Although Fang Haotian didn't have many days in Juelong wilderness, his dazzling performance naturally attracted the strong attention of all tribes, not to mention the wolf tooth tribe with complex relationship with the Barbarian King tribe?

So white wolf thought he had found out all the details of Fang Haotian.

But no matter how he checked, he didn't find that Fang Haotian had anything to do with the devil.

If so, it's only a sworn enemy.

But now Fang Haotian has turned into a devil. Why doesn't white wolf be surprised and shocked?

"You... You are a devil!"

The White Wolf shouted in horror.

But the surprise returned to surprise. The White Wolf made no difference. As soon as the big iron rope was wound, he shot forward and collided with fanqian's big sword.

The place where the big iron rope collided with the big sword, such as the lit firecrackers, turned into powder one by one, and the sound continued again and again. Finally, the big sword disappeared, and the big iron rope was more than three meters short.

Bang!

Finally, fanqian and the White Wolf retreated a hundred meters at the same time, and in the middle, the strength of the two made the river suddenly burst into a magnificent spray.

When the spray fell, Fang Haotian found that the White Wolf opposite had disappeared.

"Hum."

Fang Haotian's roar came from fanqian's mouth. The big sword solidified again and then flew up.

Boom!

Fan Qian's body turned upside down, and the big sword in his hand was the explosion of sword light.

Not afraid of the sky, Ling Ruizhi!

When the sword light fell on the river, the river seemed to be broken by the sword light. A large circular puddle suddenly appeared, and then I saw that the big iron cable rushed up from the bottom of the river like a ferocious dragon.

"Bang Bang..."

The sword light constantly collided with the big iron rope.

The big iron rope keeps getting shorter and the Brahma stem keeps falling.

At the same time, the nine soul sword shot out quietly, and then drilled down from the tumbling river.

Bang bang!

Fanqian's big sword broke open again, but the big iron rope broke more than three meters again.

"Get out of here!"

The voice of the White Wolf suddenly burst from the bottom of the river, and then the big iron rope in his hand, which was less than four meters, turned into a big iron rod and stabbed it fiercely with the power to pierce the sky.

Bang!

Fan Qian's body exploded, showing Fang Haotian's figure. Finally, Chixiao Yanlong sword hit the iron bar made of big iron rope.

The two collided and their strength exploded again.

Fang Haotian snorted, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

But at this time, the White Wolf suddenly roared. The whole man rose from the river like a rabbit with its tail stepped on, and blood gushed from his feet.

Under his feet, the nine soul sword pursued madly.

"Get out!"

The White Wolf roared again. He had a big sword in his hand. His body slipped. Then the big sword beat out in an instant and beat the nine soul sword away.

"Damn it."

His feet were hurt, which made the White Wolf angry.

This is something he hasn't experienced in decades.

"Boom!"

The White Wolf dashed violently, with only a big iron rope stick of more than three meters in his hand, madly smashing on the river.

Each time, a staff shadow violently smashed Fang Haotian, forcing Fang Haotian to try his best to block the staff shadow. At the same time, there was a water dragon on the river, and then hovered aside.

The speed was very fast. In the twinkling of an eye, 39 Water Dragons hovered on the river.

"Dragon rage!"

When the White Wolf drank, thirty-nine Water Dragons rioted at the same time and bumped into Fang Haotian.

For a moment, the scene was still victorious.

Thirty nine water dragons roared and went crazy.

Fan Qian's body was full of magic Qi, and the combination of man and sword became a huge magic Qi group that constantly emitted countless sword lights.

Bang Bang!

Thirty nine rapid and dull impacts thundered in this area.

When the thirty-nine Water Dragons dispersed, fan Qian also disappeared, showing Fang Haotian's figure.

Fang Haotian's face was pale and blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth.

"Die!"

At the moment Fang Haotian's body showed up, the White Wolf roared again. The big iron rope in his hand suddenly took off and flew, rolled into a ball, turned into a big iron lump and crashed into Fang Haotian.

Fang Haotian waved his sword.

Bang!

Big iron Tuo collided with Fang Haotian's sword.

Another bang!

Fang Haotian bumped out. Even if he was constantly involved in the floc chaos machine, he tried to stop the retreat, but it was still in vain.

He kept back until his body hit a gorge wall by the river and hit a huge depression.

Like a grave.

But Fang Haotian didn't fight back. The nine soul sword stabbed the white wolf at the same time.

Although the nine soul sword could not pierce the White Wolf's body, it also knocked him down, spewed blood and fell to the shore by the river.

The White Wolf flew up for the first time and swallowed a pill in mid air. His face was extremely gloomy.

Whoosh!

The White Wolf shot forward. When he approached the gorge wall where Fang Haotian was located, the gorge wall suddenly shook and the rubble shot like ten thousand swords.

The White Wolf frowned slightly and hit with his fists.

Bang bang!

All the broken stones were smashed and flew. Then the white wolf saw that Fang Haotian had flown to the top of the gorge wall. He held the sword in his hand, and the sword pointed down obliquely. The ragged clothes and robes were blown by the wind. Obviously, he was seriously injured, ragged and embarrassed, but he still had an invincible posture.

Whew, whew!

The nine soul sword flew back, and then shot wildly at the white wolf.

