Chapter 700

Seeing ye Ziheng's long sword stabbing, the wolf didn't fear it half, but lowered his head, exposed the corner of his head, and then stabbed ye Ziheng.

Seeing this, ye Ziheng vaguely understood what he wanted to lose with himself!

However, ye Ziheng has no other way to deal with this problem. He is really able to fight with this wolf. Either he died or he died.

The long sword in ye Ziheng's hand stabbed the wolf. The wolf suddenly twisted his neck. The blade crossed his head and stabbed him straight in from one side of his shoulder. Then the whole sword, except for the hilt, went into the wolf's body.

But to this, the wolf is not afraid at all. He rushes straight against the bone corner on his head. Ye Ziheng immediately raises his left hand and holds the bone corner. What he doesn't expect is that the bone corner is full of barbs. When ye Ziheng holds the bone corner, he feels a sharp pain in the palm, and there is a burning feeling. Maybe there is still a burning feeling on the bone corner Poison.

Although the bone corner was caught, the other parts of the head wolf were still missing and could move, so the head wolf suddenly raised a paw and beat it towards ye Ziheng's arm holding his bone corner.

When ye Ziheng saw this, he quickly let go of the hilt in his right hand, then clenched his fist and hit the claw of the wolf.

"Crack and kill!"

A furious drink, ye Ziheng regardless of the injury on his body, once again showed his unique martial arts skills, powerful force hit the wolf's paw, and then heard "click!" With a sound, the head wolf's bone was directly broken by Ye Ziheng, and the whole claw fell down.

Although ye Ziheng hurt the head wolf, he was also hurt a lot. Just then, ye Ziheng's fist happened to hit the head wolf's claw, which made ye Ziheng's whole fist blood and flesh indistinct. The white bones were exposed.

And because of his unique martial arts, the wound on his back was also implicated. The wound felt more serious. The blood that was almost stopped was flowing again.

Now ye Ziheng, two hands, one holding the bone corner, can't move, and the other is too injured to move. And this wolf will not be better. One claw is interrupted by Ye Ziheng, and the other claw is inserted with a long sword, unable to move at all. One man, one wolf, seems to be stuck like this.

But the wolf had made up his mind to kill ye Ziheng. He didn't care about the wounds. He suddenly twisted his head, opened his big mouth, and directly bit ye Ziheng's waist.

Ye Ziheng was shocked at once. He wanted to step back to avoid the attack, but suddenly he thought of something. His foot stopped for half a step.

Then, ye Ziheng released the bone corner that he had been holding. Then he turned his hand and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Pooh" ~

the wolf's big mouth bit ye Ziheng's waist heavily. Ye Ziheng only felt that his throat was sweet, as if there was a stream of blood ready to gush out of his mouth at any time, but it was stifled back by Ye Ziheng.

"Ah!"

Ye Ziheng raised his sword with a howl, and then the point of the sword went straight to the head of the wolf.

Seeing this scene, the wolf seems to have felt the end of his life. At the last moment when the long sword stabbed him, he looked up and saw the wolves fighting with the disciples of tianxingmen. His eyes closed slowly.