In the distance, ghostly energy rolled in the void, and the dark clouds collapsed for a while. Suddenly, a behemoth flew out sideways, smashing through the ghostly aura in the sky and smashing down the high clouds.

Roar!

The roar of the tiger is terrifying!

That behemoth was a huge tiger, roaring proudly at the moment! That pitch-black body, with blazing hair, a ghostly fire boiling violently. It seemed to be very angry, flapping a pair of huge wings, rolling up a wave of ghostly fire in the sky, violently sweeping in all directions.

Bang!

Suddenly, a pitch-black war spear fell from the void, and with a bang, shattered the vacuum in all directions. This ferocious smash made the Flying Tiger Soul's hair stand on end, and the king character on his forehead shone brightly, flashing a faint blue.

Boom!

A huge tiger claw was raised, and with a sonorous sound, it blocked the smashed war spear. And a figure appeared, dressed in black armor, standing proudly, and a coercion swept all directions, and the person who came was Ye Chen.

Boom!

The soles of his feet stomped, and with a bang, ripples rippled through the void. Later, with the help of a force, the body turned over and came to the back of the Flying Tiger, and the war spear was raised and smashed down.

Bang!

A tremor spread, causing the void to ripple. This slash, although very strong, but unfortunately, was blocked by a huge tiger tail sweep. Ye Chen's face was calm, he didn't care at all, his figure flashed continuously, and then he withdrew a lot of distance, and then, the huge tiger tail followed and swept through the void, bringing a violent wind and waves.

Oh!

The tiger turned around and roared, its wings snapped, and a crack opened in the void. This is a sharp light, and on the feathers, a small vacuum is cut, and it cuts horizontally towards Ye Chen.

Boom!

Ye Chen didn't mess up at all, the war spear in his hand was killed again and again, the ghost fire splashed, and there was a sonorous burst. His figure stood proudly in the void, just like that, fighting with the huge flying tiger in front of him, as if an ant was challenging an elephant.

Phew!

His body shook slightly, and the tip of the spear swallowed an astonishing sharp edge, a swift stab. With a sonorous sound, a ghost fire collapsed, and a huge feather cracked, and finally exploded into a cloud of ghost qi.

Call!

At this moment, a shadow suddenly came from the side, and with a bang, swept Ye Chen away. His body flew across the void, his face was calm, and although he was swept by the tail, he was not hurt much.

Roar!

The Flying Tiger Soul roared, and suddenly pounced on Ye Chen, a fierce tiger pounced, killing awe. The huge body, the wide mouth of the tiger, the sharp fangs, and the hideous eyes seemed to want to swallow him in one bite.

"Evil beast!"

A fishy wind blew on his face, making Ye Chen's face cold, and he shouted angrily. Then, the upside-down figure twisted violently, and there was a 180-degree rotation in the void, and the war spear pierced through it.

Boom!

Quack quack!

As soon as the spear pierced, with a sonorous sound, it was bitten in the mouth by the tiger. The row of sharp teeth, rattling the pitch-black spear, seemed to be broken at any moment, which was amazing.

"Ghost Walk!"

At the moment of crisis, Ye Chen finally used the original ghost step, his figure flashed, and the brush disappeared. At this time, the Flying Tiger Soul pair of huge tiger eyes widened, and they were stunned for a while, obviously puzzled why Ye Chen had disappeared.

Woo!

Then, a whistling came from overhead, causing the stunned Flying Tiger's hair to explode at all roots. A terrifying wind pressure swept down, accompanied by a strong crisis, which made this flying tiger finally startled.

Oh!

A pair of wings were retracted and blocked above their heads, which was the only thing the Flying Tiger had time to do. After that, a pitch-black war spear fell from the void, carrying a thunderous momentum, and smashed on the top of its head.

Bang!

Ye Chen's ferocious smash, the power that erupted, shook the void in all directions. The huge Flying Tiger Soul was directly smashed into the sky, and most importantly, those wings were broken by Ye Chen's violent blow.

Boom!

A muffled sound came, a great earthquake trembled, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky. I saw a huge tiger smash down from the void, and a terrifying wave of qi erupted, the rocks shattered, and the towering ancient trees shattered and scattered, making the entire ghost forest tremble slightly.

Whew!

At this moment, from the ghost forest below, a terrible roar came out. The Flying Tiger Soul rolled on the ground for a while, but it was violently injured, and one pair of wings was broken, and the top of its head collapsed slightly. The most terrifying thing is that from the top of the collapsed head, wisps of viscous liquid overflowed, the color of which was pitch black, as if it were blood.

Whistling!

Then, at this moment, there was a roar from the void, which made the Flying Tiger who was tumbling a burst of hair. A strong crisis made it roll to the side suddenly, and one wing flapped rapidly, trying to avoid this crisis.

Boom!

Bang!

Ye Chen rushed down from the void, and with a ferocious piercing, a sonorous thud, hit one of the wings of the Flying Tiger. Then, there was a crunch click, and the remaining wing exploded with a thud.

Roar!

