Feitian Yinlang's body rolled back and was knocked back by a knife.

After the pain, Feitian Yinlang became even more angry. He pulled off his hooves and jumped up, rushing ahead of Liu Wuxie and reaching the bottom of the big tree first.

More and more flying Yin Wolves appeared, and in the blink of an eye, there were already dozens of them.

The cultivation level of each one is not low, and some of them are comparable to the first or second level of spirit immortals.

Facing such a lineup, Liu Wuxie tightened her grip on the blood-drinking knife and stretched her right hand into her arms.

If it really doesn't work, the only option is to use the mysterious flag.

"Grandpa, let's help him. If this continues, he will definitely die at the hands of the Flying Yin Wolf."

The girl couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to help Liu Wuxie.

"Not urgent!"

The old man was very calm, sitting cross-legged and even closed his eyes.

The Feitian Yinlang pressed forward step by step, forming a battle circle and surrounding Liu Wuxie.

With the use of Ghost Eyes, the surrounding vision becomes clearer and clearer, and even the flow of space is slowing down.

Liu Wuxie could clearly see every hair on Feitian Yinlang's body.

Liu Wuxie knew exactly where their muscles were tense and where they were relaxed.

"Whoosh!"

The Feitian Yinlang who had just taken action rose into the air and struck again, this time at a faster speed.

The huge body continued to enlarge in Liu Wuxie's pupils.

Facing the flying Yin Wolf that flew toward him, Liu Wuxie did not choose to dodge, but stood quietly on the spot.

The cultivation level of this flying Yin Wolf has long been comparable to that of a half-step spirit immortal, and is much more powerful than those mercenaries.

Drawing out the blood-drinking knife is the sword-drawing technique.

The Feitian Yin Wolf was getting closer and closer to Liu Wuxie. It was still dozens of meters away just now. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.

"What is he doing? Why hasn't he taken action yet?"

The woman looked at her and stamped her feet. Liu Wuxie was still reluctant to take action, so they could only worry.

At the moment when Feitian Yinlang was still one meter away from Liu Wuxie, he slashed with the blood-drinking knife.

A blood-red sword light flashed away.

The blood marks on the blood-drinking knife actually came out through the knife, and even Liu Wuxie was stunned.

The blood traces were hidden in the sword energy, shuttled through the air, easily broke through Feitian Yinlang's defense, and penetrated into his body.

The sword energy disappeared in a flash.

"boom!"

The Feitian Yinlang rushed over and fell to the ground hard, making the man and woman in the distance go crazy because they didn't know what was happening.

"How is it possible? Going to the fairyland can easily tear through the defense of the Flying Yin Wolf."

Even the young man began to lose his composure.

When they were still at the ninth level of immortality, facing the flying Yin Wolf, they had no choice but to fight in a free and easy way. People like Liu Wuxie didn't even dare to think about it.

After killing a flying yin wolf, Liu Wuxie did not hesitate to fight, but sprinted towards the big tree.

Like a spiritual ape, Liu Wuxie used his hands and feet to climb quickly.

Only then did the other Feitian Yin Wolves react and all pounced on Liu Wuxie.


Chapter completed!