground fluctuated violently, and dozens of figures jumped out.

Yan Lan looked at these dozens of people coldly, and his soul power was swept away. Among these people, the one with the highest cultivation level was the one in the early stage of infant transformation. Of course, he was the only one in the infant transformation stage, and the rest were **Yuan Yuan.

In the infant stage, those with the lowest cultivation level also have the six-evolution Nascent Soul stage.

The bald one-eyed monk had the cultivation level of Yiyiyingying and was also the leader of this group of people.

The bald one-eyed monk looked at Yan Lan carefully and said with a sneer: "Nine-Yan Nascent Soul cultivation level is not bad. You have such strength at a young age and have good talent. Boy, how about joining our Winged Wolf Gang? Otherwise, what about you?

If you help your young comrades, you will suffer big losses. To tell you the truth, we don’t only have this little strength."

Yan Lan smiled disdainfully, stretched out his hand, pointed at a Nine-Year Nascent Soul cultivator, and shouted in a deep voice: "Down!"

"thump!"

The monk fell to the ground at the sound.

Yan Lan said proudly: "Don't think that I only have this little strength. You can join the Wing Wolf Gang. I will be the leader. Otherwise, there is no need to discuss it!"

The bald one-eyed monk stared at the accomplice who fell to the ground, swallowed secretly, then touched his bald head and coughed heavily. Dozens of monks behind him just recovered from the shock and quickly moved Yan Lan

Surrounded.

The bald one-eyed monk's eyes flashed coldly, and he sneered: "Boy, I'll give you face, you have such a loud tone, it seems that we have nothing to talk about today, then you will witness your companions being torn apart by my Winged Wolf Army."

Bar."

After saying this, the bald monk waved his hand, and thousands more winged wolves appeared, seemingly appearing out of thin air, and rushed towards Ziyi and the seven others.

However, these thousands of winged wolves are six feet to ninety feet long, and their strength reaches the fourth to seventh or eighth stage Nascent Soul stage. Their combat power is far superior to those of the three-foot-long winged wolves.

Yan Lan's heart tightened. Thousands of Yuanying-stage winged wolves were no joke. Even if he faced them in person, he could only stay away from them.

Just as Yan Lan was about to take action, he suddenly remembered what Wu Se had said to him when he contacted him some time ago. The general meaning was: when you meet someone you can't resist, just say that you are a distinguished guest of the Mifan Sect. If they don't still

After giving up, tell them that the young monk Wu Se will recite sutras for their salvation.

"Is there any mystery behind this?"

Yan Lan pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Do you know who we are? To tell you the truth, we are distinguished guests of Mifan Sect."

The bald monk was slightly startled and asked in surprise: "Are you related to the Mifan Sect?"

Yan Lan said: "Why, are you scared?"

The bald monk squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth, and hummed: "I'm afraid of your balls. The Mifan Sect is strong, but the sky is high and the emperor is far away. We will kill you here, and no one knows. Brothers,

Do it!"

Yan Lan frowned and shouted: "Wait a minute."

The bald monk asked: "What? Do you want to change your mind?"

Yan Lan shrugged her eyebrows and said, "If you dare to touch me, the young monk Wuse will chant sutras for you to achieve salvation."

When the bald monk heard this, he was shocked and stammered: "Little... little monk... Wu... brothers, retreat, retreat quickly!"

The bald monk immediately turned around and flew up, disappearing into the sky like a shooting star.

The members of the Wing Wolf Gang also fled in panic. After escaping for thousands of meters, they remembered that the Wing Wolf group had not yet evacuated, so they immediately took out their conch trumpets and blew loudly.

As the conch horn sounded, tens of thousands of winged wolves immediately turned their heads and retreated in all directions.

Yan Lan was stunned and looked at the people of the Yilang Gang who had collapsed. For a moment, she forgot to stop a few people and ask them clearly.

After a long time, Yan Lan frowned and smiled, shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Wu Se, what have you done? You are just a little monk, how come you are more terrifying than the world-destroying devil?")

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