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Four hundred and seventeenth chapter Jin Meng

As the king of the wolf clan, the golden-backed Canglang is a rare monster on the Beiju Continent, and among these wolf monsters, more than a quarter of the golden-backed Canglang with pure bloodlines.

The group of wolves surrounded but did not attack. The man in the golden robe had no intention of slaughtering the wolves, and the two wolf kings were not easily defeated. This battle could only be dull and boring, and each was looking for good opportunities.

Suddenly, the man in the golden robe seemed to have noticed something, swung his sword and slashed out thousands of sword lights, forcing the two wolf kings to retreat, turned his head and looked behind him, dozens of feet behind him, a dazzling green light floated silently, and shot straight to the back of his heart. The green light was as fast as lightning. In just a blink of an eye, it had reached behind him, and a sharp murderous intent came to his face.

The man in the golden robe changed slightly, turned around suddenly, raised his hand, and a bloody light slashed in front of the green light with one knife.

With a sound of gold and iron clashing, the green light was slashed away by a scimitar, and the light and shadow dissipated, and a small flying sword of seven inches long appeared.

At this moment, the wind was howling on the right side of the figure of the man in the golden robe. A golden fist flashed and hit his right rib. The sound of bone shattered. The man in the golden robe shattered three ribs by a punch, and his figure was thrown away by a huge force.

The green flying sword hovered in the air, turning into about a foot in the wind, and slashed towards the man in the golden robe. Runes spread out from the sword body, and green sword energy burst out, which made the void slash.

"Who is sneak attacking me? Get out!"

The man in the golden roar roared and slashed at the flying sword with a knife. His heart moved at will. The bronze shield not far from him suddenly flew high and hit the place where the fist shadow flew out.

At the location where the fist shadow appeared, the void was twisted and blurred. A figure stepped out from the void, crossing dozens of feet like teleportation, and appeared directly not far away in front of the man in the golden robe. A flash of light in his hand, and a purple-gold stick appeared, and a stick was smashed down.

This figure who emerged from nowhere was much faster than the flying bronze shield.

With the appearance of the purple-gold stick, a mountain-like pressure fell from the sky. The group of middle and low-level demon wolves within a radius of thousands of feet around seemed to be imprisoned, one by one, could not move at all. However, the two high-level demon wolves instinctively jumped to escape from the distance, looking frightened.

The man in the golden robe also had no slow reaction. He suddenly turned around again, held the knife in both hands and slashed out with one knife. Only a large piece of blood burst out in front of him, the wind was swept, and the murderous intent was overwhelming. The blade just trembled, and hundreds of sword lights were cut out in an instant.

Unfortunately, the purple and golden stick torn apart the light of the sword, and rushed straight to the head of the man in the golden robe with the strong wind.

In a hurry, the man in the golden robe waved his knife again and slashed at the oncoming stick.

The swords and sticks intersected, sparks splashed, the man in the golden robe numb his arms, and his tiger's mouth shook violently, and the long sword almost flew out of his hand. Haoran's huge force attacked along the long sword, and his body was smashed and flew more than ten feet away with a stick like a broken sack.

"Liu Changsheng, it's you!"

The man in the golden robe screamed strangely. Seeing this long stick, he naturally recognized who the person was.

Before he could react, Liu Changsheng had already taken a step forward and chased him again, smashed it down with a stick, causing a strong wind in the sky, causing the void to twist.

The stick shadow came simple, without any fancy, the speed was so fast and the power was beyond imagination, making people unable to resist, and the man in the golden robe suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

If you can't hide, you have to slash your sword angrily.

With a loud bang, the scimitar took off his hand, and the figure was smashed away again. The throat became sweet and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

This time, the man in the golden robe borrowed some force and flew dozens of feet away like an arrow. His figure suddenly flew towards the ground. The moment he landed, he rolled on the ground, turned into a giant golden-backed wolf, with a bow and a bounce on his waist, and four claws soared into the air, rushing into the wolf pack.

At this moment, I can only long for the wolf pack to stop Liu Changsheng for a moment and give it a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, the wolves were so scared that they ran away. The green flying sword roared and blocked them in front and slashed them down. Before the sword shadow arrived, the sword energy had already hit the body of the golden-backed giant wolf, slashing blood marks.

The giant golden wolf had to slow down a little bit. With a swing of his claws, a dazzling golden light of about a foot long burst out from the wolf claws, and one claw slapped at the sword.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Changsheng had already chased behind the golden-backed giant wolf. He swung the long stick in his hand and hit the waist of the golden-backed giant wolf. The sound of bone shattering mixed with the shrill wolf howls resounded throughout the void. The giant wolf's lumbar spine was directly broken. With a roar, the huge body nearly ten feet long smashed heavily into the ground, shaking the mountains.

Liu Changsheng raised his footsteps and reached the sky above the giant wolf's head. With a wave of the stick in his hand, he was about to smash it down again.

Unexpectedly, the giant wolf's body suddenly flew up from the big pit, a dazzling light rose from the belly of the dantian, and its body shrank violently. The huge wolf's head shattered on its own with a "bang". Immediately, a dark green ball of light flew out of the blood light, teleporting dozens of feet away.

"Self-exploding demon pill!"

