If you take advantage of the black crow's injury and kill him with a weapon, it will violate the principle of the white tiger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Although he must kill people to be dead, he is not willing to let the killer sequence for more than a year have been terrifying Black Crow die humiliating under the blade of the axe.

He had his own pride, which could be called stupid pride, but no one had ever dared to make such a sarcasm about him. The people who mocked him were dead.

The violent spiritual power wrapped the fist and fell heavily on the body of the unrepentant, and the more than twenty deep fist prints looked terrifying.

The funeral ghost wind in the body of no regret was completely messed up, and the broken bones that had just been supported here, three more ribs were broken, and the ribs were propped up, and the leg bones of the left leg were broken into several pieces. He temporarily lost his ability to resist, like a rag bag constantly spurting blood in the air, and even the cloud veins that were as warm as jade all over his body had cracks of varying degrees!

"It's a monster, it's not dead. The white tiger praised without regret, and paced slowly towards the black crow that fell in the distance. The White Tiger is not like the Black Crow, he is not good at continuous fighting, he is more suitable for breaking out, and destroying the enemy with the power of thunder in the shortest possible time is the fighting method of the Hades White Tiger.

He also wanted to kill the crow, but under the stormy attack, he exhausted all the strength and spiritual power in his body, and his shortcoming was the recovery of spiritual power.

There is always a period of weakness after an outbreak.

The crow was not killed by his violence, defeat is not equal to victory, so his life is not guaranteed, and he has to let the crow die in the shortest possible time, because the crow is a terrible guy.

"Woo~" The wind swept the dust, the white tiger's face changed, and the wind domain came again. Lying on the ground, he was held up by the wind, submerged in the wind, and the wind howled, condensing into a giant wolf howling.

Hades has cut open the wind domain, it can be cut once, naturally there are second, third and countless times, but how can the wind be annihilated? Maybe it's possible, but it's not something they can do.

Wind is one of the most fundamental forces in heaven and earth, and some scholars believe that wind is one of the elements that make up the world.

"Hum!" The blood crow that was slashed and landed on the side by the giant axe before buzzed, flew past behind the white tiger at a very fast speed, and slashed hard, the white tiger gritted his teeth and squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body and slammed it to the right side of his body, blood splattered, the white tiger was slashed by the blood crow on the back, the two-inch-wide wound opened, the skin and flesh turned out, and the bright red blood with a strange dark gold fell to the ground, and the ground soaked in blood slowly hardened, like metal.

"Wind. The indifferent voice came from the wind domain, the white tiger was stunned for a moment, and then the undisguised killing intent in his eyes erupted wildly, he didn't believe that the black crow who was seriously injured actually had the strength to speak, as well as the strength to manipulate the wind spiritual power!

The wind swept by, and countless palm-sized wind blades shot out from the wind domain, the white tiger's eyes widened angrily, and an angry roar came out of his throat, and his arms were protected in front of him, and he used his flesh and blood to carry this wind blade cut.

The blade fell like rain, leaving countless dense and slender wounds on the body of the white tiger, although the power of the wind blade was not great, but it was better than a large number, the clothes were broken, except for the ring on his finger, everything was cut to pieces by the wind blade, like a white butterfly fluttering, the white tiger roared in humiliation, and the white body was exposed to the air, for a man, and a top killer with high arrogance, being stripped naked is undoubtedly a great insult.

The wind blade slowly weakened, even if he didn't regret the innate wind spirit root wind spirit body, he was just a small mortal martial artist, no matter how close the wind spirit qi was to him, he couldn't be driven by him when his spiritual power was exhausted and seriously injured, even if the wind wanted to help him, there was nothing he could do.

The wind blade still cut through the white tiger's body, leaving a faint white mark, although it was so weak that it could not make the white tiger feel pain. The pupils of the white tiger were condensed in the shape of a tiger, and the small dark golden tiger roared and jumped in his pupils, and then, shattered. The white tiger's hair was originally all black, but a strand of white hair hung down on the forehead, and now after the white tiger's pupils were broken, there were more and more milky white hairs, until nearly half of the black hair became milky white, and there were purple lines under the skin that wanted to break through the skin surface and appear on the surface.

"What the hell is it!" Unregretted looked at the mutated white tiger in surprise, and found that he was like a beast, a real white tiger, and under the broken pupils was a complete pupil, but this pupil was not a normal black and white pupil, but the vertical pupil of a beast.

"I won't kill you, I won't be a man!" With the tail of the tiger's roar and the uncontrollable anger in his voice, the white tiger didn't think about why he had such a vision that had never happened before, he only felt that endless power rushed out from within his body, filling every corner of his body, and the wounds cut by the wind blade. The skin cut by the blood crow began to heal rapidly in an instant, ten fingers popped out, and the three-inch-long dark golden claws glowed with cold light, at this moment the white tiger couldn't care about his face, the leg muscles bulged, and the granite-like muscles exuded an amazing sense of power, and the right leg kicked the ground violently, smashing out a shallow pit, the white tiger rushed out like a cannon ejecting the chamber, and the claws stretched forward into the wind domain, not disturbed by the air current, the vertical pupils and dark gold flowed, and the nothingness in front of him was locked, and a claw slashed down, breaking the green wind alive, but after the green wind, it was surrounded by black air currents, but he knew that his beastly intuition was not wrong, as long as he broke this barrier, you will definitely see the person you will kill, black crow!

