Chapter 189: .Wolf's specialties (6th more seeking subscription for monthly pass!)

Green thunder fell. Four black shadows were hit, all burning and smoking.
It was Qingyun watching the master in the sky, and Madam Aoba shot.
Real people, the ninth realm of Taoism.
It is not only a realm name, but also a respectable name.
Only Taoist masters in the ninth realm can be honored as "real people."
Those who do not use "real person" as the title may not be lower than the ninth level, but those who use "real person" as the title must have at least the Taoist ninth level of cultivation.
Taoist practitioners below the ninth level dare to call themselves "real people", they will be laughed at and reprimanded by real Taoists.
Taoist practitioners who have reached this realm, every word and deed are Dhamma.
The eighth-level Taoists need the Nascent Soul to come out of the orifice and condense the spells to cast. Real people can do it easily, and they are more powerful and magical.
Madam Aoba shot at this moment, covering four shadows at the same time.
The four shadows were hit by thunder and lightning.
Three of them were burnt to ashes immediately.
The remaining one reveals a huge wolf body.
A black mist floated on the black wolf, quickly extinguishing the flame.
But his four demon soul clones were broken, and the others immediately surrounded him.
This huge shadow wolf is extremely fierce. As a master of the ninth realm, even if it is besieged by many masters of the eighth realm, such as Xiang Yue and Xiao Kun, it still stands tall and counterattacks fiercely.
If it hadn't been for the Taoist Qingye in the sky to take care of him, Qinglei kept smashing down, and among the besieging people, I am afraid that someone had already begun to show off.
The shadow wolves continue to turn into black shadows, attacking outwards.
But under the siege of everyone, he was still unable to get out.
In the end, he fought hard against the real man Aoba with a thunder, and after another blow from Dongtang old prince Li Dong, he finally rushed out of the siege.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.
Then, the opponent punched the shadow wolf between the chest and abdomen.
The shadow wolf slammed the punch, the black hairs all over his body stood up, and then turned into hundreds of sword shadows, stabbing the opponent.
King Tang retreated in time, avoiding the Shadow Wolf counterattack.
The Shadow Wolf fell to the ground and rolled, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but still fierce.
"The wound I saw before is really fake." Tang Wang said calmly: "But it doesn't hurt to try."
Assaulted by his fist, the Shadow Wolf was forced to stop running away, and the others surrounded it again.
Madam Aoba's thunder method blasted over his head even more.
A vicious green light flashed in the eyes of the shadow wolf.
He jumped up suddenly and turned into a black shadow, but instead faced the thunder of Aoba Maho.
Madam Aoba raised his eyebrows slightly.
Countless black shadows flew from the shadow wolf, criss-crossing, avoiding Qing Lei, and arcing to counterattack Aoba Mority himself.
Surprisingly, it is an injury for injury play!
He dare not bet on Aoba!
Even though the Eastern Tang royal family and Qing Yunguan are now jointly dealing with him and against Chang'an, they can't change a fact.
The real person Aoba was also the thorn in the Tang King's strengthening of the royal centralization in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
If he is injured now, or injured in Chang'an City, he will never have a good life afterwards.
Even if King Tang didn't take his life off the rocks, he would definitely have a good view of Qingyun.
Madam Aoba will never give his life to King Tang, or even allow himself to be injured.
The Shadow Wolf calculated exactly this point, so he resolutely sought out Moral Aoba to fight his life.
When Madam Aoba saw this, he really didn't want to fight hard, and thunder said, defending himself first.
His offensive was reduced, and the Shadow Wolf succeeded in breaking through from here.
But in the distance, a sword light flew suddenly.
The sword light was everywhere, and the shadow wolf was disturbed by it, and suddenly became confused.
In the next moment, a sword came before his eyes.
However, Shadow Wolf has been guarding against Lin Ying, the head of Wutian Peak in the distance.
At this time, the opponent struck with a sword, and he reluctantly divided the demon soul again and disintegrated into two.
Two magic wolves, one from the left and the other with the right, let Lin Ying Jianfeng pass.
But immediately, King Tang waved his four directions and beheaded a shadow wolf.
The divided Demon Soul suffered heavy injuries successively, and the Shadow Wolf was also greatly injured.
Only escape quickly.
But suddenly a sword flew.
It wasn't Lin Ying that made the move, but Xuan Yi taught Meng Shen, using the sword technique Xuan Xin to cut with a sword.
Feijian suddenly penetrated the body of the devil wolf.
He stumbled and wanted to escape, and was enveloped in a snowstorm again.
Gao Tianxuan, the master of the Northern Qi clan, cut off the two hind legs of this shadow wolf directly with a wind and snow magic knife.
The huge shadow wolf body fell forward and fell to the ground.
"Your devil soul is not destroyed, don't pretend to be dead."
Wang Wang appeared in front of him and said quietly.
The giant wolf's body shrank, its fur receded, and finally returned to the appearance of a skinny old man.
The old man lost his legs at the moment, lying on the ground dying, his whole body covered in blood.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at King Tang.
However, there was a mocking smile.
The other people around were furious and were about to step forward, but saw the old man's head tilted, and he had already broken his breath.
"Devil soul... Devil soul is annihilated?" Old prince Li Dong was surprised.
The others around were equally surprised.
