The wind, under the rapid tearing force, whined and screamed, like an invisible knife, cutting a cut in Mu Shan's cheek. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Move, move!

Mu Shan's eyes widened, and he wanted to dodge sideways, but the whole person, as if someone had cast a spell, did not listen to the call at all, only the muscles of his body were twitching slightly.

Do you really want to die here?

In Mu Shan's pupils, the pair of cold claws of the white tiger were clearly reflected, like a crocodile cutting its tail, tearing it off fiercely.

The continuous and sharp sound of "Qiang Qiang ......", accompanied by short and brilliant sparks, flashed away in Mu Shan's sight. Immediately afterwards, his chest was as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and the whole person flew backwards inexplicably.

"Ziyi, Brother Dian......" Mu Shan raised his eyes, but it was Tai Shici and Dian Wei who both shot when his life was hanging by a thread, blocking the fatal blow of the White Tiger for him. However, at this moment, they were also bombarded by the overwhelming force of the White Tiger, spitting blood from their mouths and flying upside down.

"Nine Thunder Dragons!" Xu Huang's roar, with a kind of generosity and tragedy that a strong man will never return, made Mu Shan and the others moved. Looking up, I don't know when, the sky has long been covered by dark clouds, and the cloud vortex is raging, spinning, rolling, and constantly blasting out a series of purple thunder that is as rough as a pillar, merging into a thunder dragon that falls from the sky.

"Roaring ......" roared, as if with the vicissitudes of eternity and the majesty of all spirits, resounding through the heavens and the earth. Between the rotation of the thunder and current, the purple dragon head of the deer horns and ox ears and the horse's mouth and sheep's whiskers are lifelike, overlooking and rushing down.

Although the distance was far away, Mu Shan could clearly see Xu Huang at this time, only to see that he was wearing a purple pattern, a strange armor composed of thunder, and his eyes were like two violent thunder pools, constantly spraying thunder light.

The white tiger had just knocked Tai Shi Ci and Dian Wei away, and wanted to dodge at this time, but it was too late, so he could only roar and stretch out his claws angrily, tearing out heavy claw shadows, and Xu Huang exhausted all his strength, and the blow that was ready to be launched was hard to shake head-on.

In an instant, the sky thundered and completely engulfed the figure ......of the white tiger.

The ground trembled slightly, and countless thunderbolts poured out like water, spreading in all directions.

What is the situation?

Mu Shan didn't dare to expect Xu Huang to defeat the White Tiger, but in this situation, he still felt sincere admiration for his strength.

"Hmm......" Not surprisingly, a moment later, Xu Huang's figure was thrown out of the thunder, the strange armor on his body had already been shattered, and five deep bone scars were torn open on his chest.

"Brother Xu!" Mu Shan landed on his toes, his body regained a little strength, and he hurriedly leaped up again, hugging Xu Huang who was in a coma in the air.

"Let me come!" As soon as Mu Shanfu landed on the ground, Jiang Zhuru stood behind him like a ghost, and the Shennong whip in his hand leaned forward and covered Xu Huang's wound.

An unbelievable scene appeared, Mu Shan blinked, staring at Xu Huang's gradually healing wound in horror, secretly thinking in his heart, if he could be accompanied by such a divine soldier, he was afraid that it would be difficult to die.

"Here we go again!" Before he could think about it, the wind was whistling in his ears, and Mu Shan suddenly raised his head, but it was the white tiger that had broken free from the shackles of thunder and lightning, and although his body was charred as charcoal, his speed was still desperately fast.

"Brute, I'm going to get serious!" At the critical moment, a tall and burly figure, like an unattainable mountain, stood straight in front of Mu Shan.

The black clouds dispersed, and the remnant sun fell, shining on the ugly and hideous side face, with a strange brilliance, which made Mu Shan feel inexplicably reassured.

"Brother Dian...... thank you!"

"Thank you, I'm not trying to save you, I'm just not used to seeing someone acting in front of me!"

Dian Wei's double halberds crossed, and a burst of black light appeared all over his body, and the double halberds in his hands seemed to be stimulated by something, whining and screaming, sharp and piercing.

"The artifact of the Black Xuanmen, the Shura Black Prison Halberd, go, get out of here." After Jiang Zhuru finished speaking, a thick Teng vine suddenly rose under his feet, supporting Mu Shan and Xu Huang, and flew out towards the rear.

"Shura Black Prison Halberd ......" Mu Shan stared at Dian Wei's figure in surprise, only to see that the black qi as rich as ink spread out on his body, like water waves, surging towards the ground, bringing him more than twenty zhang around him into a dark and deep strange space: "What kind of magical power is that?" ”

"That's the magic power of the Shura Black Prison Halberd - Shura Purgatory! But whoever enters it will be deprived of sight, and there will be no eyes, and the Shura people who are in the middle will have their own observation and reaction power more sharp and accurate. Even if the White Tiger is at this time, if he wants to defeat him, it is not something that can be done in a moment! ”

"While they're pestering, let's get out of here first." Lian Duxue stared at the fierce battle in Shura's purgatory, and said, "Unless you ask the Lord of the Fu Hall to make a move, there should be no one in the world who can subdue the White Tiger. Xu Fu has his help, and it is not something we can cope with at this moment, so it is better to leave early and make plans again. ”

"Fortunately, I didn't miss arms or legs, which scared me to death." Xiuniang stepped forward quickly, looked at Mu Shan carefully, and said, "What Mr. Lian said is reasonable, let's withdraw first?" ”

"No, he's in danger to save me, and I can't just leave it." Mu Shan stared at Dian Wei's fierce battle with the White Tiger in Shura Purgatory, his palms were already wet with sweat, and at this moment, he seemed to be more nervous than Dian Wei who was in danger: "Abandoning your companions and surviving alone, this is not my Mu Shan's style." ”

"If you look around, you'll run out of people who can walk early, and even if you stay, it won't help."

Mu Shan followed Sima Yuchen's line of sight, and saw that the previous Zhang He and the other remaining masters had disappeared at this moment, and his heart was dumbfounded for a while, but his position did not change because of this.

"Hey......, that's ......" When Mu Shan's eyes returned to Shura Purgatory, he saw that in addition to Dian Wei and Baihu, there was another half-squatting figure on the ground: "It's him, Gao Ran......, how could he be in Shura Purgatory?" It's not good, the white tiger killed him! ”

The White Tiger ignored the Dao wounds left by Dian Wei on his body, just identified a direction, and ran forward frantically, but at this moment, Gao Ran seemed to be petrified, squatting there, squatting on the path that the White Tiger must pass.

"Run, he's got you!" Looking at the white tiger's slightly twitching nose, Mu Shan knew very well that he had already smelled Gao Lan's breath, if nothing else, Gao Lan's ending was not difficult to guess.

"Don't forget, he's an enemy!"

Mu Shan just wanted to rush up, but his shoulder was firmly held down by Sima Yuchen, recalling what Gao Ran had done in the Longyin Valley, Mu Shan suddenly extinguished his thoughts of saving him.

However, to Mu Shan's surprise, another figure he was familiar with flew out frantically at an extraordinary speed.