Jian Yang Nine Heavens

The valley was backed by the sunlight outside, and it looked a bit dark, but shadows could be seen everywhere. Monster wolves surged down, advancing one after another. The scarlet blood permeating the valley stimulated their nerves, and they erupted with even more astonishing fighting power than usual.

The eyes of the four were red, but everyone was also red, and their bodies were covered with scars unknowingly. Among the four, Ya Lizhi was still weaker, and the injuries on her body had gradually made her lose her ability to fight. The battle of the sixth-level demon wolf caused Ya Lizhi to retreat frequently, and she was already weak. Even though she kept taking out the medicine bottle from her arms and was afraid of taking the pill, she still looked pale and her moves became messy.

Mu Zining saw this scene, but because she was far away, she was entangled by the seventh-level demon wolf, and she couldn't go to rescue it for a while. Xiang Ye shouted angrily. Throwing the corpse over, he organized the pack of wolves that kept coming. With his body shaking, he flew to Ya Lizhi's side, shot through the two level five monster wolves, and at the same time eased Ya Lizhi's danger.

"Thank you." Yali Zhijiao panted.

"You're welcome, don't stay too far away from me, or I won't be able to save you next time." Xiang Ye's movements in his hands continued unabated. Level demon wolf.

But Ya Lizhi's sword technique became direct and simple, which not only saves the internal energy, but also can deal a fatal blow to the wolves. With Xiang Ye, who has a larger range of spear attacks, the two of them are not in danger for a while.

Mu Zining was excited about Ya Lizhi's safety just now, and when she was distracted, the silver blade attack of the seventh-level demon wolf left a bloodstain, and she was hit on the shoulder. Fortunately, she dodged in time and chopped off several low-level demon wolves , but it also gave Mu Zining a chill in her heart. If she continued to consume like this, she would be overwhelmed by the wolves that kept coming.

Mu Zining's distance between Chu Lang and Xiang Ye was a triangular offensive. Although there was no tacit understanding to cause such a situation, the triangular offensive was also the sharpest and most defensive formation, supporting each other.

Chu Lang was under the greatest pressure among the three. He had to contain one of the seventh-level demon wolves, and he was also fighting with five or six sixth-level demon wolves. Many low-level demon wolves looked down and surrounded him, making Chu Lang almost Attacking every step of the way, unable to advance or retreat. [

Chu Lang also secretly paid attention to the eighth-level silver wolf king on the top of the mountain. Although he couldn't figure out why it didn't come down, it was fortunate that it was so. Otherwise, Chu Lang and others would not even have the strength to fight back. Taking advantage of the slackness of the eighth-level silver wolf king, it is much easier to deal with the seventh-level demon wolf before it makes a move, even one.

Chu Lang also gradually got a lot of wounds on his body. Two fists were hard to beat with four hands. He had more skin injuries and felt uncomfortable. He scattered some of his true energy to control the injuries, which seemed a bit stretched. Later, he simply ignored it. These skin wounds.

The mind controls Bing Po Youhuang to continuously kill low-level demon wolves. Ice Lingzhi, Shattering Fist, and Divine Consciousness attack deal with seventh-level demon wolves, and more rely on body skills and lightness skills to avoid the pursuit of seventh-level demon wolves, all with the help of other demon wolves The crowding made them restrict each other, and Chu Lang shuttled and dodged among them.

This allowed Chu Lang to find a way to deal with it. Seeing that Ya Lizhi and Xiang Ye cooperated together, it was safe for the time being. However, Mu Zining, who was on the side, seemed to be seriously injured, and it had already affected the fluency of the attack. There were several times It was almost torn apart by the seventh-level demon wolf.

Although Chu Lang was not interested in this woman, if she was in danger, then the other three would die and be buried today, and they would definitely be torn to pieces by the wolves.

Chu Lang had to cheer up, he had no reservations this time, and with a thought, he contacted the 36 flying swords hidden around the valley.

hum!

Among the chaotic sounds of screaming in the valley, the soft sound of 36 swords lifted the spirits of the four of them, and their somewhat sluggish fighting spirit increased a lot again.

Chu Lang knew that now was not the time to be conservative. If he didn't hurry up, he might die when his true energy was exhausted too much.

Under the control of Chu Lang's divine consciousness, the Tianyan Sword Formation formed a group of six swords into a sword formation, sword within formation. This is a cutting formation in the sword formation, which Chu Lang used for the first time.

With a movement of mind, I took Bing Po You Huang back into my hand, and with my mind and consciousness, I fully controlled the 36 swords in the air, and started to kill.

"Why are there so many flying swords?" Ya Lizhi was the first to notice the flying swords flying in the air, and exclaimed.

Xiang Ye and Mu Zining were alarmed by Ya Lizhi's exclamation, and immediately discovered that the demon wolves scattered around the valley were constantly being intercepted and killed in the air. The demon wolves below level six had almost no ability to resist. Wherever the flying sword passed, All were pierced through the head or heart, and some were split in half with a single sword.

"This……"

"Brother Chu, are these flying swords yours? You hid them really deep." Xiang Ye seemed to realize that something was wrong, and the flying swords moved in conjunction with Chu Lang's Ice Soul Youhuang dancing move. [

"Brother Xiang, Miss Mu, we must hurry up and deal with a seventh-level demon wolf, otherwise the eighth-level silver wolf king at the top of the mountain will make a move, and we will have nothing to fight back." Chu Lang's movements did not slow down, still fully controlling the wolf in his hand. Ice soul and 36 flying swords in the air.

