With a sharp sound, the heaven-opening knife passed through Li Jian's body, but Li Jian's body did not have the slightest scar, and then a phantom began to fade, and the white-haired old man actually slashed on a phantory shadow, and then in the other direction, Li Jian appeared in the sky, his eyes were still closed, but there was a faint smile on his face.

The white-haired old man's eyes showed shock, but he was extremely unwilling, his right hand waved the sword of opening the sky, and in an instant, he slashed hundreds of times in a row, and the sharp whistling sound rose in the air, in the light of that knife, Li Jian's figure was illusory, no matter how the knife cut through his body, but none of them could hit Li Jian's body, as if he was slashed on a wind.

"You, have you killed enough?" At the moment when the white-haired old man's hand swept the Heaven Opening Sword for the last time, Li Jian opened his eyes and said a word calmly.

When this sentence came out, the old man hurriedly retreated without thinking, but at the moment when he retreated, Li Jian took a step forward, and his figure flickered, and he appeared directly in front of the old man, his right hand was raised, his five fingers were palmed, and he gently slapped the old man's chest.

This palm was soft and weak, as if there was no damage, but at the moment of falling, the white-haired old man's complexion changed greatly, and a life and death crisis filled his mind in an instant, this seemingly gentle palm brought him a tingling shock!

"This ...... , this is ......" He was about to retreat away from Li Jian's palm again, but it was still too late, after Li Jian's palm fell, the cold light of his calm eyes suddenly flashed, and his five fingers were fiercely clasped inward, and he pulled outward in the process of clenching his fist.

The roar rose into the sky, and the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he retreated sharply, but under Li Jian's tugging, a white mist was pulled out of the old man's body and condensed in Li Jian's palm.

Li Jian looked coldly at the white-haired old man who retreated, and there was a residual tiger roar in his ears, and in a cold snort, Li Jian did not pursue, but slapped the white mist in his hand into the soul sea, and merged it with the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and turned it into his own power, the white-haired old man trembled again, spurted blood, and retreated faster.

"Since you greet the guests with a tiger's roar, Li naturally wants to return the salute!" Li Jian's eyes flashed, his right hand slapped in the center of his eyebrows, and his eyebrows and soul eyes opened, and a spiral-like magic weapon appeared, falling behind him, in the mouth of a huge overlord head.

In the mouth of the huge overlord head, there was a conch-shaped magic weapon, and its image occupied almost all the world behind Li Jian, and at the moment of appearance, Li Jian calmly spoke: "The wind howled!" Then the huge overlord head let out a loud roar at the conch magic weapon!

With its roar, a roar of wind swept through the heavens and the earth, and this roaring sound directly suppressed the tiger roar completely, forming an indescribable sound wave of power, which rose up from the sky under the roar, and bombarded directly forward.

The white-haired old man was penetrated by this roar, staggered in mid-air, his face was pale and his hands pinched, and immediately the huge white tiger behind him flickered, and in an instant it was close to merging with the old man, and from a distance, he could no longer see the old man, only a huge white tiger, in the sky

In the ground, under the roar of the overlord head behind Li Jian with the help of the conch magic weapon, it roared and retreated.

Li Jian stepped forward, and as it approached, the roar of the overlord's head was shocking, and the roar of the wind roared out through the conch magic weapon, and the roar spread all around, causing the earth to collapse again, and under the roll of the sky, the roar became the strongest sound of heaven and earth.

Under this roar, the sound wave roared, surpassing Li Jian's body and directly approaching the huge white tiger.

With the impact of the sound wave, the white tiger's whole body immediately distorted, and there were faint signs of collapse, but it was still persistent, but the speed at which it retreated was even more hasty.

This fierce tiger, although it has supreme majesty, but compared with the overlord head behind Li Jian, it is still inferior, Li Jian forward, his right hand raised and pointed forward, under this finger, the overlord head behind him roared out, jumped out from behind Li Jian, and devoured the white tiger hideously.

From a distance, this scene was enough to touch the heart, but I saw that the crumbling sky seemed to be split in two and turned into two halves, half of which was the head of the overlord of Qi Tian, and the other side was the huge earth-shattering white tiger.

The two behemoths, one forward, the other backward, but the distance between each other was rapidly reduced, and almost instantly, the overlord's head approached the white tiger, and the open mouth was roaring, devouring the white tiger.

The roar roared, and the collision between the overlord's head and the white tiger set off an impact that shook the entire Star Wind Realm Will Continent, and the earth collapsed on a large scale, and even the countless statues behind the four statues also partially exploded directly.

Under this impact, the white tiger's huge body collapsed directly, turning into a little white light and dissipating around, and in its collapsed body, the white-haired old man spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body staggered and rolled upside down, and crashed into its huge statue like a mountain peak with a bang.

