The next moment, he appeared behind Luo Li, tapping out with a little finger.
"Sanyang Finger!"
A red sword light burst out, piercing the werewolf's chest between lightning and flint.
The werewolf's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
When Luo Li saw that the werewolf was dead, she patted her chest and gasped for air.
Her face was still in shock. Recalling the dangerous and life-or-death scene just now, she sat on the ground and couldn't help but cover her face and sob.
Mu Yu killed four werewolf monsters in an instant, and suddenly attracted other werewolf monsters.
"Ouch-"
These werewolf monsters put down Weng Hai and others, opened their bloody mouths and approached Mu Yu.
They all know that Mu Yu is the most dangerous among these humans.
As long as Mu Yu is killed, the others won't be a concern at all.
Mu Yu took out the Xifeng Sword and held it in his hand. Instead of retreating, he advanced slowly towards the werewolves.
After the leading werewolf monster waved its claws and gave the order, the other werewolf monsters all prostrate themselves with their limbs attached to the ground.
Like a real wild wolf, his eyes are fierce and he is ready to attack.
The killing intent with the smell of blood instantly filled the surroundings.
Luo Li, Weng Hai and others were so frightened by this murderous intention that they did not dare to move.
The air became silent and eerie.
Mu Yu walked calmly and continued to walk forward, as if he was not aware of the dangerous environment at all.
"Mu Yu, come back quickly, it's too dangerous."
Luo Li, who came back to her senses, looked at Mu Yu's back walking towards the werewolf monster and immediately spoke out to stop him, with a hint of trembling in his voice.
However, Mu Yu seemed as if he hadn't heard anything and still didn't stop.
"Roar!"
The werewolf leader gave an order, and all the werewolves rushed towards Mu Yu as fast as the wind.
Seeing such a dangerous scene, Luo Li's heart almost rose to her throat.
Mu Yu looked at the dense black shadows rushing towards him, without dodge at all, he directly raised the Xifeng Sword and said softly: "Snapshot Sword Technique!"
The Xifeng Sword was swung out quickly, and the surrounding air instantly cracked.
The law of time and the supreme sword intention merged together.
At this moment, everything around him stopped.
Only Mu Yu's sword was moving.
"call out!"
After the Xifeng Sword cut through the air, nine wolf heads flew high and were thrown to the ground.
The blood was like a fountain, staining Mu Yu's shoes red.
With one strike of the sword, all the werewolf monsters' heads fell to the ground.
Everyone's eyes widened with horror on their faces.
The werewolf monster, which they all had no resistance to, was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables in Mu Yu's hands.
It was hard for everyone to accept.
Especially Weng Hai, his face was pale and he was filled with fear.
What he said to Mu Yu just now was very disrespectful. If Mu Yu wanted to retaliate against him, he would not be able to resist at all.
However, Mu Yu didn't even look at him.
After all, in Mu Yu's eyes, Weng Hai was like a worm, and he didn't even bother to do anything to him.
Mu Yu made such a contemptuous gesture, which made Weng Hai feel even more humiliated.
Night falls.
Everyone set up tents in a relatively safe place.
After everyone fell asleep, Mu Yu quietly left the tent.
During the day, he used his Purple Divine Eyes to explore for a long time, but could not find any trace of the Sky-Splitting Demon King.
Therefore, he decided to go to the depths of Yunmi Ridge to see if he could find any clues about the Sky-Splitting Demon King.
The miasma at night was very strong, and the miasma penetrated the tent and filled the tent.