Silver Wolf saw that the water dragon he had condensed with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was broken by the young man in front of him, turning into water droplets all over the sky and falling down. He was stunned at first, and then became angry.
His cultivation level suddenly exploded, and he slashed a sword into the sky ruthlessly.
He wanted to condense the water drops falling from the sky again, condense them into a sword, and use the spiritual sword in his hand to slash at Li Xiuyuan.
The fortune teller did not expect that the water dragon condensed by the silver wolf would be broken by Li Xiuyuan on the hillside.
Under the illumination of the setting sun, such a magical effect occurred. In just a moment, he felt the sword energy in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but groan in pain.
It was as if ten thousand swords had pierced the chest, and he suddenly fell to the edge of the fire.
"Whoosh!" The sound of sword energy sounded continuously, and the water droplets falling in mid-air turned away from Silver Wolf in an instant, abandoning him.
He watched helplessly as the water droplets falling from the sky were like spiritual swords falling all over the sky, piercing the whirlpool of spiritual energy he had condensed and cutting it into nothingness in an instant.
Turning the flowing water in the river into a water-like sword was originally Li Xiuyuan's most proud skill, and it was also the simplest method.
But he didn't expect that Silver Wolf would actually use it against him. This was just a trick, he didn't know what to say.
The fortune teller beside the fire was blinded by the water drops falling from the sky and the light reflected by the sunset, and he felt like he had been pierced by thousands of swords.
Because Silver Wolf's back was to the setting sun, he could not see the talismans contained in the thin water drops, so he could not see the spiritual swords transformed by the water drops.
At the moment, Li Xiuyuan was just using his strength to fight, and did not use a trace of the power of the law.
Just a drop of water contains a trace of water-like power.
The water from the river turned into a dragon in the air, was chopped into pieces by Li Xiuyuan's sword, and was instantly reborn, reflecting countless seven-color lights in the sunset.
Each thin ray of light is a spiritual sword. These spiritual swords are thinner than the sword energy that Silver Wolf slashed before. Because they are too thin, there is no sound of breaking through the air.
A gust of wind passed by, and wisps of sword energy, ignoring the powerful Gang Qi condensed by Silver Wolf, fell like water mist from the sky, instantly covering him.
In the eyes of the fortune teller, time seemed to have stood still at this moment.
This is absolute stillness, a stillness that cannot be broken away despite desperate efforts.
Even the silver wolf fell into the stillness of the rain and mist, unable to swing the spiritual sword in his hand.
The absolute body-protecting aura condensed by the current Silver Wolf with his peerless cultivation is like a thick layer of armor condensed on the frozen lake in the cold winter of March 9th.
And the rain and mist all over the sky drifted towards the lake like the spring breeze in February, gradually seeping into the solid ice, until with a "click!", the solid ice was instantly pierced by the thin spiritual sword, and then split.
Then, like a spider web, the crack spread around the ice lake, and in an instant, the entire piece of armor-like ice shattered!
The Gang Qi protecting the body was pierced by the spirit sword as thin as an ox hair, and a water-like sword seeped into Silver Wolf's body like a stream.
"Chi!" was the sound of clothes being torn!
"Poof!" There was a sound. This was his golden and jade-like skin, which was punctured with a small bloody hole, and a drop of blood seeped out.
"Ah! This is impossible!"
Time just paused for a moment. The silver wolf came back to his senses and roared, kicking the bluestone behind him.
It turned into a wolf shadow and rushed into the air in an instant, trying to break free from the mist that filled the sky.
Amidst the sound of silver needles piercing clothes and piercing flesh and blood, the silver wolf rushed into the air and transformed into a wolf shadow passing over Li Xiuyuan's head.
Like a gust of wind flying past, it finally flew up to the outside of a cave on the slope.
From a distance, the fortune teller looked at Silver Wolf, who was covered in blood. Such a result may be the best result for Li Xiuyuan and Silver Wolf's desperate efforts.
And the best result also means that it will get worse next. If Silver Wolf doesn't take the opportunity to escape, he may really leave his life here.
If it were him, he would run away immediately, without any need for grace or reserve.
This shocking reversal and dream-like battle just now will become a lifelong nightmare for Silver Wolf, and it may even be impossible for him to extricate himself forever.
Compared with the bounty on Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, everything Silver Wolf did before him had lost all meaning.
Living is the meaning of a monk.
This is also the conclusion that Shen Shuzi came to after having his hand cut off by Wang Qiang.
If he hadn't found half a thousand-year-old elixir from Sanhao's yard, he would still be a cripple, let alone tell fortunes for others.
In his opinion, Silver Wolf should take advantage of the fact that he still has strength. He only has minor injuries, and Li Xiuyuan cannot stop him from escaping. How long will it take him to escape now?
However, after being injured, Silver Wolf actually leaned against the stone wall behind him and became motionless.
In his opinion, when Li Xiuyuan destroyed the water dragon that he had gathered from the river, he naturally used a magic method in the moment of lightning.
Because of his momentary distraction, he was actually injured by a blind man's evil spell.
He was very depressed. If he didn't avenge the present situation, he would never be willing to do so in this life. So he only had one way to make himself happy, which was to chop off the blind man's head with the spiritual sword in his hand.
He is the proud silver wolf in the snowy plains, the top killer. If he runs away with his tail between his legs like a coward, he will no longer be the silver wolf of Yinchuan City.
Thinking of this, he took out the wine bottle and drank a few sips, then poured the wine from the top of his head down on his body.
The spirit wine like a knife seeped into his skin and washed away countless small wounds in an instant. The pain was so painful that he had to grin and roar to the sky.