The Flying Tiger roared miserably, and its body rolled over, knocking down countless towering trees, and finally stood up with difficulty. Its wings shattered completely, and a viscous liquid pooled down from the wound, which was amazing.

Bang!

The Flying Tiger was furious, a pair of lantern-like tiger eyes were angry, and the tiger's paw was raised, and with a bang, a huge rock was slapped over. That rock was ten meters huge, and it roared towards Ye Chen, and a wave of air swept through, causing the trees in all directions to make a rustling sound.

"Shattered!"

Ye Chen's face was calm, and he suddenly shouted, and the pitch-black war spear in his hand slammed down. There was a rumbling turmoil, and when the two collided like this, a terrifying wave of qi suddenly erupted, rolling away in all directions.

Bang!

That huge black rock was smashed by Ye Chen fiercely, cracks appeared one after another, and finally it was shattered with a bang. And at this moment, a huge tiger palm passed through the layers of rubble, like a huge grinding plate, and suppressed towards Ye Chen in an instant.

Drink!

Ye Chen's face changed, he raised his spear with both hands, and burst out with a force that was pressed against the tiger's palm.

Rumble!

It's a pity that the Flying Tiger Soul has such a palm, carrying the power of Thunderball. Ye Chen was in a hurry, and his strength was naturally inferior, so he could only be fiercely slapped into the earth, and a puff of smoke and dust raged in all directions.

Oh!

The Flying Tiger Soul roared fiercely, and the two tiger palms were extremely ferocious, taking turns to suppress them like two big grinding discs. Shot after beat, boom shook in all directions, rocks smashed and splashed, and a huge pit was blasted out in front of it.

Oh!

The tiger roared and shook the sky, and the flying tiger soul went crazy, a pair of front claws were extremely ferocious, and they slammed down one blow after another. The earth trembled, and the trees trembled even more.

"Open it for me!"

Suddenly, from under the belly of the Flying Tiger, a figure suddenly rushed up. Then, a fierce punch smashed into the abdomen of the Flying Tiger, and with a bang, the ferocious fist force exploded, lifting the entire body of the Flying Tiger away.

Call!

Ye Chen's figure flashed, and he stood on the edge of the big pit like this, his face was catastrophic for the rest of his life. Just now, he was almost suppressed and died, but fortunately he gave up the spear in time and blasted a hole in a few times, so he escaped the fate of being flattened.

Airplanes!

A black light flashed, and it was tightly held in Ye Chen's hand, and a pitch-black war spear buzzed in his hand. He turned his head to stare at the Flying Tiger Soul standing up in front of him, his face was cold, and he seemed to be angry that he was almost killed.

"Today, I will kill you brute!"

Ye Chen spit out a sentence in a cold tone, and the whole person shook slightly, and a majestic force surged out from the ghost heart. He burst out with the most powerful force at this moment, wanting to kill the Flying Tiger Soul in front of him, he was really angry.

Roar!

The Flying Tiger roared, its body retreated slightly, and a pair of tiger eyes were full of jealous light. At this moment, it felt the strongest threat, and it seemed that the little thing in front of it could easily kill itself.

"Now you know you're scared?"

Ye Chen looked at the frightened Flying Tiger in front of him, sneered, and said, "It's a pity, it's too late for you to be scared now, I'll kill you today and devour everything you have to prepare for my promotion." ”

"Die for me!"

He shouted so loudly, and his figure burst into trouble, and he came to him with a stride, and under the frightened eyes of the Flying Tiger, a spear pierced out.

Flutter!

A squirt of viscous liquid emitted a pitch-black light, like a kind of blood, which was startling. The body of the Flying Tiger Soul stiffened for a while, and the king character on its forehead was shining brightly, but unfortunately, it was pierced by a pitch-black war spear.

Oh!

This general-level flying tiger soul was frightened, and let out a terrible roar, the sound was rolling, but there was a feeling of loneliness of the king. The king of the jungle, the Flying Winged Tiger, let out his final roar like this, and with a deep unwillingness, he finally died under Ye Chen's war spear.

"Up!"

Suddenly, as soon as Ye Chen drank, his arms suddenly agitated, and the majestic force made him lift the huge tiger up. After that, it smashed forward, crushing all the way, the trees collapsed, and the rocks shattered.

Thundered!

Ahead, the corpse of the Flying Tiger Soul was smashed sideways, rumbling all the way, and finally crashing into a huge mountain rock. Such a powerful general-level tiger beast soul died in the hands of Ye Chen like this and was buried in the jungle.

Call!

At this moment, Ye Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was filled with joy. This is in the real sense, the first general he killed, but the seventh ghost general he killed in front does not count, it is a sneak attack, not a head-on enemy, and the meaning is different.

"Finally kill it!"

Ye Chen's face flickered, and he seemed to be very happy to kill a general-level tiger beast, but unfortunately, he was too happy.

Whistling!

Suddenly, a roar came from behind him, and there was a killing intent that was cold and froze in all directions. This sudden killing intent made Ye Chen's face stiffen, and he was taken aback for a while!