Liu Changsheng's pupil shrank and secretly cried that something was wrong. This wolf was so fierce that the demon pill of the eighth-level demon king self-destructed, and its power was no less than that of the self-destructed by the top-grade magic weapon. Even if he was as black iron as his body, he would not dare to withstand it.

The long stick was horizontally, like a monster python, and it turned into a thorn. It hit the giant wolf's body with one stick. The giant wolf's body flew backwards like a force, and tried hard to pull a long distance. A golden light flashed around her body, and the Hunyuan armor floated out of her body, and golden dragon scales quickly grew on her skin. With the magic power, a body protection light shield instantly formed around her body. The long stick in her hand waved again, and golden stick shadows flew out, smashing towards the location where the wolf corpse was.

Amid the deafening loud noise, the ten-foot-long wolf corpse turned into a ball of blood and exploded in the air, as if a bloody sun suddenly rose, bone fragments splashed everywhere, and violent spiritual pressure swept across all directions like a raging wave.

Thrilling sounds one after another, and the wolves surrounding them fell down. Even one of the high-level wolf kings was affected, and their body was smashed into a big hole by a piece of broken bones.

Thousands of feet away, Liu Changsheng smiled bitterly, his body protection light shield shattered, and scratches and dents appeared on the Hunyuan armor, and even the left intercostal pain was faintly painful. Just now, at least dozens of broken bones hit his body.

Suddenly, Liu Changsheng turned his head and looked at a fifth-level golden-backed demon wolf in the distance who was fleeing for his life. His figure shook and chased after him.

Soon, the demon wolf had already fallen on the ground, and a piece of blue ice appeared in Liu Changsheng's palm. In the blue ice, a small demon wolf with a body length of five inches was lifelike, with horror in his eyes.

With the roar of the eighth-level wolf king, all the living demon wolves immediately scattered and fled.

The scene just now was too terrifying. Even this eighth-level wolf king was frightened and unwilling to stay here for a long time, and even more unwilling to provoke Liu Changsheng, who was murderous intent.

Liu Changsheng did not chase and kill the wolves, but returned to the scene just now and searched carefully.

A blood-colored scimitar, a broken bronze shield, and a small black tower. Although there were many broken magic weapons fragments on the ground, there were no storage bracelets, and there were no treasures like jade boxes, jade boxes, etc. I don’t know if they were damaged in the self-destruction just now, or there were no ones.

After checking carefully several times, it was confirmed that there were no treasures left. Liu Changsheng sacrificed his flying boat and left the boat.

A few days later, the flying boat was suddenly changed direction, but from south to southwest.

In the quiet room, Liu Changsheng looked at the black tower and blood-colored scimitar in front of him, thinking about something.

The man in the golden robe turned out to be Jin Xie, the prince of the Golden Back Canglang clan, and Jin Kui's brother. His father Jin Bolang is one of the four major valley masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, the leader of the Golden Back Canglang clan, and a demon emperor in the God Transformation Realm.

The purpose of Jin Xie's infiltrating into this small world was, just as Liu Changsheng guessed, to capture the pure bloodline of the golden-backed wolf to strengthen the clan. In this small black tower, there were more than 30 intermediate-level golden-backed wolf, each with pure bloodline. The group of golden-backed wolfs that a few days ago were the largest clan group it encountered.

This small black tower is the same structure as the small tower obtained from Jin Kui back then, but has a higher grade and a larger internal space. It is a top-grade magic weapon refined by Jin Bolang himself. It is not only the storage space of this wolf, but also used to pretend to be a person.

In nearly two years, this wolf spent most of his time with two dragons. The biggest harvest was that this group of golden-backed wolfish wolves had not found many spiritual medicines. The high-level demon pills he obtained were swallowed up and refined by the wolf. Only three were left, and there were only more than twenty thousand-year-old spiritual medicines. Only hundreds of them were more, but they were of a single nature. The demon clan was not good at refining elixirs, and this wolf's interest was not above the spiritual medicines and spiritual herbs.

As for the spirit stones, magic weapons and other objects collected by this wolf, it is hard to enter Liu Changsheng's magic eye. Only this blood-colored scimitar is made of extraordinary material and is no less powerful than the Taiyi Jingjin Sword in Liu Changsheng's hand. It also has the magical power of blood-devouring. As long as it is cut on the opponent's body, it will swallow the essence, blood and true essence in the opponent's body. It is an ancient magic sword called the Blood Drinking Sword. However, there is a soul thought set by Jin Bolang in this knife.

In addition to the Blood Drinking Knife, a book called the Shadow Flow Technique also has extraordinary features. Once the sword technique is unfolded, it will be continuous like waves, one wave is faster than the other, and one wave is stronger than the other. The force is superimposed with the sword technique, and the power is greatly increased and it is not easy to be interrupted.

When I was fighting with Jin Xie for the first time, I was unable to use the skills of moving the stars to avoid it when facing Jin Xie's fast sword. From this point of view alone, this skill is extraordinary.

More than a month ago, Jin Jie broke up with two dragons. The secret place where the two dragons stepped into was a ruin related to the dragon clan. Perhaps there was a great opportunity inside, the two dragons even turned against Jin Jie and drove him away from the secret place.

Not to mention the opportunity in that secret place, just relying on the hatred between them and the two dragons, we have to go on anyway. These two dragons are not even afraid of the West Sea Dragon Palace. Only by killing them will there be two powerful enemies.

This chapter is over.
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