Li Shuyun watched from the sidelines in shock, this red tiger was a few points stronger than when he fought with him at the beginning.

Don't look at just a few points, the master has made a move, only in the slightest, often a careless enemy will put himself in a place of no return.

Li Shuyun ran the exercises, mastered the fist with his hand, and used all his four fingers to poke at the palm meat, but he could only leave four white marks with his not very long nails.

Turning the body four times to build the foundation, can't I hurt myself anymore? But that doesn't mean that others can't hurt me......

The power of qi and blood emitted by the fourth Dao base is still abundant, but it has little effect on the physical body, and can only play a healing role.

Above the four turns, there should be stronger, but I don't know where the breakthrough point is......

Li Shuyun let go of what he thought in his heart and couldn't figure it out, don't be too entangled, you might as well come back and watch it in a few days......

Mo Jiao was seriously injured and lost the capital to compete with the Red Tiger, and was directly slapped into ashes by the latter.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the Jiao people couldn't see the figure of the acting patriarch, so the result was naturally obvious, the acting patriarch was defeated and had been killed.

At this point, the once strongest dominant force in the demon country, the five Jindan demons were all killed.

The tree fell and scattered, the snakes fled, and the hole was drilled, and when it was life and death, how could Jiao remember the glory of the past.

The strong are strong because they are all trailblazers who forge ahead, while the weak are just imitators.

At the sound of Chihu's order, a group of fierce tigers behind him set out to kill the snake snake that had bullied him or his compatriots years or even decades ago.

If there is anything that can be used as a better final answer, it must be blood, and the state of oppression and oppression between the two clans is reversed at this time.

All the snakes were frightened, and all the tigers were red-eyed.

Only the Supreme Leader of the Tigers, Red Tiger, remembers what he came here for.

The red tiger swept out, not to hinder the clansmen and the snake snake. Quietly rescued the old, young, women and children of the Jiao tribe.

At this moment, he is both the demon of the Jiao clan and the god of the Jiao clan......

Li Shuyun felt in what the Red Tiger did, everything has its own checks and balances, when the Jiao clan was strong, the Tiger clan was not wiped out, and the Tiger clan did not kill the Jiao clan now.

Maybe Mo Long had expected today's situation back then, but can it be said that Mo Long would have regrets when he saw today's scene?

I'm afraid I can't.

Chihu looked at the captives of the Jiao clan in front of him, and he was angry and killed Mo Jiao directly, but no one came to tell him the location of the Mo Long Demon Pill.

Chihu touched his head, and asked the tiger Jiao beside him: "Daughter, do you know where the demon pill is?"

Hu Jiao turned into a girl in white, gently holding her forehead, her father, often thick and fine, can be regarded as a delicate rough man.

But it's also inevitable to do impulsive things once in a while. However, often the father is impulsive for himself and his late mother.

Thinking of this, Hu Jiao smiled with relief: "Father doesn't have to blame himself, even if he leaves that old Jiao, I'm afraid he won't be able to ask for many useful things." I have the blood of the dragon clan myself, so I can naturally feel the location of the demon pill. Father is busy first, and I'll go back when I go. ”

As he spoke, the Tiger Jiao flew away following the homologous aura emitted by the Demon Pill, and there was nothing wrong with its general direction, which was where the Jiao Clan's treasure house was located.

Li Shuyun's divine sense probed into the jade in his arms, and communicated with Mo Long for a while, the latter shook his head, since the loss of his body under the thunder tribulation, the flesh and blood of his body have little to do with him, and now he can not feel the position of his demon pill like Hu Jiao.

Li Shuyun withdrew his divine sense, and after discussing with everyone, he followed closely behind Hu Jiao at Yang Wei's suggestion and flew towards the Jiao Clan's treasure house......

Walking into the underground secret passage of the Jiao Clan's main hall, a demon wind blew, but the remnant soul of the five Jindan demons of the Jiao Clan only left the remnant soul of the Molong and one demon in the world, so naturally there was nothing to be afraid of, and who else in the world could be more familiar with their own family than Molong?