He scolded: "Is this all you have? Use all your magic skills and let me see it."
The fortune teller looked at the two people in the confrontation and sighed quietly, wondering if Gongye's ambition was still there, would his jaw drop and be as speechless as himself?
Now that the two have taken action, the only result is life and death.
This is Li Xiuyuan's heavenly road. There is only a battle of life and death on the heavenly road. Needless to say.
Li Xiuyuan would never hold back when facing a killer who wanted his life. He would only use that sword as fast as lightning to cut off everything in front of him.
He will do this even if the opponent is injured.
Only by cutting through everything in front of him can he make the bandits and killers in Yinchuan City afraid, so scared that they dare not trouble him again.
So, the moment Silver Wolf roared, Li Xiuyuan took action again.
A bolt of lightning burst out from the long sword in his hand, like a waterfall from the mountains of Yunqi Temple, and struck the silver wolf in an instant!
Seeing the sword slashed by the young man, the Silver Wolf, who was in pain, spurted a mouthful of blood on the spiritual sword in anger.
Let a trace of blood slowly flow from the sword body, then drip down, and then slash into the air in an instant.
As he slashed out with his sword, the sword slashed out from Li Xiuyuan's hand instantly slowed down, and time seemed to stop again at this moment.
The blood drops slowly dripping from the spirit sword also stopped in mid-air, instead of immediately sprinkling on the grass.
As a strange scene appeared, the spirit sword in Silver Wolf's hand suddenly stirred downwards, stirring up the blood drops dripping on the ground and condensing them on the spirit sword again!
Then, with the fortune teller stunned, Silver Wolf slashed a bloody sword into the air!
The blood sword went from being invisible in the air to transforming into a bloodthirsty silver wolf in an instant. As if it were alive, the living silver wolf jumped from the air towards the young man on the hillside.
Just when the fortune teller was dumbfounded, at the moment when Li Xiuyuan held his sword across his chest, about to kill the blood wolf in the air...
The blood-stained silver wolf flew over Li Xiuyuan's head, let out a terrifying roar, and rushed into the river in front of the fortune teller.
The divine fortune teller looked in front of him. "Boom!" There was a sound, but the blood wolf rushed into the river, as if to wash away the blood all over his body.
The crystal clear river water was instantly stained with blood, and countless thin blood threads were tangled in the water, and then gradually, under the gaze of the fortune teller.
"Crash!" With a sound, a dragon covered in blood jumped up from the river again!
The dragon, covered in blood, came to life in an instant. The water in the river started churning at this moment, splashing mist all over the sky.
The river disappeared in an instant, the water turned into a bloody dragon, and the mist appeared in front of the divine operator.
A terrifying aura condensed in the blood-colored water mist, and the blood-colored dragon suddenly swelled up and rushed out of the river, blocking half of the sky in front of him.
There was even a faint golden light appearing from behind Silver Wolf and at his feet.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a god and Buddha suddenly appeared on the hillside in the wilderness, looking down at the heaven and earth at this moment.
The dragon rushed out of the river and headed straight into the sunset sky, but when it was about to reach the clouds, it suddenly turned its head.
Between the lightning and stone fire, the weather on the hillside was disturbed, and strong winds were whipped up, sweeping downwards in an instant, trying to swallow Li Xiuyuan in one bite.
Silver Wolf Zhanye's sword and Li Xiuyuan's sword were instantly swallowed up by the violent wind whipped up by the bloody dragon and disappeared without a trace.
The divine fortune teller sitting by the fire was directly blown away by this terrifying aura.
Seeing the thick blood mist covering the world, the fortune teller couldn't help but exclaimed: "No, run away!"
In front of such a terrifying dragon, even great monks like Shen Suanzi lost the confidence to resist. They thought that if the elders of the Holy Land took action, they would not be able to defeat the bloody dragon in front of them.
The silver wolf has gone crazy, and so has the dragon in the sky.
Li Xiuyuan, who was still standing still, stretched out his flower-holding fingers to reach into the blood mist, just like he was trying to grab a flying flower from the wind.
Frowning, he said to the fortune teller: "Look carefully, this is the magic method."
The fortune teller shook his head, and his eyes were gradually filled with thick blood mist.
The blood mist in mid-air is getting thicker and thicker, and this bloody dragon can be vaguely seen, showing a body of terrifying scales.
The speed of the dragon rushing from the sky is getting faster and faster. It only takes a blink of an eye to go from the clouds to the grassy hillside.
A dragon measuring tens of feet appeared in front of the divine operator. He stared blankly at the bloody dragon falling from the sky. The divine operator was shocked to find that a golden light suddenly shone on the dragon's body!
Silver Wolf used his own essence and blood to slash out a sword and turn the water of the river into a dragon.
The dragon soared into the sky, and the blood mist covering the sky blocked the last ray of sunlight from the sky. It roared, and the dragon fell from the sky, turning the hillside in front of him into darkness.
Like the dark night, more terrifying than the dark night.
At the moment of life and death, a tiny bolt of lightning flew out of Li Xiuyuan's hand holding the flower!
On the hillside shrouded in thick blood mist, it was like a dark night. A flash of light pierced the night and countless dust, even if the dragon in the sky could cover the sky.
It can't block this thin light.
As this thin ray of light illuminated the dark night, behind Silver Wolf, countless rays of golden light rose up at his feet.
Dense golden light pierced the vast darkness and thick blood mist, just like a red sun suddenly rising in the sky. Countless golden lights instantly turned into countless golden swords!
The golden sword that suddenly appeared was comparable to lightning, and it slashed out into the air with lightning speed, slashing towards the dragon that was rushing down!
