Wherever the sword light goes.

The eight-headed wolf was cut into several pieces by the powerful sword energy, scattered and spread out, and blood mist was flying all over the sky, and the yellow-brown eyes of the wolf pack were filled with fear and fear.

Although the wolves have mysterious power, they are humble after all. They may be effective in dealing with ordinary warriors by relying on ferocity and siege. In front of a master who is as powerful as the peak combat power of the ninth-grade martial emperor like Long Qingyun, there is only one who is seeking death.

Long Qingyun held the Zhanlu sword in his hand, majestic and continued to rush towards the pack of wolves.

Zhuge Huaiqin held the Mo knife and slashed at the wolf pack with one knife. When the blade passed, ten yellow wolf fell down. The wolf pack began to shake, frightened, and feared that it became heavier and heavier.

The skill of the Modao can break up the heavy armored iron cavalry and horses on the battlefield, not to mention the small body of the Cang Wolf, which is simply an egg-hitting stone.

At this time, Yelu Dashan used a 300-pound heavy sword in his hand. In front of the sword, four black wolfs were cut into two pieces, blurred with blood. The power of the heavy sword was majestic.

Wherever the other seventeen martial arts people pointed, the wolf fell to the ground.

There is a tall and mighty wolf in the distance.

The whole body was white hair, and the pupils were full of violence. It was actually a mysterious beast in the realm of the Martial King. I saw it raise its head, the white hairs all over its body stood up, and howled loudly, causing its neck to burst into tears.

"Ao..."

The sound was loud and powerful, resounding all around, and the wolves retreated one after another. In an instant, they retreated without a trace.

The fierce horse was frightened and left, and everyone walked forward on foot.

Walking five miles ahead, everything goes smoothly.

Five miles later, while walking, everyone suddenly heard a howling sound in front of him. Long Qingyun looked away.

At this moment, behind a tall huge rock, a black shadow accompanied by a fierce scream, revealing its sharp claws and rushed into the crowd.

It was a giant eagle.

"Ah!" A middle-aged warrior at the level of a martial arts coach screamed, and had been knocked down by a giant eagle. With a scream, his throat had been torn apart by the sharp claws of the giant eagle. The scene was extremely terrifying.

The crowd was shocked and began to retreat one after another.

Long Qingyun did not retreat but advanced, held the Zhanlu sword in his hand and rushed towards the giant eagle. The sword light turned into two giant dragons and roared towards the giant eagle. It was the "two dragons going out to the sea" in Zhanlu's sword technique.

He is powerful and extraordinary.

The giant eagle raised its claws forward, and suddenly released a powerful force on its whole body, resolving Long Qingyun's Zhanlu sword technique invisibly.

Everyone's faces were stunned and showed an extremely frightened look. Just now, Long Qingyun killed eight wolves with one sword. Everyone could see clearly, at least at the level of the Martial King's cultivation level.

Long Qingyun raised his sword eyebrows and said sternly: "You guys retreat, this is an eagle in the realm of the Martial Emperor."

Before he finished speaking, Long Qingyun stomped his right foot on the ground, rose up straight, and suddenly jumped more than five feet high, turning over in the air, with a man and a sword on his head, and a giant eagle swooped over.

The Zhanlu sword in Long Qingyun's hand burst out with a burning sword light, which was the "cloudless" in the "Sword of Breaking the Sky". A powerful force roared towards the giant eagle.

Suddenly, everyone felt a deep force of pressure and rushed towards them. Someone screamed in shock: "The combat power of the Martial Emperor is at least the realm of the Martial Emperor."

This person is one of the four major sects in Hezhou, Xitu, an elder in Tiejian Villa, named Cui Hanshan. He was wearing a gray robe and had a clear face. At the age of 40, he was already the martial arts master of the fourth-rank martial emperor.

"The little woman's surname is Zhuge and her name is Huaiqin. She left Hezhou, Xitu, and went to Zhongtu Shenzhou, and joined the military strategist of one of the four major sects of "Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and Soldiers". This is my junior brother Long Qingyun."
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