The remnant soul of the ink dragon transmitted a message to everyone: "Everyone go forward, there is no trap here. Mo Jiao should have hidden my dragon blood in the Jiao Clan's treasure house at the last moment. ”

Everyone nodded, and the long sword in Bai Jian's hand condensed: "This Tiger Jiao is just a foundation realm, I'll deal with it, and it's hard to recapture the demon pill and save the Molong seniors." ”

Li Shuyun smiled and agreed, this white sword is really a battle maniac. He said that he would cut the injustice of the world with a sword, but he was still too belligerent.

Along the way, everyone also noticed Bai Jian's belligerence, and they all cast their eyes like Li Shuyun: "Bai Jian, is your murderous intent a little heavy?"

Bai Jian replied without hesitation: "The sword is to walk on the road, in order to cut off the injustice in the world, I want to make the wicked people in the world afraid, let them know that there is such a sword hanging above their heads in this world, whoever dares to do evil, the sword will be cut off on the head." ”

Hearing Bai Jian's words, everyone including Li Shuyun nodded one after another, a good sword on the road, worthy of a man who has cultivated a sword path.

Li Shuyun is now finally sure that the white sword cultivation is indeed a real sword, maybe it is a flawed sword, but the world needs a sword like the white sword.

In the same way, the world also needs all the avenues in its own dantian......

Everyone followed behind Tiger Jiao under Li Shuyun's yin and yang qi and came to the outside of the Jiao clan's treasure house.

The treasure house, only the patriarchs of the past dynasties had the ability to open it, but after Mo Long's death, Mo Shao'an naturally inherited the ability to open the treasure house.

I saw that Hu Jiao pressed a palm on the treasure house, and a dragon's unique breath emanated, and the treasure house opened violently.

It is full of colors and all kinds of treasures. Even Gao Hanbo saw the light of the spirit fruit in this colorful color, and the spirit fruit that could be favored by the Jiao clan and stored in the treasure house was definitely not a bargain!

Gao Hanbo secretly remembered the location of those spirit fruits in his heart, and waited patiently for the opportunity......

Mo Shao'an entered the treasure house, and at a glance saw a piece of flesh and blood suspended in the center of the main hall, sending a strong summon to her.

Hu Jiao stretched out his hand, the aura in his hand was pulled, and the red flesh and blood from all directions floated in, and he was about to be held in his hand by Hu Jiao.

"Girl, this doesn't seem to be your thing!" The flying sword under the white sword's feet was extremely fast, and with his cultivation higher than that of the tiger Jiao, he arrived one step ahead of schedule and hit the demon pill towards Li Shuyun.

The demon pill was started, Li Shuyun took out the jade, and the remnant soul of the ink dragon felt it carefully, and there was indeed a drop of true dragon blood that belonged to his own breath.

The ink dragon drilled out of the jade, turned into the demon pill, and fell into a deep sleep. Li Shuyun put away the demon pill, all this was too smooth, it was a smooth chapter.

Could it be that he is really as Mr. Nan Guo said, he is a person with atmospheric luck, and there will be heaven and earth to help him in the dark?

The meat that reached the mouth grew wings and flew away, and the tiger Jiao was furious, directly showed its original form, opened the tiger's mouth, and bit down on the white sword in front of him.

Bai Jian sneered in his heart, proud in his heart, thanks to himself, the crystallization of the hard work of Mo Long's predecessors was not snatched away by an ungrateful and shameless person like you.

There is a sword in the heart, and there is a sword everywhere in heaven and earth. Bai Jian's heart slashed, hundreds of swords appeared around Hu Jiao, and Hu Jiao's body was stunned, and he fell into the sword array laid by Bai Jian.

The sword array contracted, and one after another sword qi slashed through the body of the tiger jiao.

"Shameless people, don't you dare to let your aunt and grandmother out to fight to the death?"

Bai Jian was unmoved: "Isn't it just a battle now?"

Hu Jiao was speechless, turned into a human form, protected the vital points around him with both hands, and looked at Li Shuyun behind him.

When Li Shuyun saw Hu Jiao coming, he waved his hand to signal Bai Jian's subordinates to show mercy and not to hurt Hu Jiao's life.

