Ao--

Under the threat of death, the wolf king finally burst out with the strongest force. His mouth opened, a little white light brewing in it and continued to expand. Lu Qing and others clearly saw that around the wolf king, the ice and snow were constantly melting, as if a little white light was constantly flying out of the melting ice and snow, and were swallowed by the wolf king into his mouth.

Almost only after a few breaths, a white ice hockey as big as a bowl was formed in the wolf king's mouth. The bone-bone chill made a white mist over the wolf king. His eyes glared at Luo Xinyu, and white light flashed across the wolf king's body, all gathered into his mouth. In an instant, the ice hockey became bigger again.

It was about to fight to the death. Seeing the wolf king's actions, Lu Qing and others knew that it was because it concentrated its strength in its entire body and wanted to take the last blow.

roar--

As the wolf king resounded through the sky-shaking roar of the entire village, the ice hockey roared towards Luo Xinyu. Wherever he passed, the air was condensed into tiny ice crystals, surrounding the ice hockey, like a full moon surrounded by stars at night, but the ice hockey was now full of the will to freeze everything.

A look of disdain appeared on his face. Luo Xinyu glared at his eyes, and the purple-gold light flashed. Suddenly, the sword wheel that was rotating in his hand was also bright. A circle of light golden flames appeared out of thin air around the sword wheel, as if it was a rising purple sun, entangled with the sun's true fire.

call out--

call out--

call out--

Facing the ice hockey that the wolf king had spitted out with great strength, countless purple Yang sword energy, which was slashed out from the Luoxinyu sword wheel. The sword energy teared the air and made a sharp sound, covering the wolf king like a cover.

Bang—

A sword energy hit the ice hockey and dispersed, but the ice hockey also shrank apart with the ground. The sword energy that followed behind continued to bombard it. In just a moment, the ice hockey could not even enter the front of Luo Xinyu and was blown away by the sword energy. However, Luo Xinyu's hand movements were not slow, and even afterimages appeared on both hands. Ziyang sword energy continued to shoot towards the Wolf King from the sword wheel.

Aww—

Seeing the ice hockey was blown away, the wolf king, who had lost his strength, was almost unstable. Facing the sword energy of death that was coming to his face, he let out a shrill howl, and the wolves seemed to feel the situation of the wolf king. They let out a sad cry, but no one came up to stop it. Whether in the world of wild beasts or spirit beasts, fighting will never be stopped, which is an insult to powerful warriors.

boom--

Without any resistance, the wolf king was flooded by the tide of sword energy, and the ground made a violent sound of shattering. Countless pieces of earth, rocks and snow were flying, and snow dust filled, covering the Wolf King's circle several feet.

The dust disappeared, and what appeared in front of everyone was a large hole three feet wide and several feet deep, as if it had been burned by a fire, with black smoke spreading. The Wolf King's corpse was lying in it. The originally snow-white fur was charred at this time, and it was no longer visible at the moment. There were still bursts of burnt and smelly meat smell on his body, which was really dead.

The wolves let out a shrill wailing sound again. They watched their clan king die so far, and their eyes that looked at Luo Xinyu all emitted bloodthirsty fierceness. However, due to Luo Xinyu's strength, they just used their sharp claws to dig the snow, but none of them dared to lead.

Whether it was Lu Qing or others watching, their faces were solemn at this moment, because no one was sure to escape the killing of this sword. Even Nie Qingtian frowned, disappearing the unruly and calmness of the past.

It seems that he still has a lot of ways to go. Lu Qing has a moment of enlightenment in his heart at this moment, which also made him clearly realize his position. To be honest, even he himself is very satisfied with his strength and record recently. Unconsciously, his vision and momentum have become a little arrogant, and he has a hint of arrogance in his heart. After all, there are not many people in the Zixia Sect who are as old as him and have such cultivation and strength in their abilities for more than a thousand years.

Today, through the battle between Luo Xinyu and the Wolf King, Luo Xinyu's strength that may be the tip of the iceberg made Lu Qing clearly realize his position. Now he does not have the qualifications to be arrogant. Even if he is a genius, he must achieve superior results. What's more, Lu Qing knows very well that he is not a so-called genius at all. The reason why he has today's strength is his many encounters. It is impossible for him to make such progress with his assassination alone.