Madam Aoba fell from the air, and after perceiving it for a moment, the soul frowned: "Really dead? But it shouldn't be. No one hurt his devil soul."
"The wolf is a cunning beast, and so are the demon wolves of all races." Tang Wang said slowly, "They are very good at pretending to be dead."
After all, it was a punch down.
The ninth realm of martial arts masters casually hit the old man's corpse directly into a mess.
The violent masculinity blood even evaporates the blood gas.
Only some shredded meat remained in place.
Everyone looked down at this scene, they were all in a daze, and then looked up at King Tang.
Wang Wang frowned and raised his hand, and a piece of ground meat that had no moisture reached his hand.
"Really dead... No! It's already dead!"
King Tang was suddenly startled.
Everyone around looked at each other, flashes of lightning flashed in their minds at the same time, all turned their heads and looked in the same direction.
Earlier, a dark shadow fled towards the forest.
But the two masters of the ninth stage, Tang Wang and Qingye Zhenren, confirmed at the same time that it was the opponent's blindness.
The shadow wolf is still hiding in the woods.
But now it proves that this shadow wolf is blind to the eye.
So, what about the shadow that just escaped?
King Tang should chase in that direction first.
Aoba and Lin Ying also performed the same actions.
Xiang Yue, Xiao Kun, Gao Tianxuan and others also hurriedly chased together.
"Clean up and take it back to see if there are other clues." After Li Qiong and the people in the dark pavilion gave orders, he followed up with the others.
The commander of the dark pavilion hurriedly directed his subordinates to clean up a pool of dead bodies on the ground that had no moisture.
Looking around, the woods where the Shadow Wolf hid had been completely razed to the ground.
The surrounding land is also cracked and there are deep pits everywhere, as if they have just experienced a major earthquake.
A person in the hidden pavilion was packing up, and suddenly found that a piece of minced meat actually moved.
Before he was surprised, the minced meat blended into his palm.
The next moment, this person was stunned.
Deep in his pupils, a faint green light flashed.
"What's the matter?" The commander found that one of his subordinates suddenly squatted there still.
"My lord, the subordinate is a little sick..." the man said hard, as if he might vomit at any time.
"Useless things, how many dead have we seen?" the leader reprimanded.
The other party whispered: "I haven't seen it so broken, so weird. When the subordinates looked at it, they remembered the meat they ate at noon..."
"Stop talking!"
What he said made everyone else feel nauseous.
"Hurry up, and when you're done, you can vomit wherever you fall in love." The leader of the dark pavilion was also disgusted.
"Yes, yes..." The squatting man turned his back to everyone, with a faint smile on his mouth.
"You're really going back more and more alive, isn't it shameful to be so awkward?"
At this time, a voice came from afar.
In the sky, the air twisted, and then white clouds appeared.
A white dragon, like a dream and illusion, appeared from it.
"That's... Fantasy Dragon?" Everyone in the dark pavilion was all in a daze.
The commander reacted: "I heard that there is a magic dragon in Chang'an. Is it Chang'an?"
The squatting youth smiled away, and slowly stood up.
"When did you speak, so hesitating? It seems that you don't want others to know your true identity."
The youth spoke lightly.
The others around were stunned, looking at the acquaintances in front of them, they suddenly became strangers like never before.
They realized something at the same time, and their eyes showed fear.
The youth sighed.
A terrible green light appeared in his pupils, and then the light flew out, turning like a sword's edge.
Everyone in the surrounding dark pavilion covered their necks and fell softly to the ground.
Huan Tianlong watched his movements quietly.
The young man said, "Now we can speak openly."
He raised his head and looked at Huan Tianlong: "Eleventh brother?"
"Twelve Yamas, two of them have been removed, and among them, you are the only one."
Huan Tianlong slowly said: "I don't have ten brothers, and you don't have eleven brothers."
The youth nodded: "I knew it was more than me. Thank you for confirming my guess."
"You're welcome."
Huan Tianlong said: "Because you will never see him again."
The young man smiled and changed the subject: "Is Chang'an City yours? Or someone else's? You are so relieved to leave the city. It seems that you are not the only one in Chang'an."
"Go back with Lao Tzu obediently, you know." Huan Tianlong said, and stretched out a claw to grab the young man.
As soon as the young man raised his hand, his hand instantly turned into a huge wolf claw covered with black hair.
Wolf claws and dragon claws clashed in midair, and neither of them took advantage.
The young man coughed: "Let’s talk about the past next time."
The corners of the eyes of the two of them gleamed, and at the same time they swept towards the distant capsule.
There, a figure quickly approached.
It is Tang Wang Li Xuanxin.
"The wolf pretends to be dead, there really is a way."
King Tang stared at the young man's right hand transformed into a huge wolf claw.
The young man smiled slightly: "I still haven't lied to you."
"It must be admitted that I didn't see your flaws just now."
Tang Wang said slowly, "It's just that I am cautious, so I still want to come back and have a look."
"It seems you are lucky," the young man said.
King Tang held Chang Ge: "But you are out of luck."
The young man exercised his body: "Then try it out."
Tang Wangchong said in mid-air Magic Tianlong: "You and he are all enemies. How about taking down this dog first and then discussing?"
The huge white dragon lowered its head, his tone was full of impatient:
"Fuck off!"