It's not that I'm afraid of the red tiger behind Hu Jiao, it's just that I respect that the red tiger is a man who values love and righteousness.

Bai Jian didn't mean to take the life of the woman in front of him, and when he saw Li Shuyun's signal, he immediately loosened the sword formation a lot, so that Mo Shao'an in the formation had time to breathe.

Li Shuyun and the others had already helped Molong to capture the demon pill, so naturally they wanted to rush to Zhongzhou, and there was no need to fight with the red tiger outside the treasure house.

But there are plenty of treasures here. The spirit stones alone were piled up into a mountain, and Li Shuyun's heart was hot, so he naturally had to search for it.

Everyone walked towards their favorite things, leaving Hu Jiao alone to stare dryly in the sword formation in the air.

Gao Hanbo rushed towards the spirit fruit he had seen before, no matter what the spirit fruit was, he put it into the storage bag along with the stone box containing the spirit fruit.

After loading the spirit fruit, Gao Hanbo moved his gaze to the elixir next to him, there are all the treasures that you can't see on weekdays.

Green dragon ginseng, heart-eroding mushroom, star blue, cold ice arrow grass, rotten bone spirit flower, golden vine, phantom heart grass, thousand fantasy garan, nine-tailed dragon sunflower, zhixue grass, yunlin leaf...... It's all worth a lot.

Especially the green dragon ginseng, which is a place where the dragon qi infested by pythons gathers, it takes 7749 spring and autumn to grow.

While the ink dragon was sleeping, Gao Hanbo called Li Shuyun, who had just finished moving a spiritual stone mountain, and the eyes of the two of them shone brightly, and they divided the medicinal materials cleanly.

At this time, Yang Wei came over, and the three of them looked at each other, their eyes were full of satisfaction, and the harvest was not small.

"What about the white sword?" Li Shuyun asked.

"There!" Gao Hanbo pointed in one direction.

Li Shuyun and Yang Wei looked at it, Yang Wei was standing in a pile of weapons, with a cloth belt wrapped around his hand.

The ribbon was spread out, and it was filled with silver needles, eighty-one.

The white sword instilled sword intent and aura into it, and eighty-one silver needles flew out, rising in the wind, and in an instant, eighty-one swords appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Li Shuyun flew forward: "Congratulations to Brother Bai for getting the sword!"

Bai Jian shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that my sword path realized when I abandoned the sword, and now I use the sword again, but it is a little unreasonable, I am afraid that it will insult this sword." ”

Li Shuyun shook his head when he heard this, Bai Jian obviously liked these swords in his heart, but he was afraid that he would not match his sword path and harm these swords, but he loved them to the extreme......

"Since ancient times, beauties have been matched with heroes, and swordsmen meet swords is fate, the two have seen each other, if they are in harmony with their hearts, wouldn't it be beautiful to confirm each other?" Li Shuyun said.

After a slight pause, Li Shuyun looked at the sword in the air and asked, "Would you like to be the sword of the person in front of you, support each other, and preach together?"

When the words fell, the ninety-nine eighty-one long swords roared in unison, as if nodding, and then flew up, merging into an ordinary long sword.

Seeing this, Bai Jian exclaimed, this sword has such spirituality?

As everyone knows, the eighty-one swords, not only have spirits, but also have their own personalities, in the past, they disobeyed each other, so when they were often used, they hurt many masters, and now under Li Shuyun's inquiry, they admit the white sword and are willing to recognize the white sword as the master.

The long sword started, the white sword was very happy, and the seed of the dantian sword path exuded sword intent and entered the long sword. Bai Jian can clearly move the joy of both.

Kendo is happy to have a bearing, and sword is happy to have meaning.

When things are most valuable, they have their own goals, that is, the motivation to strive for them.

The white sword before was like this, and the current sword is like this, all in order to cut the injustice of the world.

Bai Jian stretched out his hand and gently stroked the long sword, "What the sword path needs to carry, how about I name the Dao Sword for you?"

The eighty-one swords merged into one sword trembled, and the white sword clearly felt the joy coming from it.