Looking at the field again, Luo Xinyu, who was standing with his sword, looked to the other side. Liefeng was still entangled by the light curtains of the two wolf guards and the sharp water arrows, unable to make achievements. He couldn't help frowning, pointed his right hand and pointed to the sword and scored a number of points. Suddenly, two powerful purple Yang sword energy pierced the air and reached in front of the two wolf guards in an instant.

puff--

The light curtain that was originally helpless in Liefeng's hand suddenly broke under Luo Xinyu's Ziyang sword energy. Unable to guard, the two wolf guards only felt a pain in their eyebrows, and the world in front of them blurred. Seeing this, Liefeng slashed across the Fire Cloud Sword, and suddenly two huge wolf heads flew out and fell into the wolf pack.

Yu Jihua and others were stunned at first, but then they became silent again. Lu Qing looked at this scene and frowned slightly, but he quickly controlled it. However, his favoritism towards Luo Xinyu, which he had not had before, decreased a lot at this time.

At this moment, seeing the two wolf guards die again, the wolves were finally stimulated to be fierce. Nearly two hundred teethed wolves roared towards Luo Xinyu and Liefeng. Lu Qing and others behind them held the sword in their hands tightly. Now the leading spirit beasts have been killed. Only these ordinary beasts are no match for Lu Qing and his party. The next one will be a one-sided massacre, but Lu Qing and others will not feel cruel. So many innocent lives of the villagers need to repay them with their lives.

Just as Lu Qing and others were about to take action, the wolf pack suddenly stopped, and howling sounded one after another. Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the wolf pack, which was originally fearless, suddenly turned around and rushed towards the direction of Langya Mountain.

"Wait, listen--" Lu Qing's soul refining technique was circulating, thinking deeply about the extraordinary Qingming. He found that there was a vague sound of sad flutes from the direction of Langya Mountain. Yes, it was sadness. The sound of flutes revealed a tear-jerking sadness, which made Lu Qing's mind feel a little throbbing.

When the others heard this, they also listened sideways. After a while, Yi Ruoyu's eyebrows were clustered and his expression gradually became solemn: "I heard that the sound of the flute came from the direction of Langya Mountain. Could it be that they summoned these fanged wolves to retreat?"

Yu Jihua, who was on the other hand, had a lit up hearing this, and he turned around to wave to the middle-aged swordsman who breathed a sigh of relief in front of the village gate. When he saw Yu Jihua wave, the middle-aged swordsman was suddenly a little frightened and hurried to Yu Jihua's side: "Sir, what are your instructions?" His tone was very respectful, because according to Zixia Peak's convention, the status of a congenital swordsman was equivalent to half a guard, which was not comparable to that of a small city guard in the Sunset City.

Not to mention that the group of people in front of him were so young, and there was even the existence of the Zixia sword Luo Xinyu, the son of the sect leader, the number one in the Dragon and Phoenix List, which made him feel even more uneasy, fearing that his words would be infuriated to Lu Qing and his party.

"How long does it take for this wolf pack to attack the village?"

Facing Yu Jihua's question, the middle-aged swordsman was stunned for a moment and then replied: "This is the first time in three years. Since we were ordered to come to guard three years ago, we repelled the wolf pack's attack on the village, and sneaked into the village, the only one-level wolf queen, no wolf has ever appeared in the village. The wolf disaster of two years of growing up has ended, but we didn't expect that the wolf pack will make a comeback today."

"Sure enough," Yu Jihua looked solemn and looked at everyone.

Lu Qing's heart moved, but Yi Ruoyu spoke first: "This wolf pack is actually controlled by someone, and time actually chose to riot in the beast ruins these three years later. It seems that there may be any connection between the two."

Luo Xinyu, who came over, was stunned when he heard this, and then thought for a while, his face was heavy: "Yes, I heard my father say that the riot of this beast ruins only started a hundred years ago. As for the reasons, many senior swordsmen have entered the beast ruins for a hundred decades, but they have no results. Because the spirit beasts on weekdays are normal, and only when the riots are once every five years, they will become as if they have lost themselves and attacked the neighboring Sunset City border in a crazily manner. In this way, things here may be really strange today."

"Well, there are seven days left to officially begin. At this time, someone here uses the sound of a flute to drive the wolf. If we hadn't had our profound cultivation and were so far away, the swordsman's cultivation level stationed in this small village would have absolutely no effect. It would have been like blowing it specifically for the wolves to hear it." Yu Jihua's eyes turned to the direction of Langya Mountain, and his tone was calm.

The Lianxin Sword was tightly held in his hand, and Lu Qing also said in a deep voice: "We may have discovered a conspiracy that lasted for a hundred years."

"Chasing—" Luo Xinyu shouted softly, and the figures of several people turned into several streams of light at the same time, tracking towards the direction where the wolves had just fled.
Chapter completed!