Chapter 774

Then, a half blooded werewolf standing in front of Ye Xuan's practitioners also raised his head and howled. Hundreds of werewolves howled together in the wolf valley. The sound was enough to shake the whole valley. Even the snow on the top of the valley was slightly collapsed.

The faces of all the immortals changed wildly.

It suddenly occurred to me that no matter how thin their blood is, the strength of these mixed race werewolves is still as good as Xiuxian fighting masters. Moreover, there are a large number of these dark werewolves, more than 100 of them, which makes the practitioners on the scene almost desperate.

"Impossible... The strength of every monster is so strong." An immortal said in an astringent voice.

"Even if there is a real difference between the strength of these monsters, it must be in the subtle. I had a fight with these monsters before, and I had to go through a few moves before I could find a gap to kill one. " Noah said with a face as deep as water.

With Noah's words, the despair on the faces of all the immortals became more intense.

I don't know when it started. Some people turned their heads and looked at Ye Xuan. Then more and more immortal practitioners looked at Ye Xuan. Finally, even Turner and noer couldn't help looking at Ye Xuan.

At this critical moment of life and death, we can only put all our expectations on ye mietian. Ye Xuan's strong power made all the practitioners at the scene convinced. But whether ye Xuan can beat hundreds of powerful monsters, even noe's heart is not sure.

In the face of the descendants of the dark wolf tribe, ye Xuan's face was still cool, and he said to the monsters casually:

"Quit the wolf Valley, or you will die!"

With what ye Xuan said, a great idea burst out from ye Xuan and swept the whole wolf Valley in an instant. The idea will convey Ye Xuan's meaning clearly to every werewolf present.

These are excited to howl of the mixed wolf people, hearing the sound immediately stopped, have eyes look at Ye Xuan.

Maybe they don't know Liangguo language, English, Chinese and so on. But there is no boundary between Ye Xuan and their spiritual communication. Among the dark wolf race, those who can master the power of mind transmission and pass it on to all the dark wolf race are undoubtedly the real strong practitioners of immortality.

"PATA!"

There is a very tall wolf man with unruly eyes. He takes a step forward with a very arrogant manner. Then he will be full of red eyes, provocative general look to Ye Xuan.

The immortals found that although they looked like monsters, they had extremely high intelligence. The scorn and provocation in the werewolf's red eyes could easily be seen by a child.

Ye Xuan returned to the werewolf with a sharp hand!

A big sky blue palm with a full circle of five feet was snapped from the void. The huge sky blue palm, like the hand of the giant spirit, was imprinted on the lifeless werewolf.

The wolf man, who was rebellious and unruly, screamed at Ye Xuan and raised his paw to the sky blue palm of his head.

Many werewolves, including those standing behind the werewolf, disdained Ye Xuan's sky blue palm. But did not expect, ye Xuan's that palm claps, no matter how the first stand out of the werewolf's block, directly put the werewolf and people together, ruthlessly printed on the ground.

The recalcitrant werewolf roared wildly at last, his muscles stirred up, and his claws resisted the sky blue palm. But in front of the sky blue palm, what the werewolf did was like a mantis pawning a cart. It's so vulnerable.

The sky blue light faded away.

In front of all the immortals, there was a huge pit. In the pit, only a mass of rotten meat was left.

The werewolf, who is comparable to the one who practices immortality horizontally, was killed by Ye Xuan's easy slap?

All the werewolves of the dark race stood there in shock, looking at the rotten meat in the pit in disbelief. The red light in the eyes of these werewolves fluctuates violently, which all represents their inner injustice at the moment.

"Ouch!"

There is a werewolf suddenly issued a burst of shrill howl, other werewolves have also echoed, countless werewolves extremely fierce hate eyes, closely looked at Ye Xuan, want to tear Ye Xuan completely to pieces.

The presence of all the practitioners of immortality suddenly a burst of tension, the battle between human practitioners of immortality and werewolf, is imminent.

At this moment, suddenly, an old voice came steadily from the wind and snow

"Stop it all!"

The old voice came from the wind and snow, with an ancient and boundless charm. What's more shocking is that all the werewolves on the scene stopped respectfully as if they had received the imperial edict.

In the eyes of all the immortals, who were in doubt.

The wolf pack of the dark wolf clan gradually dispersed, and orderly separated a passage from it. An old man with a wooden stick, a little bent body shape and white hair came slowly towards Ye Xuan. The old man's face is almost full of old age spots, wrinkles are superimposed layer upon layer, like hundreds of years old tree bark. The old man couldn't help gasping for breath every step he took.

But many of the werewolves around, who were just fierce and ferocious, bowed their heads to the old man respectfully.

"Among the werewolves of the dark wolf race, there is an old man of human beings, and his words make all the werewolves present obey his instructions?" All those who cultivate immortals only feel the incomparable absurdity in their hearts.

The old man went to the front of many werewolves and gently stroked Ye Xuan's chest

"Dear man, please forgive me for my rudeness. They don't know that they are facing a myth in the world of cultivating immortals! "

The old man with white hair uses the more remote language of Liangguo with some slang, so all the practitioners can understand it.

"Are these half blooded werewolves your descendants or descendants?"

Ye Xuan asked the old man with great interest. Although the old man in front of him looks old, as if he will kick his legs at any time. But ye Xuan felt the huge power of a volcano waiting for eruption from the old man's body.