The white tiger's sharp fangs glowed with cold light, approaching at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people's eyes to catch, Xia Lian's body stiffened with fright, and when her brain became a mess, her body moved on its own, as if she had practiced countless times, raising knives, blocking, unloading, dodging, and counterattacking. Xia Lian seemed to be dancing in the snow, her rotating body avoided the fangs and claws of the white tiger, and it seemed that her messy but orderly legs drove her body and arms, as well as the two short knives held in her hands, and slashed several times on her body during the period of brushing with the white tiger.

The wind blew, the snow in the mountain pass was swept up, the vision was blocked, and the visibility was greatly reduced.

Both of them were in shock.

Not to mention Yin Jiuchen and White Tiger, Xia Lian herself was a little dazed. She herself was in a strange state when she avoided the counterattack, feeling a little unaccustomed, but it seemed to be taken for granted. She suddenly remembered the dream she had every night recently, and it turned out that what she learned in the dream would also have a direct effect?

But now is not the time to think about it.

Although Xia Lian was lucky enough to escape, she knew that she was not familiar with this strength, so she moved closer to Yin Jiuchen sensibly. Yin Jiuchen also suppressed this shock for the time being, and took a few steps forward, blocking Xia Lian behind him. There was a faint flash of light in his right hand, and another iron sword appeared in his hand, he adjusted his breathing and mentality, and looked at the other side.

The wind swept away the snowflakes, and the white tiger gradually revealed its figure, the iron sword on its hind legs had been bitten out by it, and a layer of frost had formed on the wound, leaving only a few blood marks on the side where Xia Lian had scratched it, and it was not in the way, it walked slowly around Xia Lian and Yin Jiuchen, looking for a good opportunity to attack.

The human beings in front of him must be dealt with as soon as possible, the white tiger's blood-red eyes contained anger, and his breath was a little unstable. On the day when its mother was hunted by humans, it hid in the cave in agony, listening to its mother's weaker and weaker roar and the cold-blooded voice of the human race, and it was unwilling but powerless, because it was only a small milk tiger born less than three months old.

The moment its mother's roar disappeared and it lost its life, it was devastated, but its hatred for humanity burned brightly. It was then that the shards of black crystal, which Mother had given it before leaving, melted into the center of its eyebrows, giving it more power than ever before. Its body grew taller and bigger, its aura climbed all the way, and its powerful spiritual power impacted its internal organs and meridians, making it unbearable for it that had not yet begun to cultivate.

But it's worth it.

The white tiger tried its best to suppress the overly powerful power in its body so that its body would not collapse, and it no longer delayed time, and roared at the two humans, stirring up a cloud of snowflakes and rubble.

When Yin Jiuchen raised his sword to block, the figure of the white tiger disappeared.

Yin Jiuchen, who lost his target, did not panic, he carefully felt the faint vibration of the ground, and wanted to judge the direction of the White Tiger's attack, but his mind seemed to have been guessed, the vibration of the ground disappeared, and the White Tiger stopped?

No, the sense of crisis came suddenly, between the lightning and flint, Yin Jiuchen raised his hand to set up a defense with an iron sword, and in a hurry, he was shot out, rolling backwards and unloading his force, he tried his best to throw out a rune, and suddenly white light obscured his vision, and the white tiger's attack was stopped.

When he was leaving, the uncle gave him a lot of simple and effective runes, which only needed a little spiritual power to excite, and the runes could automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth and release their power.

Xia Lian jumped out behind Yin Jiuchen's figure, one arm resisted the dazzling white light, and the other held a short knife to slash at the throat of the white tiger, but the cold air around the white tiger spread, forming a solid ice in the throat, chest, ankles and other key positions of the body, Xia Lian's attack did not work.

White Tiger ignored Xia Lian, who was agile and evaded, and instead used his speed and strength to launch a series of frontal attacks on Yin Jiuchen.

The sound of gold and iron echoed in the valley, and Yin Jiuchen was beaten and had no power to fight back, only to parry. He had only recently crossed the Forging Body Realm and entered the first order of the Imperial Qi, and at his age of fourteen, he was already a genius, but the Snow Mountain White Tiger in front of him was already close to the middle-level fierce beast, which was equivalent to a martial artist of the third or fourth order of the Imperial Qi, not to mention that the strength of the beast clan of the same level was originally stronger than that of the human race, and it was already rare for Yin Jiuchen to be able to resist without being injured.

The violent attack quickly consumed the physical strength of one person and one tiger, and when Yin Jiuchen was worried that it would be bad for him to consume it like this, and planned to use other means to change the situation, he found that the strength of the white tiger was no longer tough, and after pulling the distance between himself and it with one claw, he stood in place and endured something, his body trembled slightly, and his roar became painful.

What's going on?,Yin Jiuchen looked at the white tiger opposite in disbelief.

The white tiger lying on the ground because of pain, there is a black gas around its body, especially the forehead is the most intense, its body is wrapped in black gas, and it suddenly becomes a young tiger that is only a few months old, and suddenly becomes an adult tiger of four or five meters, and its breath rises uncertainly.

Yin Jiuchen didn't know what was going on in the White Tiger's body, but that didn't stop him from taking advantage of this good opportunity. A rune appeared in his palm, and after injecting spiritual power, it was thrown into the air above the white tiger, the thin rune seemed to be insignificant, but after absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, it burst out with strong power, and the white tiger was suppressed in place, and it became very difficult to get up.

This is a gravity rune, which can create a fifty times the gravitational force field in a small area, and was originally used for training by Yin Jiuchen. At the time when the white tiger couldn't move, Yin Jiuchen charged with an iron sword, aiming directly at the white tiger's forehead. Xia Lian, who was not far away, had an extra pair of crossbow arrows in her hand, and she also seized the opportunity to aim at the back tendon of the white tiger.

The sudden gravitational potential field made it difficult for the white tiger to adapt to it for a short time, just like a person of more than a hundred catties instantly carrying a weight of thousands of catties, and it was pressed to the ground by being caught off guard, and the wound that was originally blocked burst out of blood again, the bones were overwhelmed, making a creaking sound, and the muscles of the body were full of tearing pain. However, the most deadly thing was Yin Jiuchen, who was rushing forward, the cold sword light aimed at its head, and the premonition of crisis reminded it that if it was hit, it would definitely not survive!

The momentum of the white tiger's whole body changed suddenly, the frost aura around his body gradually turned black, the voice of his heart shook the air, his body suddenly increased in size, and his white hair gradually became stained with black spots. In less than a breath, it broke free from the shackles of the gravitational potential field and destroyed the runes completely, its pupils were filled with anger and violence, and its aura suddenly climbed to the level of a real mid-level fierce beast, disrupting the pace of Yin Jiuchen's attack, and also bounced off Xia Lian's crossbow arrows.

Without waiting for Yin Jiuchen to react, the aura in the air was like a huge hole opening at the bottom of a pond, gradually gathering frantically between the white tiger's eyebrows, and the energy level slowly climbed. Not only that, the white tiger also fused his own talent frost and his own blood into the aura vortex between his eyebrows, making this part of the energy have a substantial carrier, exuding an aura beyond its realm.

Aura spell! This is a special control technique that only exists at the level of Warcraft, and humans can only use Aura to attack when they reach the Spirit Law Realm, which is a whole step higher than Yin Jiuchen! Sure enough, even if the Snow Mountain White Tiger is only carrying a trace of the blood of the ancient white tiger, it can still exert incredible power when it is desperate, not to mention the influence of the unknown black qi, which makes the power even higher.