The invisible momentum crushed and collided with each other, and the majestic force surged around. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The weak person retreated, retreating almost a hundred meters away, before feeling better. If they still keep the front row of onlookers, the strong momentum is enough to crush them to death.

The patriarch's personal guard and the red pupil looked at each other from afar, and behind the patriarch's personal guard was the black tiger fighting spirit, the black tiger's head and tail were obviously a downhill tiger, with a ferocious appearance and a tyrannical breath, especially a pair of tiger claws, which was particularly huge.

Behind the red pupil is the fighting spirit of the barbarian king and the berserker, all of which are burning with blazing flames, one is the furious flame formed by anger, and the other is the blood flame formed by blood, the two flames are intertwined and swirled on the red pupil's body, making the red pupil exude a scorching fighting spirit.

Let's fight!

Rushing forward--The body of the red pupil leaned forward suddenly, as if it was about to be flat on the ground, she was already short and thin, and when she made this movement again, the patriarch's personal guard immediately felt extremely uncomfortable, because he was tall, almost two as tall as the red pupil. But in this way, it caused the emptiness of the next plate, and it was impossible to deal with the attack of the red pupil well.

The red pupil's attack was coming in an instant, and the fierce momentum had already scratched the face of the guard!

The patriarch's personal guard turned around, with his back to the red pupil, and seemed to flee in fear, but at this moment, the black tiger fighting spirit behind him moved, and the tiger tail that had always been hidden suddenly threw out. Accompanying the shadow was the big knife in the hand of the patriarch's personal guard, which rotated in a circle with the figure, and slashed at it from the other direction at a tricky and strange angle.

Drag knife meter.

This move many warriors with knives will, pretend to drag the knife away, lead the enemy to chase, and wait for the enemy to chase behind him and suddenly turn back, with himself as the axis, wielding a big knife to do a 360-degree circular motion of horizontal splitting. The enemy was caught off guard, either unable to dodge and split in half, or successfully parried, only to be slashed to the ground with a knife and lost the first move.

It's just that the patriarch's personal guard uses the martial arts in the fighting spirit, and it is a lore method formed by the fusion of the dragging knife meter and the fighting soul tiger tail. Wu Song's extremely quintessential summary of the tiger has three attack methods: pounce, lift, and cut, and "cut" refers to the attack of the tiger's tail.

Just over the iron, the whip is fierce, and it hits people, breaking tendons and bones. And with the viciousness of the drag knife meter, it is even more powerful and more unguardable.

The red pupil is too young, and he has taken a fierce road, lacking delicacy and meticulousness, and he didn't see the other party's plan at all, when the patriarch's personal guard turned around and slashed the knife, the two sides almost touched each other, and they could feel the hot air spurting from each other's mouth and nose, and there was no room for tossing and turning.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the patriarch's guard's mouth.

Tearing the ox and splitting the elephant, lifting the mountain and reclaiming the sea, cutting the clouds and breaking the sun, these are the three major stunts of the Black Tiger Tribe's fighting spirit, ordinary people can't even take a move, although this little girl is difficult, but she is also defeated under the second move, and she doesn't have to use the third move at all.

Alas, the master is lonely!

Burst!

Knife to the flesh!

Laugh at!

Knife to the bone!

Next, it should be the miserable wail of the enemy, maybe she doesn't even have a chance to wail.

The warriors of the surrounding Black Tiger Tribe saw this scene, and they all cheered, the scene in front of them was too familiar to them, one of the three major divine skills of the Black Tiger Tribe, cutting clouds and breaking the sun, the middle one would die.

That little girl will definitely die, no matter how strong she is, she can't compete with the secret stunt of the Black Tiger Tribe.

Roar......

Well? It seems that some strange sound has come in.

Wrong......

The patriarch's personal guard was shocked in his heart, because there was a stagnant resistance from the long knife, as if it was stuck by the enemy's bones, and it was impossible to advance an inch. But the patriarch guards a hundred people don't believe that there are any bones in this world that can block their blades.

This is the treasure knife "Tiger Tooth" inherited by the Black Tiger Tribe for 300 years, which is the ancient strange beast saber-toothed tiger fangs found in a cave when the ancestors first arrived in the Black Tiger Canyon, and is made with the 36 gold and iron elites. In addition to the sharpness of gold and iron, there is also a trace of the tyranny of the saber-toothed tiger that eats all things, even the mountain cliff can be cut with a knife, let alone the flesh and blood of a little girl?

Laugh at!

The blood-stained blade lit up instantly, and Qing Yue's groan came from the underworld, echoing in the red pupil's mind, with this groan, the red pupil seemed to see a monster with a golden body, black eyes, and eight sharp fangs in its mouth, the monster bit on his chest, and the sharp fangs instantly cut his chest into a blur of flesh and blood, and his body was hit hard, and there was a faint illusion of fragmentation.

The red pupil instantly calmed down and stabilized the mind.

"I can't die yet!"

"I'm not going to die!"

Because, she has just opened the Barbarian King's ultimate, and within seconds, she is immune to death, and any damage is ineffective against her. Thinking that at the beginning, the nine-tailed demon fox pulled out 108,000 whips in three seconds, and he couldn't help his red pupils, let alone the patriarch's personal guards.

Not good!

Escape!

The patriarch's guards sensed that something was wrong and immediately wanted to retreat.

If he had resolutely distanced himself, he might have been able to save a small life, but he was so greedy for treasures that he was reluctant to give up the Tiger Tooth Sword, and when he fled, he drew the handle of the knife, only to find that the blade was stuck in the enemy's bones and remained motionless.

With this momentary delay, he never had a chance to escape.

Because......

Red Pupil raised his palm, and the blood light in his palm surged, and a powerful suction force came from it, and the surrounding space rippled, as if ripples converged on Red Pupil's palm. And at the center of all the fluctuations, a martial art rune condensed by blood light appeared.

Hand of the Soul!

It's the first time Hitomi has used this move, but her perception of battle is like a natural instinct, and she has mastered the essence and meaning of this skill the first time she uses it. The Soulthirsty Hand was used by her, which is simply a textbook model.

The patriarch's personal guard panicked, he didn't even want the tiger tooth treasure knife, and ******** escaped. But a small hand as white as jade covered his vision, and his eyes instantly turned blood-red.

There was a cold feeling on his forehead, and the next moment was a strong sucking force, and the blood and even his soul were torn, snatched, and plundered by that little hand.

There was no pain, but a kind of fluttering comfort, as if everything was squirting out, completely empty, the taste, like a fourteen-year-old with his cousin in the woods in the back mountains.

Red Hitomi grabbed the forehead of the patriarch guard, but a smile of fascination and a look of relief appeared on the forehead of the patriarch guard, and his body completely relaxed......

It's just that no one noticed this scene.

The people around only saw the red pupil grabbing the door of the patriarch's personal guard with one palm, and then only heard a loud "bang", and the majestic blood erupted in the palm of his hand, and the head of the patriarch's personal guard was like a rotten watermelon and a bad tomato, which exploded in an instant, and there was no flesh and blood.