Dangdang Dangdang!

A series of attacks, Feijian's several swords were blocked by the seventh-level wolf held by Mu Zining. The hard paw prints were not afraid of the sharpness of Feijian. After several blows, Mu Zining reacted, and his face changed slightly. As soon as the hand formula changed, the mind controlled the sword to kill the seventh-level demon wolf, while the posture in the hand was constantly changing, suddenly centering on her, it suddenly became an incandescent light, and several demon wolves that were close to her figure flew out anyway , fell to the ground motionless.

After Mu Zining aroused the white light, the light with a radius of several feet around her body was able to shock the demon wolf, which also organized the power of the seventh-level demon wolf for a while, and entangled the seventh-level demon wolf again.

This made Chu Lang exhale secretly. If two seventh-level demon wolves came to attack him, it would be really dangerous. However, Chu Lang was not at ease. The flying swords were scattered around and continued to kill the demon wolves, but they also began to wear down their spirits. Consciousness energy, which was controlled for a short time before, persisted for more than half an hour, and the supply of spiritual energy began to be insufficient, which made Chu Lang feel sad, and the situation became more and more uncertain.

"Miss Mu, do you have any pills to restore the energy of the divine consciousness? Give it to me." Chu Lang searched for a while in his arms and in the space of the divine sword, but he didn't find any pills that could supply the energy of the divine consciousness. It was swallowed long ago in the misty time.

"There are some more, here you are." Mu Zining hastily subdued herself, and then threw the bottle to Chu Lang.

She also knew that Chu Lang had to control more than 30 flying swords all over the sky, and also had to fight with seven-level monster wolves. The loss of consciousness was greater than her own, so she ignored the preciousness of these pills and threw the whole bottle to Chu Lang. .

With a source of replenishment for Chu Lang's spiritual consciousness, his attack power recovered again. The flying sword was like the hand of a demon god, constantly harvesting the lives of demon wolves, and the ice soul Youhuang in his hand, under Chu Lang's continuous infusion of true energy, The radiance burst out, and Chu Lang's heart moved, and he performed it according to the formula of "mind and hair parallel".

Pong!

The blade of Bing Po You Huang suddenly became hot and burning, and at the same time a wave of weak energy surged out, shooting towards a group of demon wolves with a whistling sound.

Howls resounded in the pack of wolves, and then they collapsed. A dozen or so low-level demon wolves died tragically in the emptiness just now.

"Is this the bright sword?"

Chu Lang was surprised, this power was stronger than pure energy, and it was a step higher than sword energy.

Chu Lang was a little happy in his heart. From today to now, he has been in a state of pressure and depression for this reason. Even if the Tianyan Sword Formation made great achievements, Chu Lang was not surprised at all.

But at this critical moment, the power of using the first layer of bright sword paralleled by comprehended intentions was so amazing that Chu Lang turned his mind and swung out the bright sword again.

puff!

Xu strength surged out from the incandescent icy sword, where the wolves that couldn't dodge fell to the ground one after another, and their dead bodies fell ten feet away.

Chu Lang gradually entered a mysterious state, a state full of fighting spirit. All he saw in his eyes were demon wolves full of killing. If Chu Lang wanted to survive, he had to be more ferocious than them. Controlling violence with violence is the law of survival in the struggle of trapped beasts.

For this reason, Chu Lang guessed that the eighth-level Silver Wolf King would not make a move because he wanted to slowly torture the four of them to death. He was watching a game of encirclement and suppression on the top of the mountain.

However, the situation became complicated and confusing, and Chu Lang fell into a mysterious state. The flying swords flying all over the sky kept shuttling among the wolves. Wherever they passed, a wolf fell down, and the valley was full of bloody wolf corpses. Although the seventh-level demon wolf still has fighting power, its eyes are fierce, and its ferocious fangs are still there, its lethality is much weaker than before, and it is restrained to death by both Mu Zining and Chu Lang.

Xiang Ye's silver spear and Yalizhi's sword dragged the low-level demon wolves to death. From the first dozen or so level-[-] wolves, there were only three or two left, and they were all scarred and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Seventh-level demon wolves are indeed not vegetarians, and Mu Zining and Chu Lang's energy is still more concentrated on them, but in the valley where wolves are crowding wolves, it is not a problem if there are too many wolves.

If there were only two packs of seventh-level wolves and a dozen or so sixth-level wolves attacking the four of them at first, and the other fourth- and fifth-level demon wolves did not rush out of the valley, Chu Lang and the others would have already confessed here.

They squeezed each other and killed many wolves. Under the triangle attack, the four of them continued to kill wolves. There were less than thirty or forty wolves left in the valley this time, but they were all high-level wolves. The low-level wolves were trampled to death. Yes, it was beheaded by four people, and even more by 36 flying swords.

The mood of the four of Chu Lang gradually became much more relaxed. Although the four of them were all injured and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, at least there was now a glimmer of hope. If they persevered, there was really hope of getting out of trouble today.

Hey!

A loud cry made the hopeful hearts of Chu Lang and the others fall to the bottom of the valley again.

The eighth-level silver wolf king actually chose to make a move at this time, and there was a wave of fluctuations from the top of the mountain. From top to bottom, the overwhelming pressure descended from the sky.

The remaining dozens of wolves below all showed fearful eyes, and some even prostrated themselves on the ground, their limbs trembling slightly.