Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

In the deserted valley, Lin Fan and Jin Buke stood like two lonely stone monuments, and the silence around them seemed like the calm before the storm.

The pale moonlight shone on their determined faces, casting a hazy light and shadow.

Suddenly, the tranquility was silently broken, and dozens of shadow wolves silently surrounded them like ghosts emerging from the night.

There was no emotion in the eyes of these shadow wolves, only bottomless murderous intent, as if they were demons from the deepest depths of hell.

Their bodies blended into the surrounding night, making it difficult to distinguish them. Only under the moonlight could the looming outlines be seen clearly.

Some of these wolves exude the aura of peak foundation building, while others are more powerful and have reached the early stage of the Golden Core.

Although the strength of a single shadow wolf is not enough to make people fearful, the scene of them attacking in groups is enough to make any monk feel afraid.

Their existence seems to indicate an inevitable bloody battle.

In this tense atmosphere, Lin Fan and Jin Buke looked at each other, with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

Lin Fan held the Qiankun Ax tightly. The blue light on the ax looked extremely bright in the darkness, as if it contained endless power.

Jin Buke, on the other hand, was holding the killer sword tightly, the blade of the sword flashing coldly in the moonlight, and the muscles all over his body were tense, ready to deal with the upcoming battle at any time.

"Brother Jin, the number of these shadow wolves exceeds expectations, we must deal with them carefully."

Lin Fan's voice was calm and firm, and his eyes shone with unyielding light.

Jin Buke just nodded, his eyes became more determined, and there was a hint of determination in the corner of his mouth: "Brother Lin, I am responsible for guarding, and you are responsible for killing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow wolves seemed to have received some signal, and instantly turned into black shadows and rushed towards them.

These shadow wolves are extremely fast, and their claws are carrying the biting cold wind, seeming to want to tear everything apart.

Lin Fan swung the Qiankun Ax, and the ax drew a series of blue arcs, each containing powerful power, repelling the shadow wolf that rushed towards him.

His movements were swift and precise, and every attack was carried out with ruthless efficiency, as if it had been honed through countless battles.

At the same time, Jin Bu Ke used his internal energy, and the killer sword danced in his hands, forming sword formations. The sword technique was agile and sharp.

Every sword seemed to be able to penetrate the void. While defending, he also launched fierce counterattacks from time to time.

In the desolate valley, silence and loneliness danced together, as if it had become a battlefield that only belonged to Lin Fan and Jin Buke.

Here, there is no prosperity of life, only the tension of battle in the air.

Lin Fan stood under the moonlight, his voice firm and powerful, reverberating in the silence like a war drum: "Brother Jin, I will leave my back to you!"

This sentence is not only an expression of trust, but also preparation for the upcoming battle.

After previous tentative confrontations, Lin Fan already had an idea of ​​the strength of these shadow wolves.

He knew that although these shadow wolves were numerous, they were not invincible.

His eyes shone with confidence, which was confidence in his own strength and trust in his companions.

Then, Lin Fan smiled lightly and released the snacks from the Chaos Tower.

This seemingly ordinary little beast seemed extremely excited at this moment.

Its eyes longing for the inner alchemy were like those of an experienced hunter aiming at his prey, full of anticipation and fighting spirit.

Lin Fan's figure looked particularly tall and firm under the bright moonlight. He seemed to be an unyielding warrior on this battlefield.

Taking a deep breath, he began to use the Xingchen Jue technique he had just learned.

The Universe Ax danced in his hand, and every swing was accompanied by a star-like radiance.

The light of the ax cuts across the night sky, like a meteor cutting through the sky. Each ray of light contains endless power and beauty.

The power of the stars under the ax is not only a fatal blow to the shadow wolf, but also a subversion of this battlefield.

Every swing of the ax was accompanied by strong air currents and vibrations, as if even the surrounding air was trembling.

In the light of the axe, Lin Fan's figure became more and more indestructible. Every movement and every look in his eyes revealed an unyielding fighting spirit.

At the same time, Jin Buke was behind Lin Fan, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

The killer sword in his hand shone with a cold light, and the blade seemed to tell the story of the coming killing.

With his full concentration, all the muscles in his body were tense, ready to receive the shadow wolf's attack at any time.

Jin Buke's existence was like a solid barrier, protecting Lin Fan's back from any intrusion.

When Lin Fan used the Star Slash move, his whole body seemed to transform into a god who controlled the stars.

The Universe Ax he wielded carried endless power, as if it could split the sky. Every time the ax fell, it was accompanied by deafening wails and rising blood mist.

The blood mist looked particularly bright red in the moonlight, and every drop of blood recorded the cruelty of this battle.

Jin Buke was behind Lin Fan, and they were back to back, like a solid fortress.

Jin Buke's eyes were cold and focused, and his killer sword drew lines of cold light in the dark night, like the god of death dancing in the night.

Whenever a shadow wolf tried to break through their defense, Jin Buke would quickly take action, his sword shining like lightning, killing these wolves that slipped through the net with incomparable precision.

There is a kind of calmness and determination in his movements, and every time he draws his sword is another interpretation of death.

Snacks are particularly active in this battle.

It shuttles across the battlefield, light and agile.

Whenever a shadow wolf falls, it nimbly takes out the inner elixir and then quickly jumps to the next target.

Every movement of this little beast appears to be extremely skilled, and its performance on the battlefield is comparable to that of any experienced warrior.

As the battle progressed, the powerful synergy displayed by Lin Fan and Jin Buke made the shadow wolves begin to feel unprecedented fear.

Lin Fan's ax technique was not only powerful, but also carried an overwhelming momentum.

Every swing of the ax seemed to be able to tear the heaven and the earth apart. This power roared in the night sky, shocking the hearts of every living thing.

At the same time, Jin Buke's sword rules are more precise and deadly.

Each of his swords was like a sea-fixing needle, stabilizing the situation on the battlefield.

His sword is not only fast, but also full of determination every time he draws the sword.

This kind of decision is the courage and tenacity honed on the edge of life and death.

The battle continued, and the figures of Lin Fan and Jin Buke became more majestic in the night.

They are not only fighting against the shadow wolves, but also fighting against themselves and fate.

Every attack is not only a blow to the enemy, but also a baptism of one's own heart.

Under Lin Fan's star attack, Shadow Wolf's corpses piled up like a mountain, and blood mist filled the air, forming a bloody sea of ​​mist.

Jin Buke's sword light was like the scythe of death, taking away a life with every swing.

Their battles have already surpassed the level of ordinary monks, showing an otherworldly power and beauty.

Lin Fan and Jin Buke were intoxicated while fighting the Shadow Wolf.

At the top of the valley, Jiang Shuiling, Zhong Ling'er and Ximen Zhi stood, their gazes firmly fixed on the battlefield below.