Chapter Twenty-Six: Controlling the White Tiger
"Shadow with the wind!"
"Be careful! Blood Jade Cocoon! β
Mu Shan just heard the roar of the white tiger, and his eyes suddenly turned red, as if a layer of extremely rich blood light rose out of thin air, surging. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ The blood demon beside Info stared at the front with a pale face, with unprecedented horror and fear in his eyes: "Jia'er, quickly release the signal and let the king come forward!" Otherwise, we would not be able to predict our life and death today! β
Looking up at the crystal clear blood cocoon like red jade above his head, although his vision was blocked, the terrible howl from outside, and the sound of cracking silk with sharp blades tearing bones and muscles, made Mu Shan's sweat stand on end, and his bones were terrifying!
"Whoa......" The blood jade cocoon was torn open with five sharp cracks.
Time, as if it had stopped, Mu Shan's pupils dilated, staring in horror at the white tiger's face exposed beyond the five cracks. The scarlet eyes were as bloody, and they had been completely replaced by killing and madness, and in the big mouth of rage, the fangs were cold and cold, as if there was a desire to chew up the flesh and bones.
Just a glance, Mu Shan felt as if someone had torn open his heart, planting unspeakable fear in his heart.
"Huhu ......" Mu Shan gasped heavily, although the gaps were filled by blood and spiritual power in an instant, but the other cracks around his body that kept being torn apart clearly showed the White Tiger's interest in this hot potato.
The sound stopped, there was silence outside, and the blood demon cautiously put away the blood jade cocoon: "It's so dangerous, just get through, Jia'er, let's retreat first!" Yan Liang, Wen Chou, after you two break off! β
Mu Shan looked at the scenery outside blankly, and a tremor and anger suddenly rose in his heart.
At dusk, the sun is setting in the west, and although the light is a little dim, Mu Shan can see the situation in the field clearly. Corpses and broken flesh were everywhere, and scarlet blood, like writhing earthworms, kept spreading and spreading around.
One by one, the heroes of the rivers and lakes who were talking about it before, in the blink of an eye, became a broken corpse, how cold-blooded, how cruel, to do such a thing!
Looking at Dian Wei, Xu Huang and others who were covered in bruises in the field, Mu Shan suddenly felt that he was like the remnant sun on the horizon, did his life really come to the last moment?
"The martial arts of the White Tiger Altar have only been used in dreams in the past ten years, but I didn't expect its power to be so sharp and ruthless, not less than it was back then!"
"Uncle Tiancang...... are you crazy? Do you know what you're doing? At the once every ten years of the World Buwu Conference, heroes from all walks of life came to the White Tiger Altar to gather for a grand event, and you ...... killed them all, you, you are going to be the enemy of the world's heroes! β
Tai Shi Ci looked at the ground like a Shura slaughterhouse in disbelief, with a look of fear, anger, unwilling to rush up, complicated and indescribable: "Even if the master couldn't stand you ten years ago, you shouldn't put the White Tiger Altar in a place of no return!" β
"Ziyi, the old man thinks you are a reasonable person, but you are so ignorant, you can't even break the truth of becoming a king and defeating a villain!"
The white tiger coldly licked the blood stains on his paws, and said: "Xu Fu has bad intentions, taking advantage of the occasion of the World Martial Arts Conference, sneaking into the White Tiger Altar, killing all aspects of the heroes and many disciples of the White Tiger Altar, the old man turned the tide with his reborn body, and killed Xu Fu and others in the White Tiger Altar, removing a major disaster in the world for the heroes of the world, and saving their faΓ§ade, they are too late to thank the old man, so what resentment!" β
"You're ......, shameless!" Mu Shan looked at the white tiger's sworn and troubled appearance, and suddenly trembled with anger, originally thought that Cao Cao's face was thick enough, but when he saw the white tiger today, he knew that a mountain was still a mountain high.
"Good calculation! Tiancang, this seat really didn't misunderstand you, ambitious, brainless, indeed the best candidate for Ding Lu! β
"Hmph, Xu Fu, when you are dying, you dare to be hard-mouthed, the old man will let you know the price you have to pay if you dare to provoke the White Tiger Altar!"
"I am a Nanhua immortal, traveling all over the world, looking for people who are destined, and passing on my mantle." Xu Fu looked at the approaching and murderous Tiancang, and said unhurriedly: "Although you have a crippled body, but you have a strong will, you are the best candidate to practice the Dao of my sect, are you willing to join my sect?" β
"You ......, it's impossible to ......" Tiancang seemed to be reminded of the picture in his memory, his steps were frozen, and his face was puzzled and frightened: "Could it be ......?"
"Idiot, do you finally remember? You say that there is really a good thing in the world that can be lost for nothing! Your method of soul-saving was taught to you by this seat to invade the body of the white tiger, do you think this seat will leave no back? β
Xu Fu's left index finger and middle finger were put together, erected in his chest, and his mouth began to whisper and mutter.
The voice, long and thin, obscure, listened to Mu Shan's ears, as if the evil ghost was grinding its fangs back and forth, sharp and piercing!
"Ah......" In front of him, the white tiger knelt on his knees, covering his head with both hands, as if he had received some fatal blow, and roared loudly, and the veins and veins rose high on the white tiger's face, like the roots of a tree underground, eager to break through the ground.
"Xu Fu is controlling the White Tiger!" When Mu Shan thought of the situation he would face in the future if he let the white tiger be manipulated by Xu Fu, he was suddenly anxious: "I can't let him succeed!" β
"Come back, are you crazy!" Lian Duxue grabbed Mu Shan's shirt and said, "If you go over now, the white tiger will tear you to pieces in an instant, just like those scraps of meat on the ground!" β
ββ¦β¦ Cut! Mu Shan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and said anxiously: "...... Hurry up and find a way, once he succeeds, not only me, but the three of you will not be able to survive! β
"Impatience doesn't solve anything. Have you forgotten that we are all cultivators, so why use hand-to-hand combat? Huangfu Qingmo's hands began to seal, and he whispered in his mouth: "The Hero of the Earth, Heavy Prison!" β
The earth trembled slightly, as if there was a majestic force, rushing through the ground under his feet, gently stirring up a puff of dust, and then more and more fierce, the momentum became louder and louder, until it was like a dragon surging and rumbling.
"......Boom" Xu Fu and Zuo Ci stood on the ground, and suddenly poked out two huge palms, and with lightning speed, they quickly crossed the cage, forming a thick and tight wall, submerging the figures of the two.
Immediately afterwards, seven pairs of giant hands protruded from the ground one after another, as if they were swatting two flies to death, constantly thickening and thickening the wall!
Mu Shan looked at the scaffold composed of sixteen arms, firmly in the air, forming a square-shaped, impermeable earthen wall, and hesitated: "Succeeded?" β
"Don't read it, shut up, shut up......" The white tiger suddenly shouted angrily, which made Mu Shan feel a chill in his heart inexplicably, and the next situation made Mu Shan gasp.
The white tiger, who was struggling and rolling on the ground, suddenly let go of his clenched hands, stood up with a stiff expression, and his voice became deeper and lower, gradually disappearing, leaving only a vague sound in and out of his throat. The figure staggered, like a drunk, but it walked firmly in his direction. The scarlet color in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and there were no other figures in his eyes that were as clear as red jade, but they reflected Mu Shan's face strangely!
White Tiger, lock him down!