Xiao Jinyan untied the bowstring and used the bow back as a weapon. He seized the opportunity and jumped up in the air. When he landed on the ground, he pointed it on the head of a snow-dibble wolf. With his internal force, the wolf died immediately. He took the opportunity to leverage the force and shouted, "I'll come!"

The wolves attacked the huge rock but failed and attacked Xiao Jinyan one after another.

Xiao Jinyan was suddenly not afraid, poured his internal force on the back of the bow, turned the bow into a knife, and used the nameless sword technique taught by Li Jinping, protecting himself tightly. In an instant, two more wolves died.

However, the snow land wolf seemed to kill red-eyed. An individual was like a calf with fierce eyes, surrounding Xiao Jinyan. The Ali brothers hid in the tree and shot arrows to help Xiao Jinyan escape.

Chu Bieli and four shadows saw someone coming to help, they picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at the wolves. The wolves were angry and their attacks became even more fierce.

Two fists cannot match four hands, and there are many heroes who cannot resist many people.

Suddenly, Xiao Jinyan's feet hurt, and a snow-drift wolf bit his ankle. He suddenly exerted force, released the string force, and shook the wolf three or four feet away.

This delayed for a moment.

Then several snow land wolf pounced over. The situation was critical, and Xiao Jinyan no longer hid his martial arts. The string power pulled the internal force, and countless true energy of heaven and earth gathered here.

Seeing that Xiao Jinyan was about to be swallowed by a group of wolves, he heard a loud shout.

A thunder exploded in the sky.

Wushuang's divine fist was used, and an extremely sharp fist force burst out from Xiao Jinyan's body, forming a wave of air. Nearly twenty snow direwolfs were torn into several pieces.

Xiao Jinyan was covered in blood.

At this moment, he was only more than ten feet away from the big stone of Chu Bili.

Xiao Jinyan shouted, "Borrow a knife!"

A guard suddenly overdrawed the long sword, Xiao Jinyan jumped up and took it, jumped in the air, galloping towards the opposite direction of the boulder.

In the air, a long sword was raised and the whole person drew an arc.

Above the blade, there was a purple-gold light.

The long sword slashed to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the snow-covered underground suddenly loosened.

One person broke out of the ground and greeted him with a black iron flute.
Chapter completed!