The sound of clicking came out, but I saw that under the impact of the old man, countless cracks appeared in the statue, spreading all over the body, as if it could collapse and shatter at any time, and similarly, Li Jian's body also retreated under the impact, his face was slightly pale, but the cold light of his eyes became more and more dense in calm.

This battle was Li Jian's strongest battle! He was not fighting an ordinary monk, but the starry sky power, one of the generals under the command of the Seven-Colored Saint Venerable that existed in ancient times, the White Tiger general!

The White Tiger Warlord, whose longevity is long, does not belong to the Star Wind Realm, but comes from the mysterious ancient star field, he is a monk of the Seven Stars of the Star Realm, and he is the real power of the starry sky!

When Li Jian retreated, his overlord head and the white tiger's impact also retreated, although the overlord's head was still at the top of the sky, slightly scattered, and became a phantom.

Li Jian's cultivation is in the middle of the seventh-order star realm, but if you add the overlord's head and the conch magic weapon to exert the magic power of the wind howl, it is enough to fight the eighth-order star star realm one-star monk, even if the opponent's cultivation exceeds the star realm by one star, so that it reaches two stars or even three stars, Li Jian can also fight, but it is impossible to defeat, if it reaches the fourth star, then Li Jian can only flee in the wilderness!

If it weren't for the fact that his injuries were too serious back then and he hadn't fully recovered yet, it would be almost impossible for Li Jian to fight with this person, but the battle of life and death would not talk about doubles

Whether the party is evenly matched, life is life, and death is death!

The body of the white-haired tiger old man was trapped in his healing statue, his expression was hideous at the moment, and his eyes showed deep jealousy, but this jealousy was not enough to make him retreat, he was a white tiger general, one of the four great generals under the command of the Colorful Saint Venerable!

He had experienced countless battles, even in the face of this monk who was much lower than his cultivation, which made him have fear deep in his heart, but this fear was forcibly suppressed by him!

"The West is the way of the White Tiger, the power of the Seven Nights of the Starry Sky, the gold of all things, plants and trees, I have the inheritance of the White Tiger, and the supreme power of condensation is transformed into the great technique of the inheritance of the White Tiger! Seal this person!" The white-haired old man pressed the statue beside him with both hands in a roar, and his body flew directly out of the depression in the roar, waving his arms, and his white hair was scattered under the pinch, and his eyes showed a monstrous fierce light, and he suddenly pointed at Li Jian's hands.

In this finger, the endless white light transformed by the white tiger that dissipated in the heavens and the earth reappeared in an instant, with Li Jian as the center, and at an indescribable speed, it condensed the past.

In an instant, just under Li Jian's body, this endless white mang turned into the earth-shattering white tiger again, and from a distance, Li Jian's body seemed to be standing on the white tiger.

A strong coercion erupted directly from the white tiger's body, making the sky around Li Jian suddenly seem to be sealed, and this coercion continued to condense, and finally turned into a huge seal.

This seal is all pressed on Li Jian's body, it is invisible, but Li Jian can feel it clearly, his expression is solemn, the coercion of this seal has blocked all the worlds around Li Jian, making his body seem to sink into the mire, and even his breathing is heavy.

A banging sound came from Li Jian's body, and the power of this seal completely spread from the white tiger under him, making it impossible for Li Jian to leave his body, and as time passed, the pressure of the seal became stronger and stronger, and there seemed to be a pair of invisible big hands holding down Li Jian's body, making him constantly approach the white tiger under him, making his body completely stand on the white tiger's body, unable to leave the half.

The white tiger roared, the hair on its whole body stood up, and from a distance, it looked like countless white plants and trees dancing, and its body was even entrenched in the sky, bursts of dazzling white light spread from its body, faintly in its body, there were countless runes flickering.

These runes were like imprints, and after appearing in large quantities, it was as if this huge white tiger had turned into a living seal! As the runes in the white tiger's body became more and more, in just an instant, the white tiger's body suddenly changed, turning into a huge white vortex.

In this whirlpool, surrounded by endless runes, bursts of tiger roars and shocking, the whirlpool roars and turns, and it is a whirlpool at close range, but if you look carefully from a distance, you can vaguely see what kind of whirlpool is there, this is the huge white tiger, which is constantly running in a circle under Li Jian's body, because its speed is too fast, so it forms this huge whirlpool.

The suction power of this whirlpool was amazing, coupled with the power of the seal, so that Li Jian could not get out of here at all, just like a mortal riding a tiger, he could not get out of the tiger at all.

"The White Tiger Spirit rises, takes this person's soul god, and suppresses it under this continent!"