This is the thousand-year-old flying tiger of the guardian beast of the snow rose on the cliff. The flying tiger was very large, with hanging eyes and forehead, wings on its back, and a divine body, which was very fierce.

The eye-catching flying tiger raised his head to the sky and roared, jumped on a raised big bluestone at the end of the snow rose field, stared at him tightly, flapped the wings on his back twice, and made a sound when he saw a gust of wind on the top of the cliff, blowing the mountain stone ice like dead branches and leaves.

From ancient times: "The cloud is born from the dragon, and the wind is born from the tiger." "Where the gust of wind rises, in the morning sun and clouds, the ice and snowflakes in the middle of it are flying and shining.

The Hanging Eye Flying Tiger roared, rose up, crossed the rose field, and pounced straight at him, rolling over a fierce wind, before the body arrived, and the wind and ice Ling arrived first, and at the same time, a fierce firework erupted from his mouth, sweeping towards the revenge, and it was fierce.

Taking advantage of the momentum of the flying tiger, he drifted sideways, like a snowflake in the wind, fluttering and flickering, turned to the left side of the flying tiger, raised a fist, and hit the left ear of the flying tiger, and then, laughed, slid out of the body obliquely, and avoided it when it was not allowed to be struck, stabilized his body, raised the wine gourd, gurgling, and drank a large sip of wine, and then, took a step forward, looked at the flying tiger, and drank a strange cry in his mouth, his body was shaky, but his feet were like needles in the sea, standing firmly on the snow。

The flying tiger was hurt and roared, although it was hit, it seemed that it didn't care at all, but it still moved quickly, and it couldn't pounce, and then turned around again, and pounced again.

Holding a wine gourd in one hand, he grabbed a handful of snowflakes with one hand, held it into a snow ball, threw it out casually, and smashed it heavily on the forehead of the flying tiger, and then, staggered, went straight to the cliff in front of a few ancient pines, where there was a big bluestone with a light tart, and there were no snowflakes on it.

The eye-catching flying tiger roared in pain, stunned, shook his head, shook off the snowflake debris in front of him, looked at the place where the hatred was, and at first sight, it was already angry, with a long roar, flapped the wings on his back, and set off a gust of wind, and after this gust of wind, he pressed the two big front paws on the ground heavily, and looked at the body, wrapped in the cold wind and ice, opened the mouth of the blood basin, and the flames in the mouth swept forward, and pounced on the revenge.

Seeing that the flying tiger pounced on the momentum was unusually fast, he was full of pride, shouted, and shouted: "Good come!" from the bluestone will turn down, flash on the side of the bluestone, the right hand into a fist, step on the gossip double fish step, sliding forward, the body is as fast as a ghost, rushing up against the flying tiger, and when it is about to arrive, he fell to the ground, hit out with his right fist, and smashed heavily on the chest and abdomen of the flying tiger, and at the same time, avoided the momentum of the flying tiger. The flying tiger was in pain, roared in mid-air, turned sharply, and landed on the ground, pressing its two front paws heavily on the snow, ready to move forward.

He staggered to his feet, looked back at the flame dress that was standing ten steps away by the flowers, and was slightly delicate because of his injuries, and thought to himself, "I will defeat this beast today, and I will definitely pick the roses that the little girl likes." ”

After thinking about it, he held a wine gourd in his left hand and a big fist in his right hand, and he wanted to rely on what he had learned in his life to fight with the hanging eye flying tiger.

The eye-catching flying tiger roared, pounced on the enemy again, and turned his head sideways in mid-air to open his mouth to the head of the enemy

Bite.

I didn't care about a few hatreds, stepped on the gossip Pisces step, said that it was too late, it was fast, and I saw the flying tiger rotate one hundred and eighty degrees out of thin air and turned over, and the footsteps slid, like flying smoke, only flashed, flashing behind the flying tiger. The flying tiger was frightened and angry, unable to turn around for a while, and roared, like a thunderbolt in the middle of the day, vibrating the cliff to move, the tail swayed, the tiger's tail was upside down, and the iron rod was like, according to the body of the enemy. The figure of the enemy is staggering, but the feet are sliding like electricity, and when there is no room for it, it flashes to the side. When the flying tiger saw that it was not cut, he put his front paws on the ground, lifted his waist and hips, and lifted it towards the place where he had landed a few hatreds.

With a long laugh, he jumped up, flipped over, and fell to the left side of the Hanging Eye Flying Tiger, avoiding this lift. The flying tiger saw that he couldn't lift him, and roared loudly, and he didn't think about it for a while. This flying tiger's predatory instinct is the same as that of an ordinary tiger, always pounced, lifted, and cut; when all three nirvana skills failed, half of its temperament was lost.

The eye-catching flying tiger is quite divine, as soon as he saw that the opponent was gone, he let out a long roar, turned around and came back, his eyes were red, his mouth was exhaling, he stared at him viciously, and slowly took a few steps, and turned back and forth a few small semicircles three steps in front of him, and then, the eye-catching flying tiger roared, like thunder in the sky, carrying a fierce wind, breathing fire in his mouth, and volleyed again, which was very vicious.

Several times he took advantage of the situation to flee, and was narrowly burned by fire several times, or injured by the ice carried by the strong wind, or swept by the tail of the flying tiger.

He fought against this divine flying tiger with his bare hands, and he was sure that he would win, but he had always been arrogant, and he had no thoughts of life and death at this time. After fighting with the flying tiger for a long time, I didn't see the slightest relaxation of this divine beast, and said in my heart: "I have been lonely since I was a child, and today I am fortunate to meet someone who knows each other, although the two have few words, but they have the same heart, this snow rose, no matter what, you have to pick one to give her, even if you die here today, you have to exchange for this rose, it's a big deal, and this fierce beast is worth a life!" Suddenly there was a heroic spirit of no life and death, and his subordinates did not hesitate.