Fang Haotian's eyes were cold and fierce. He stuffed a pill into his mouth and stared at the white wolf.

"Such a fight..."

White Wolf accident.

His wrist turned and a big sword appeared.

Dangdang!

The White Wolf waved his sword and fought with the nine soul sword. While fighting, he said, "Fang Haotian, your strength is really good, but you are at the end of your strength now. I think you are young and promising. I can't bear to kill you. If you surrender to me and achieve hegemony with me, unify the dragon and the wild... "

"Come on." Fang Haotian frowned and interrupted the White Wolf: "I've heard a lot of your argument. I know I can't kill me, but I'm still here. If you can unify the wild dragon with your mouth, I admit you're qualified."

With that, his eyes were suddenly cold, and the attack of nine soul sword changed suddenly.

"Sword tiger kill!"

The nine soul swords are all used to kill the nine tigers, which is equivalent to the five strong men at the five peaks of heaven and earth. At the same time, they use the "sword tiger kill" to jointly attack and kill the white wolf.

The White Wolf's face changed sharply: "you, you are a double cultivator of soul martial arts... No wonder, no wonder you have such a strong combat power only with the double cultivation of heaven and man. Your soul martial arts cultivation is far higher than the Xuanwu cultivation, which is the five cultivation of heaven and man!"

White Wolf is the first person who has seen Fang Hao's world for so long.

Double cultivation of soul and martial arts is rare in the world.

White wolf was really shocked. A trace of fear rose in his heart, but he also completely killed Fang Haotian because of this trace of fear.

Everyone knows that if the soul and martial arts practitioners can grow up, there is no one who is not a peerless strong person in history. There is an example in today's world.

Gongsun Wudi is the legendary soul martial arts double cultivator.

Since Fang Haotian has at least the great potential to become the second Gongsun invincible and is now an enemy, how can the White Wolf give Fang Haotian a chance to leave alive?

"Bang!"

White wolf fiercely gnawed his teeth, and his momentum surged wildly. His cultivation was unexpectedly promoted to the six peaks of heaven and man.

This is his real cultivation.

"You really hid your accomplishments."

Fang Hao's sky was slightly cold, and the nine soul sword attack controlled by Fang Hao was more fierce. "Sword tiger kill" went crazy again and again.

"Get out!"

The sword was even more fierce in the man's hand.

Bang Bang!

With nine loud noises, the nine soul sword was smashed by him and finally shot into the bottom of the river uncontrollably.

Whoosh!

The White Wolf flashed to Fang Haotian's face, and then stabbed Fang Haotian's eyebrows with a sword.

The sword is fast!

At this time, the white wolf really showed enough strength to match his ambition.

Fang Haotian's estimate of being able to white wolf was completely low. If Chenjun can't break through this closure, the strength of white wolf should be above Chenjun.

The sword is fast, and Fang Haotian's hair should be fast. Between lightning and flint, Chixiao Yanlong sword blocks the sword stabbed by white wolf.

Ding!

It's a light, crisp sound, followed by the roar of thunder.

Fang Haotian was shocked and his body flew upside down.

The White Wolf kept walking forward. Every step he took was only three meters away from Fang Haotian, and then waved his sword.

Fang Haotian flies backwards, blocks again and flies backwards.

The White Wolf advances again and gives out his sword.

Eighteen swords, the White Wolf gave the sword eighteen times, and Fang Haotian was forced back 1800 meters.

One sword is 100 meters.

"It's over!"

The White Wolf said coldly.

Then Fang Haotian saw eighteen sword lights in front of him, just like the eighteen swords just now, and they appeared at the same time.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Fang Haotian's scalp is numb. The white wolf has such terrible strength on the sword.

However, Fang Haotian will not wait to die. The nine soul swords quietly recalled just now appear in front of him again, and then the nine swords come out again.

Every sword is "angry sword, cold light million feet".

Bang Bang!

In the twinkling of an eye, the sword light of the nine soul sword disappeared, but the eighteen sword lights of the White Wolf now stabbed.

Fang Haotian's eyes narrowed and his mind suddenly moved. The tumbling nine soul sword roared again when it was shocked, continuing the sword intention just now, and the sword moves changed smoothly.

"The wind and cloud dried up, a sword edge!"

Nine swords. Each sword becomes two sword shadows, exactly 18 to 18.

Bang Bang!

Eighteen sword lights hit madly.

The nine soul sword showed itself again, and the eighteen swords of the White Wolf were as bright as awn and shadow, and as if they did not disperse the ghost.

"Incredible!"

Fang Haotian was awe inspiring, but he didn't panic at all.

Such a strong enemy, and in the face of such strange and terrible sword moves, he became more calm. Part of the sensing force constantly captured the mysterious changes of the 18 sword lights opposite.

White Wolf is not a soul warrior. He is a strange skill to resist the sword with Qi, but he should not take the wrong edge. The sword is still in his hand, but it can urge the sword Qi to form such a terrible eighteen sword lights.

At this time, Fang Haotian constantly changes his moves to deal with the 18 sword lights of the White Wolf, but the process is that Fang Haotian has been retreating and the white wolf has been pressing step by step.

"Hum!"

Fang Haotian's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. His body rose upward, and the nine soul sword also moved and rose with him. Then Fang Haotian retreated at an altitude of 30 meters, but the nine soul sword dived down.