The obsession of the ghost disciple has been greatly impacted, which has triggered the curse of sealing the soul of the Doer bloodline.

But in this case, a breakthrough in martial arts unexpectedly began.

At this moment, the ghost disciple fell to the ground, unconscious, and the aura that permeated his body was filled with a strong unyielding will, and it seemed that he had been greatly oppressed, and he would rather die than give in.

This aura gradually converged into a figure.

When this vague figure appeared, everything around him seemed to be pulled.

It was like a hell on earth, the burning villages, the corpses and blood on the ground, the men and women who survived, the flowers and trees, and the rocks.

Everything was twisted like a dream bubble.

At this moment, the blurred figure roared angrily in the sky, and then bent its legs slightly.

In the next second, the figure soared into the sky, and a resolute determination to move forward penetrated the entire heaven and earth.

Bang!

Thunder rolled.

Mu Xiaoxuan and the monk looked at him in horror.

A shockwave spread in all directions, and everything that had been distorted before shattered at this moment.

"Roar!"

There was a roar of rage, and a white tiger as huge as a mountain galloped from a distance.

The whole space was dim, except for the light on the white tiger, which was extremely dazzling.

"Which fellow is presumptuous in this space?" the white tiger figure did not arrive, and roared first.

But when the white tiger arrived, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Is that you?"

A pair of tiger eyes looked at Mu Xiaoxuan and the monk, and then looked at the ghost disciple who was unconscious not far away, with a majestic aura on his body, and the white tiger's face twitched humanely.

"What did you three do, and you almost tore apart in the space of this seat!" said the white tiger angrily.

"Senior White Tiger, we didn't do anything...... Mu Xiaoxuan said embarrassedly.

The white tiger glared at the two of them angrily, raised his right front paw, and waved it slightly.

In front of the White Tiger's eyes, some pictures emerged, which were everything that Mu Xiaoxuan and the three of them were in the assessment.

"The power of this bloodline...... Very strong!"

A solemn look flashed in the white tiger's eyes, it has existed for a long time, almost a thousand years, and has experienced the most glorious era of the ancient martial arts world, but even the owner who made it has never seen such a strong bloodline.

Although, the Doer bloodline on the ghost disciple is not pure!

"Senior, the little ghost will be fine, right?" the monk asked worriedly.

He was anxious, but he didn't know what to do.

The strength of the Dao level can almost walk sideways in this world, but what happened to the ghost disciple is still beyond his cognition and understanding, and he does not dare to act rashly.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The white tiger grinned and actually laughed.

"This little guy is kind of funny. ”

As he spoke, the white tiger shrunk to half a human height, walked gracefully, came to the ghost disciple's side, stretched out his front paws, and gently placed them above the ghost disciple's head.

Then he immediately withdrew his claws.

"Such a strong bloodline power, it is actually cursed! What a terrifying curse!"

The hair on the white tiger's whole body stood on end, and he quickly moved away from the ghost disciples, afraid of being contaminated by the power of the curse.

"Spell of Sealing Spirits!" Mu Xiaoxuan and the monk exclaimed at the same time when they heard the words of the white tiger.

The ghost disciples have the blood of the Horde tribe in them, and everyone in the alphabet K alliance knows it.

And from Xiao Fan, they all knew the three major curses of the Er clan.

Xiao Fan was extremely dangerous when he passed the curse of the gods, but the ghost disciples here, can they get through it smoothly?

"No one can help this little one. The white tiger said in a deep voice: "Your test has officially failed, I will send you to a safe place, as for when this little guy can wake up and whether he can withstand the power of the curse, it is completely up to him...... Strange, the deity can't even see the gender of this little guy. ”

The white tiger said, slightly stunned, and a pair of tiger eyes glowed white.

"Ahh

The white tiger suddenly exclaimed and took two steps back.

"Senior ......"

Although he knew that it was now a time for the ghost disciples to live and die, Mu Xiaoxuan still couldn't help but want to ask: "Is the ghost disciple a man or a woman?"

"Don't ask me, I can't see through it. The white tiger shook his head, raised his paws and combed his chin hair, and waved his hand: "You people, it's really strange...... Strange ......"

With a flash of white light, Mu Xiaoxuan, the monk, and the unconscious ghost disciple appeared in the quaint room before.

There was an extra bed in the room, and the monk hurriedly carried the ghost disciple to the bed and lay down, frowning.

Sending away Mu Xiaoxuan and the others, the white tiger's eyes were full of white light again, and he seemed to look around, shook his head and sighed: "These guys who have been tested are not suitable, the most suitable little guy is not small, such a powerful curse power, you can imagine how terrible the clan behind it is, the little guy of this kind of family may be stronger than me in the future, my inheritance is still ...... Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, the white tiger seemed to have found something of interest, and his figure flashed, appearing in a place filled with thick fog.

"Little one, I can feel the pure killing intent in you, but what are you doing with a corpse?

"Are you the White Tiger? I am willing to accept your test. ”

The calm voice was filled with a coldness like ten thousand years of ice, and even the white tiger couldn't help but look sideways.

"Very good, you are the most suitable little guy to accept my inheritance so far, then let me see if you can pass my test!"

……

In front of the clearing where the statues of the four spirits are located.

A flash of light flickered.

Ye Qihai's figure appeared.

His eyes were a little hollow, and he stared blankly at the statue of the green dragon.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out and spilled it on the ground, but it was black.

"Hahaha...... Hahahaha...... It's useless! It's useless!Hahaha...... I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Ye Qihai laughed maniacally, and threw away all the life stones collected in his arms.

Then, with a flash of form, he went straight into the distance.

"I want to live! I have to live!"

Crazy and resentful voices echoed over and over again in the sky.

As soon as Ye Qihai walked on the front foot, Xiao Fan's figure appeared on the back foot.

"What does that mean, sister?"

Xiao Fan looked depressed.

In the White Tiger space, he met the White Tiger and wanted to accept the inheritance, but the White Tiger actually repented, saying that his bloodline was too strong and did not let him accept the inheritance, and then drove him out directly.

"You're discrimination!

Xiao Fan spat at the statue of the white tiger: "What's wrong with the strong bloodline? Blame me? It's also the inheritance of the four spirits, and the master can't look down on it...... Huh?"

Before he finished complaining, Xiao Fan blinked, and he saw the life stones scattered all over the ground.

"Who is so violent? Throw such good things around. ”

Xiao Fan instantly became excited.

The Life Stone may be useful to the old man.

(End of chapter)