Chapter 12: The White Tiger Exterminates

The Frost Pavilion was located on the edge of the Demon Realm, and there was no light all day long, and it was dark and cold, making the approaching demonic beasts tremble.

Nangong Mushuang sat on the main seat of the main hall, holding her forehead and squinting slightly at the little ghost who was kneeling on the ground and trembling.

A dark silk robe was loosely put on his body, revealing his white chest and abdominal muscles. Silver-white hair was scattered haphazardly.

The blue eyes are lifeless but also very attractive, and after looking at it for a long time, it is like a whirlpool that wraps people deeply into it. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said coldly: "Can you find out the movements of the White Tiger Clan?" ”

The little ghost lowered his head and replied tremblingly: "Go back to ...... Returning to the Pavilion Master, there has been no movement from the White Tiger Clan recently, and Bai Fengqing has not made much move. ”

Nangong Mushuang tidied up her clothes: "Got it, step down!" ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master!" The man took two steps back and ran.

"Hey, Ming, all the new recruits are like this?" Nangong Mushuang looked at the well-behaved and honest Ming on the side.

"Back to the Pavilion Master, these people are only on probation, and according to his performance just now, he is abolished!"

Nangong Mushuang waved his hand: "Eh, don't be so bloody, otherwise no one will dare to enter our Frost Pavilion in the future." You're ...... Just gouge out your eyes. ”

Hades: "......" Alas, isn't this still bloody!

Nangong Mushuang got up and looked in the direction of the Divine Realm Forest: "Hmph, I want to kill you White Tiger Clan this time without leaving a piece of armor!" He clenched the jade pendant left behind by Zhiche in his hand, and his eyes were cold.

"Is the army ready there?"

"Return to the Pavilion Master, it's all up to the Pavilion Master to send!"

"Good! Then stay until the time comes, and take the lifeblood of the white tiger! The blue eyes became more and more fierce.

At this time, the withered dust noticed that there was something unusual in the Divine Realm Forest, and frowned.

The glutton, who had escaped from her consciousness, was lying on the table eating the apple that Qiu Yan had peeled for the dust.

It ate and said, "Eh, it's okay, the old man shouldn't be so easy to disappear." Unless, it's the old horsemen from the Frost Pavilion, otherwise it's nothing, relax! Xiao Yan, some more apples, this little apple is very delicious! ”

Qiu Yan looked at the gluttony and didn't reply to what he said.

Kuluochen sighed: "But that Bai Fengqing is kind to me, and I can't die without help!" "Well, this apple is really delicious.

Qiu Yan put his hands on his cheeks: "Sister, sister, who is Bai Fengqing?" ”

"He, he's the leader of the White Tiger clan, and he's more than a thousand years older than me, and his strength is a little higher than me." As she spoke, she gestured with her hand to make a tiny gesture.

Kuluochen shook his head, helpless: "Harm, I'd better wait for them to finish fighting and take a look." If it's okay, send something to eat, and if there's something, listen to the last words for him to come true, and you'll have it. ”

Qiu Yan and gluttony nodded one after another.

But who knows, the dusty joke has come true, and she really has to listen to her last words.

At this time, in the Divine Realm Forest, Nangong Mushuang and Bai Fengqing, who had changed into a beast form, were torn together. Because of the suppression of numbers, Nangong Mushuang was obviously superior.

The two of them have already hung colors. Bai Feng's clean white hair was dirty from blood and dirt, and his body was covered with scars.

And Nangong Mushuang's clothes were torn in several places, and he was covered in blood, but the blood was black. The body is full of scratches, and the skin is open.

Nangong Mushuang drank coldly: "I will kill your White Tiger clan today!" You are on the Huangquan Road, make amends to Fu Che! ”

As he finished, he clasped his hands together and muttered a mantra that was around his mouth. In an instant, the earth shook, and the birds and beasts that originally lived in the Divine Realm Forest fled one after another, leaving the White Tiger Holy Land as much as possible.

As the incantation was unspoken, deep cracks appeared in the ground. Countless pairs of hands with sharp nails stretched out from the cracks, trying to pull the living creatures on the ground.

A male tiger was accidentally dragged down, and was instantly disemboweled, which was miserable.

Nangong Mushuang's phoenix eyes narrowed, and a pitch-black sword appeared in his hand, rushing towards Bai Fengqing: "Animal, suffer death!" ”

Bai Fengqing, who was already seriously injured, couldn't resist Nangong Mushuang's full force blow, and the cold sword pierced his body.

The blood from the corner of his mouth slowly flowed, and he sighed "I'm sorry" and closed his eyes, not waking up again. But no one noticed that his claws were still carving shadow stones, and he was muttering something in his mouth.

When the last word was written, he lost all his vital features, and his bright eyes became dull......

Nangong Mushuang breathed a long sigh of relief, and after giving the order of the Tu clan, he returned to the Bushuang Pavilion.

In just half an hour, the originally beautiful and peaceful White Tiger Holy Land was full of blood, which was lamentable.

There was a female tiger running fast, with two tiger cubs in her mouth, one white and one yellow, running in all directions, trying to get rid of the hands that chased after her.

She placed the two cubs in a tree hole, depleting the essence and applying a barrier at the entrance of the hole. Then she used the last of her strength to run in the opposite direction.

Soon, a scream came, and it was terrible.

The two cubs were so frightened that they curled up together, not daring to look outside.

On that day, Huangquan added countless more souls.