Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 239 Blood Wolf (4)
Behind him, a strong wind hit, Ye Yang turned around and gave a palm!
"Oh!"

Accompanied by the screams, a blood wolf flew out, and Ling Kong was blasted by the scorching Vulcan power, and the blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

However, Ye Yang was indeed taken aback, a shallow scar appeared on the palm of his hand, and the blood wolf's counterattack before dying actually tore through his own qi easily and caused direct damage to his body?

It seems that the strength of the seventh level of the earth may not be completely above the fourth level of the earth. For Warcraft, they are more important weapons of physical instinct, such as the sharp claws and teeth of the blood wolf, which are definitely better than ordinary magic weapons. Much sharper!

Around him, more than a dozen blood wolves stared at Ye Yang, the uninvited guest, while the warrior with the gun was already scarred, with shocking claw marks on his arm, and almost his entire arm was almost maimed!
The big man looked at Ye Yang with a trace of astonishment in his eyes: "Little brother, is it you?"

Ye Yang nodded, glanced to the east, and said: "I will clear the way for you, you go east and climb the tree!"

"But you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, do what I say!"

Ye Yang is very strong, and his words are sonorous and unquestionable. The big man just hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Thank you, brother!"

"Wow..."

The scorching flames flew up from the Poyan sword, Ye Yang looked around coldly, there were at least a hundred blood wolves looking around, the east is the weakest, as long as the speed is fast enough, it should be able to save the strong man in front of him man.

Concentrated and calm, Ye Yang opened his left hand, and the remnants of Vulcan's true energy quickly condensed. He suddenly pushed with one palm, and an invisible wall several meters long appeared on the right side. Immediately afterwards, the sword's edge was raised high, and the flames soared into the sky , A sword splitting the sky, as if it was about to shatter the world, it fell straight onto the earth!

"boom!"

Flames erupted, and more than a dozen blood wolves were buried in the sea of ​​flames.

Seeing this, the big man restrained the astonishment in his eyes, and rushed to the east in a hurry.

The flock of sheep scrambled to rush forward, but they all slammed into the wall that Ye Yang had set up, and all of them were smashed into blood and blood, and the howling sounded together!
Without doing anything, the Poyan sword was covered with blood. Ye Yang slashed out seven swords in a row, and consumed a lot of real energy in an instant, while most of the wolves died in the light of the sword fire. I didn't expect this handsome young man to have such tyrannical strength!
Seeing the big man flying over the big tree, Ye Yang no longer had any scruples, raised his sword and rushed into the pack of wolves, slashing left and right, the sword light flew, blood splattered, and the flames gathered around his body, shining like daylight.

However, the wolves are ferocious, rushing to kill one after another.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose. In a blink of an eye, scars appeared on Ye Yang's body.

"Roar!"

With a howl of a wolf, Ye Yang felt severe pain in his back, but a blood wolf tore through his Qi and bit the back of his neck.

Gritting his steel teeth tightly, enduring the pain, he suddenly turned his sword back and sent it back!

"Pfft!"

(End of this chapter)