Chapter Seventy-Seven: Let Her Give Birth to a Little Tiger

Through the Divine Killing Knife and the Star and Moon Disk, after I became a woman, I could only exert the level equivalent to five or six qi refiners at most.

The ability to sleep may not be of much use to the Nine Rank Beastmaster.

The only thing that can be relied on is the half-hung aura control of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

The other party only has nine products, if it can be restrained, it is not impossible to win.

It's a pity that the Grandmaster Realm can hold the god-killing knife for five hours, which is too long, otherwise, just throw the knife to it, and you can save the old nose.

After a quick calculation in his heart, the hero took a deep breath and clasped his fists and saluted: "In this way, the junior is rude." ”

Bai Shanjun put one hand behind his back and stretched out the other, with an amiable smile and handsome and chic. "Please."

Swish!

The hero went from static to moving, shooting out like a cannonball, and at the same time, with a wave of the broken knife, the sword qi was like a black crescent moon, rolling up the fallen leaves in the sky, and it hit Bai Shanjun's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Bai Shanjun didn't dodge, he didn't even move, and his smile didn't change even a bit.

Bang!

The crescent moon struck a towering tree behind him, sending sawdust flying, leaving a deep scar in its wake.

The sword qi actually penetrated Bai Shanjun's body directly!

To be precise, he is no longer where he was.

The hero in mid-air was startled, and hurriedly twisted his waist to change direction, but he felt a sudden pain in his lower ribs, and the whole person seemed to be hit by a car, spurting out a mouthful of blood, flying obliquely seven or eight feet away, and falling to the ground.

It's so fast that it can't be caught with the naked eye, which ...... Is it the strength of the grandmaster?

The hero spat out another mouthful of bloody spit and struggled to his feet.

Bai Shanjun stood seven or eight zhang away, and there was no intention to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"With the realm of one product, with the help of the aura of heaven and earth, give full play to the strength of the five products, tsk, this knife of yours is good, I like it very much! Give it to me, and you win. ”

Your sister! This big cat belongs to the robbers, and he wants what he wants. Lao Tzu doesn't mind giving you the knife, but I'm afraid that the knife is unwilling.

"The seniors have a life, and the younger generations dare not disobey."

The hero pretended to hesitate for a moment, then held the knife in both hands and slowly walked towards Bai Shanjun.

Bai Shanjun is still the appearance of a master who is light and breezy, with fluttering clothes, like his mother's Hong Kong film male pig's feet.

The distance of seven or eight zhang was only about twenty meters, and soon the hero came to Bai Shanjun.

Bent over, head bowed, arms held high, his posture respectful.

Bai Shanjun first carefully examined the god-killing knife, and then reached out to pick it up, feeling it for a moment, and raised his eyebrows.

"The aura is abundant, the murderous aura is wanton, and it is really a good knife!"

The corners of the hero's mouth curled: "It is indeed a good knife!" ”

Before the words fell, the god-killing knife burst into flames, drowning Bai Shanjun's head and face.

At the same time, two roots emerged from the ground and wrapped tightly around his feet, and the fallen leaves within a radius of three feet seemed to be attracted, and surrounded him, wrapped him in a clump of pieces, and then burst into flames.

Before he could react, the hero had turned into a woman, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, and he shouted: "Death Lipu!" ”

Bai Shanjun seemed to have been hit, and there was no movement in the flames.

The hero didn't dare to hold it up, his expression was solemn to the extreme, his arms were spread out, and he raised it quickly.

With a bang, it was like a bomb exploding, and the earth rose into the sky, and a big crater appeared under Bai Shanjun's feet. He fell into it with the fire, and then as the dirt fell, it was covered and buried in the blink of an eye.

The woods were quiet, and the hero still did not relax his mind, staring at the small dirt bag in front of him, and the exercises were running rapidly.

The damp water vapor around slowly began to condense, forming transparent water arrows, floating over, surrounding the small soil bags, and just waiting for Bai Shanjun to emerge, he beat it into a sieve.

Well, hopefully it can be cracked into a sieve.

Time passed breathlessly, and the dirt bag did not have the slightest abnormality.

"I can't feel its breath," Su Yanyan said in the hero's mind, "Is it already dead?" ”

The hero's face was gloomy: "I'm not strong enough to easily kill a grandmaster. ”

"Then why didn't he come out? Seriously injured? Or was it affected by the star-moon disk and fell asleep? ”

The hero was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand and called softly, "Kill the gods." ”

Sou!

The black broken knife instantly returned to his palm.

But it flew from the rear!

The hero's scalp tingled, and the water arrow shot quickly behind him. Immediately after he turned around, he saw Bai Shanjun standing not far away with a smile on his face, his robe was as clean as new, and those water arrows had disappeared.

"You can even become a woman! Little one, you've surprised me! ”

"You're not the Nine Rank Grandmaster Realm!" The hero said in a deep voice.

His current ability may not be able to kill a grandmaster, but a grandmaster who has not yet comprehended the control of the aura of heaven and earth will not be able to be unharmed in his full blow, and at the worst, he should be burned like Mo Tu.

After all, when he dealt with the ink slaughter on the seventh grade, he only used no more than six successes.

"Huh?" Bai Shanjun tilted his head, looking innocent, "Did I say that I am Jiupin?" ”

The hero was stunned, then speechless.

The long-term cognition, coupled with the fact that the first order of the ninth-order bronze gate corresponds to a product, made him preconceived that the white tiger on Bannu Mountain was the highest of the ninth rank.

But think about it carefully, in the last war, the alien beast clan was the first to appear an earthly god, and the saint and the heavenly realm will naturally not be lacking.

Bai Shanjun only admitted that he was the beast king in this mountain range, and indeed did not recognize the name of "Nine Grades".

Besides, how could an old monster who had lived for thousands of years only be in the Grandmaster Realm?

"Dare to ask what is the strength of the realm of the predecessors now?"

"Hmm......" Bai Shanjun continued to tilt his head, making a memory, "I don't remember clearly, it seems that he was no longer a grandmaster six hundred years ago, and he didn't pay attention to it after that." ”

A grandmaster six hundred years ago?

The hero gasped. Now that 600 years have passed, what is its realm?

Heaven? Sage? Still is...... Earth God?

Nima! Master has only lived a hundred years since he became a saint, so does the lifespan of alien beasts be so much longer than that of humans?

Perverted!

What the fuck is this fucking fart? Lao Tzu is just a pseudo-celestial, even if he riskes his life to jump, it is estimated that there is no difference between him and a monkey show in front of others.

The hero smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The strength of the predecessors is heavenly, but it is too unfair to set the test that you can only pass by winning the battle." ”

"I gave you three choices," Bai Shanjun's smile remained unchanged, "Treasures, knives and that girl, hand over any of them, you can count ......"

He paused, and then continued: "No, that knife is quite spiritual, and it is obvious that it has recognized you as the master, even if it is given to me, you can still recall it after you go out, it's not fun, I don't want it." ”

Isn't it fun? How do you feel like a bear child, living in a dead house for thousands of years, lacking discipline?

"Forget about the treasures, what are the seniors doing with that girl?"

Bai Shanjun's smile brightened a little, like a silly boy from a landlord's family, "That girl is good-looking, I want her to give me a little tiger." ”

The hero's eyes narrowed instantly, and he clenched the god-killing force hard.

"In this case, the juniors should try to defeat the seniors again!"