"Break it for me! Roar!" "The golden light is sheng, the claw of the left hand disappears, on the contrary, the light claw of the right hand suddenly soars, and the claw of a full six inches hits the wind wall, the black wind does not stop, and the powerful rebound force pours into the white tiger's body along the power point of the tiger claw, the corner of the white tiger's mouth overflows with blood, and the whole body trembles, but it does not retreat, and the tiger claw claw beats continuously, imprinting deep paw prints on the wind wall.

The power of the rebound is endless, destroying the body of the white tiger, but in the eyes of no regrets, the madman doesn't care about his body at all, exchanging injuries for injuries and burning jade, this kind of behavior is not something that normal people can do at all. The first time we meet to fight for life and death is "unwise", not falling into the well is "righteousness", tyrannical and easy to kill is "unkind", and declaring war is "etiquette", such a contradiction makes no regrets not know how to evaluate the white tiger.

The wind wall has never been supported by the spiritual power of the cultivators of the Mind Movement Realm, and even the few spiritual powers in the body have not been injected into it. After the white tiger paid a huge price, more than ten cracks spread around the deep paw prints on the wind wall, and the wind wall was finally broken.

"See what else you can do. The white tiger's deep voice echoed in the wind domain, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and his burning eyes pierced without regret, and he stood there without regrets, looking at the white tiger quietly.

kicked away a small stone at his feet, and spread his hands helplessly without regret: "The old knife and the underworld have not fought, the underworld and Wumeng have not robbed a business for more than thirty years, and they killed each other by mistake, you killed me, not afraid of trouble?" Although I am not the apprentice of the old knife, do you think that if you kill me, the old knife will let you slap your face and not make any response?"

"What do you think will happen to him?" the white tiger licked his tongue and looked at the black crow, as if he was afraid of the name of the demon sword.

He shrugged his shoulders with a smile without regret: "The demon sword has a saying in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu and the cultivation world: kill my Wumeng people for no reason, slaughter the nine tribes, and destroy 30,000 living beings, I count half, destroy the five tribes, and kill you 15,000 killers in the underworld." Is there 15,000 men in Hades?"

The white tiger narrowed his eyes and said gloomily, "Are you threatening me?"

No regrets were about to speak, but the white tiger in front of him suddenly moved, and the galloping figure pulled out an afterimage, and after three breaths, he arrived in front of him and smashed it with a punch!

Unrepentantly, he subconsciously stretched out his right hand to block, and the Hunter God Mark suddenly burst out with black light, bouncing the white tiger's fist away.

The familiar indifferent voice of the Fengtian Battle Spirit appeared in the mind of Unrepentant.

"On the occasion of life and death, give you the power of a blow to hunt the divine will, whether you live or die, it depends on your attack this time, cherish it. ”

His eyes widened and he scolded in a low voice: "Damn, what can you do at a time? Aren't you afraid that I will die at his hands? If I die, what will you do? You won't live anymore?!"

Fengtian War Soul's voice without the slightest emotion sounded again: "Life and death are fate, if you die can only be regarded as the time when the "Wind Soul Strategy" has not yet been born, I will quietly guard the "Wind Soul Strategy", wait for your next reincarnation in the place where you died, and wait for you to have the "Wind Soul Strategy" again." ”

"Damn, you're all crazy, you're all crazy!"

The sound of the tiger swallowing the air sounded again, and the muscles of the white tiger's whole body tensed, and he put on a charging posture, and the whistling sound made the heartstrings of no regrets tense, constantly thinking about how to maximize the effect of the power of the Hunter's Bow.

"No, the speed of movement is too fast, we must put him in a situation where he can't move!" Suddenly the white light appeared in front of him again, and he subconsciously raised his right hand again to block, but this time, the wind shield did not appear, and a heavy black bow full of thick and simple atmosphere appeared in his hand, and the white tiger smashed on the bow of the hunter with a fist, and the hunter of more than 100 catties smashed on the weak chest of the unrepentant, and he scolded without regrets, his body was brought up, and under him was a bottomless valley.

"Feng doesn't regret it, you are such an idiot, you didn't look at the terrain earlier!Fallen Soul Valley, Fallen Soul Valley!" "Fallen Soul Valley, located two hundred and seventy miles outside Boyang City, is said to be one of the most dangerous places in Baiyan City, the creature that fell from the Fallen Soul Valley never climbed out again, and he, as a killer, actually committed a big taboo!

"This bow can't kill you, and I will die with you, I will go to the eighteenth layer of the Nine Netherworld Realm and never turn over!"

The wind and clouds surged, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the breath that did not belong to Hongmeng appeared for the first time, triggering a vision, condensing the extremely black killing machine like a frenzy slapping the white tiger, and the white tiger actually had a sense of panic that he had an unstable foothold.

Half of the sky was dyed black by the funeral spirit, dark clouds, no, black clouds filled the sky, and the white tiger looked up in shock at the figure whose pupils in mid-air had turned into pure black, and his body began to tremble.

He could feel that the extremely black killing intent from the black big bow and the black crow, with a mortal determination, roared like a battle of thousands of armies and thousands of horsemen rushing into battle!