He was ecstatic in his heart, like a beggar suddenly picking up a million deposits, this is the soul power that can only be exchanged for 1350 points, but he didn't expect to come back inexplicably.

Hurriedly shouted to Xiao Tian: "Xiao Tian, my divine soul power is back. ”

But I heard Xiaotian say coldly: "I naturally know when I come back, shouting and screaming, what is there to be happy about, it's just that you have taken another step towards death." ”

Yang Chen was stunned and said, "Xiaotian, what does this mean?" ”

Xiaotian said irritably: "Stinky boy, it's not interesting, I don't want to talk now, don't mess with me." ”

Yang Chen was stunned for a while, scratched his head, picked up Mei'er, and walked towards the original mountain, and the bath was gone.

When he returned to the mountain, he saw nine lions lying on the ground, trembling to himself, and when he saw Yang Chen coming, eighteen eyes stared at Mei'er in his arms, and then quickly lowered his head, his eyes full of awe and fear.

It didn't know what Mei'er's bloodline was, but now it finally guessed her origin, and it turned out to be the legendary bloodline.

Yang Chen was also full of worries, ignoring the nine lions, sitting quietly for a while, and falling asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long later, when he was sleeping, he heard a roar from nine lions, which woke him up.

After waking up, they felt creepy for a while, as if countless powerful soul beasts were rushing towards the mountain where they were.

He immediately stood up, only to hear the roaring of countless fierce tigers coming from the mountains and forests everywhere, one after another, seemingly endless, I don't know how many heads.

The nine lions sprang up to him, leaned down, and whined, as if urging him to quickly mount its back and flee.

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, he was looking for high-level soul beasts everywhere, and he couldn't find it, so many high-level soul beasts suddenly came to the door, it was exactly what he wanted, how could he just run away?

The nine lions kept whispering and urging, as if they were extremely afraid.

The nine lions had never been so panicked and scared, and Yang Chen knew that something was wrong, so he jumped on its back.

As soon as they got on their backs, the nine lions ran down the hill like an electric gallop.

As soon as they had taken a few steps, they heard a tiger roar, and a white-fronted tiger appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

This fierce tiger is much larger than the tiger king who was killed by Yang Chen, with a length of three zhang and a height of two meters.

It swooped at Yang Chen, its body descended from the sky, and its forefoot slapped straight at him.

It is a move of tiger pounce, the basic palm of the tiger clan.

The tiger's forepaw continued to enlarge in the air, like a grinding plate, weighing more than 10,000 catties, as if it was under one palm, and it was going to slap this space.

Yang Chen shouted, it's a good time.

The whip was cast instantly, and a black soul ring was attached to the whip, and the whip rose in the wind, reaching a length of fifteen zhang, and it was drawn down on the front palm of the tiger.

Under the whip, the fierce tiger screamed, flipped over, and landed in the distance, and the nine lions that Yang Chen was riding were also under the shock, and they stepped back a few steps and sat on the ground.

At this time, Yang Chen was already a sixteenth-level soul power, and under the blessing of the Titan Python Soul Ring, this whip was no less than 10,000 catties, and he was actually on a par with the fierce tiger.

Although the nine lions sat on the ground, the surprise in their hearts was incomprehensible, how could this master, this butcher, be so powerful, even this thirteen-thousand-year-old tiger was pulled back by him.

Originally, he was almost the same as himself, but he just knew that Yin people's things, otherwise he would not have been defeated by it, but now, only a few days, he is far beyond himself, and this lion has to cultivate well.

That fierce tiger was a 13,000-year-old soul beast, and he could see Yang Chen's soul power level, and he whipped it back, but on that whip was a 20,000-year-old Titan Python soul ring, and the surprise in his heart was needless to say.

Xindao, this human being is not simple, no wonder, Xiaohua will be killed by him.

Immediately, as soon as the body turned, the giant tail behind him flicked over, which was a trick of tiger scissors.

Yang Chen's soul swept around, and there were several fierce tigers running in the distance, all of them were powerful soul beasts of more than 10,000 years, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he screamed secretly, he was very obedient, and he made a fortune.

Seeing that the tiger's tail was constantly enlarged, ten zhang long, it swept towards him, and immediately an arrow of the divine soul shot out, right in the place where the tiger's sea god soul was located.

Before the giant tail reached Yang Chen's side, the tiger screamed, and the tiger's tail shrank instantly.

With a wave of Yang Chen's hand, the whip struck its head, and the tiger fell to the ground and died.

The current Yang Chen, for the cooperation between this divine soul arrow and the divine whip, can be said to be wonderful, not bad.

He rushed to the tiger's side one by one, screamed and devoured, and the thirteen-thousand-year-old tiger's soul power was devoured by him.

It's just that in this moment, several tigers in the distance have come to their side.

The tigers looked at the tiger with a broken head on the ground, and then looked at Yang Chen, stunned for a moment.

Cuong, just died at the hands of this human? This weak human being with only sixteenth-level soul power?

Yang Chen took advantage of the fact that they were stunned, and another divine soul arrow was cast at a fierce tiger, and then hit the divine whip to follow, and with a snap, another fierce tiger was killed, and the soul power was absorbed by him.

The nine lions on the side were so frightened that their legs trembled, and they shouted in their hearts, my little ancestor, no matter how perineal you are, you are not the opponent of so many fierce tigers, so you don't take the opportunity to run quickly.

Yang Chen saw that there was another tiger in his hand, and his heart was full of joy, and he was about to act according to the law again, but when he saw that these tigers roared in unison, they pounced on him.

He had just smashed a Divine Soul Arrow into the sea of consciousness of a fierce tiger, and before he could kill it, the rest of the others had already pounced.

It's not good to shout, the enemy fire is too fierce, retreat quickly.

But at this time, there are tigers all around him, and there is no way out.

I secretly regretted that I didn't run away at the first time, this devouring addiction is really uncontrollable.

Seeing that this human being was weird, the tigers attacked with all their might, and saw that Yang Chen was going to die under the hands of the tigers.

In desperation, Yang Chen was about to wake up Mei'er.

Suddenly, a golden figure suddenly broke through a gap and ran to Yang Chen's side, it was the nine lions.

Yang Chen didn't expect that this little lion would rush in desperately to save him, he was overjoyed, and hit the whip on his head, regardless of the tiger paw attacks, jumped on the lion's back.

The nine lions let out a long roar, squeezed out a way and escaped from the encirclement.

But listening to the sound of the huge whip of the gods, several palms hit the huge whip blessed by the Titan python soul ring, which shook Yang Chen so much that several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and he almost fainted.

The nine lions were also hit by the huge force and knelt on the ground, it secretly gritted its teeth, and a stream of essence blood spurted out on the tip of its tongue, and its whole body was full of energy, and its body soared into the air, and it flew away, and its momentum was like flying.