The eye-catching flying tiger turned over and came back, spewing a mouthful of flames at him, and no longer dodged a few hatreds, facing the blazing fireworks, he stepped forward, passed through the flames, and went straight to the flying tiger's body, picked up his right fist, and struck the flying tiger face door with all his strength, smashing it down like a heavy hammer. I saw that the flying tiger shook his head, the scalp bone and the fist struck, and I heard a loud sound, "bang", and when I looked at it, I saw that the flying tiger and the flying tiger were all in unison and took two steps back. The aftermath of the impact is a radiant ring, and the snowflakes that hit the ground will stir up the ice, rocks, and snowflakes on the snow, and there is a sound of "poof", and they will fly away, reflecting the glow, like fireworks in the daytime.

The eye-catching Xuan's forehead flying tiger was already furious, roared, got up, the flames in his mouth contracted, turned over and pounced fiercely, and rushed up with a few revenge.

Seeing that the flying tiger was powerful, he stepped on the Bagua Pisces step, jumped back, and retreated ten steps away, which could be avoided.

When the flying tiger saw that he had a few hatreds and dodged away again, he put his two front paws forward, and spewed flames from his mouth, attacking the flames around his body.

Seeing that the momentum was not weak, he let out a long howl, performed the Bagua Pisces step, made a mistake in his steps, and threw himself away, but also turned his fist into a palm, and waved a palm wind in front of him, forcing away the flames, rushing through the fireworks, flipping and moving at 360 degrees in the air, straddle the head and neck of the flying tiger, and his right hand was threatening to fly

The tiger top flower skin grabbed tightly, pressed the tiger's head down heavily, held the wine gourd in his left hand, and did his best to look at the flying tiger's face on the door and smash it in his eyes.

The eye-catching flying tiger was in pain, roared, moved his limbs, stirred up the ice and snow under his body, and after a while, under the severe pain, he struggled to get up, soared into the air, rolled and moved, trying to throw a few hatreds off his head and neck.

Flame Ni dressed on the snow of the stone cliff, standing against an ancient pine tree on the edge of the cliff, I could hear a thunderclap in the sky, thousands of miles of clouds and haze, the glow was wrapped in cold fog, and in the midst of the wind and clouds, I saw a gray figure and a white flying tiger rolling and fighting in the air, stirring up the clouds and smoke in the sky, and the colorful glow flickered. In the brilliant golden light of the rising sun, touching the eyes, the bloody wind and rain, looking at the Qianjun potential up close, looking at the majesty of the eight sides from afar, the morning glow hangs the forest serval, the body is sprinkled with brocade silk, it is extremely spectacular, and I can't help but look stunned.

When a man and a beast fight in the air for a long time, it is very fierce.

The eye-catching flying tiger also tried his best to beat the enemy who was riding on his back, and the pain in his face and eyes became tighter, and he was tired from rolling in the air, and his strength gradually decreased, so he circled in the air, let out a long roar, vibrated his wings, paused in the air for a moment, and then flew towards the top of the cliff. Landing on the top of the peak, prostrate on the ground, with his head on the ground, it seems to have been obedient.

Seeing the blood red in the eyes of the flying tiger dissipating, he bowed his head to his ears, knowing that the flying tiger had surrendered, so he patted the top of the flying tiger's head, turned over, stood in front of the flying tiger, raised the wine gourd, and drank a big sip. The eye-catching flying tiger took away his wings, walked slowly, stopped in front of the enemy, gently rubbed the hatred with his head, in order to show affection, and then looked up at the cliff, his expression was very powerful, and he was not angry and self-threatening.

Ji Ji gently stroked the tiger's head, and then went to the snow flower field with dozens of snow roses, squatted down, gently folded a snow rose, carefully held it in the palm of his hand, the fragrance was close to the nose, only to feel that the snow rose fragrance was drunk, so he held this snow rose to the ancient pine flame and walked towards the ancient pine, smiling.

Yan Nishang saw it from a distance under the ancient pine, exclaimed, hurriedly covered his mouth, supported the seriously injured body, trembled and stepped forward, opposite to the enemy, looked at the snow rose in the hand of the enemy, his face was beautiful, his heart was overjoyed, his hands trembled, he slowly took the snow rose, put it under his nose and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, stood in front of the enemy, smiled like a flower, for a while, raised his head, looked at the enemy, his eyelashes trembled slightly, tears were dripping in his eyes, and he said softly: "Big drunkard, you, you are not injured, right......?" In the voice, there is a sense of concern.

He smiled and said loudly, "Little girl, if you like it, haha." Raising the wine gourd, Meimei took a big sip, and was arrogant.

"Big drunkard, I want to drink too!" Yan Nishang smiled, holding flowers in one hand, and taking the wine gourd in his hand to take a few enemies in the other, and also raised it and took a sip.

The eye-catching flying tiger followed behind Ji Jiqiu, let out a long howl, suddenly flapped his wings, flew to a piece of bluestone, turned his head back, and let out a long howl at Ji Ji Ji and Yan Ni Shang, as if it meant that there was something under the stone.

I felt a slight difference in my hatred, so I helped the flame and walked slowly, but I saw that on the side wall of the big bluestone, there were several pieces of translucent ice, like pork, red like coral, white like fat, black like water paint, cyan like jade, yellow like purple gold, each piece has a head and a tail, attached to the side wall of the big bluestone, silent and unmoving, but as if there is life.