Di Chongxiao dodged in response, but he was still hit by the invisible wind flow that came from the collision and hit his left shoulder, and half of his body was numb with pain. Di Chongxiao hurriedly hugged Guan Shuangyan with his right hand, supplemented by divine light silk entanglement, endured the severe pain and continued to turn left and right, and whispered: "If it weren't for the hidden killing divine clothes, the shoulder bones would have been completely broken." God really knows how to joke, his mind suddenly became flexible. Two more times and we're done. ”

"Mountain White Tiger is not a person who likes to think, I think he just wanted to break the refractive water mirror, but the result was crooked. Don't blame God, eighty percent of the invincible decay in your body has occurred. ”

Listening to the ridicule, Di Chongxiao grinned, secretly thinking that if he could enter the Spirit God Realm to carry out multiple awakenings and use it, he would not be so passive, with the Spirit Shield to defend and the sticky worm to fly, he might not be able to lose to the Mountain White Tiger.

The mountain white tiger stopped and rushed forward, looked at the remnants of the hidden killing god's clothes on the ground, and whispered to himself: "Lao Tzu is really stupid, he can't change direction, and he can blow with his mouth." Spray whichever way you want, just turn your head. This time, I must peel off the little girl's mask and take a good look. "Continue to chase forward, inhale and spray from time to time along the way.

Different from the previous time, either blowing away the water vapor, or ramming and attacking, or blocking Di Chongxiao's change of direction, or destroying the trees and rocks that Di Chongxiao relied on to turn, the changes became more and more complicated, and Di Chongxiao's speed was greatly reduced.

After suffering several losses, Guan Shuangyan finally gave up the refractive water mirror completely, and instead borrowed the change of the water spirit in the air to detect whether there was an extremely fast air flow approaching, so that Di Chongxiao could avoid the pain of the wind flow hitting his body, but he could not prevent the wind flow from destroying the trees and rocks in front of him. The mountain white tiger chased closer and closer, Guan Shuangyan knew that Di Chongxiao would never abandon himself and leave, so he turned his heart horizontally, and the spiritual source of the divine system of heaven and earth in the double awakening appeared in his hand, turned into a drop of water, and sent it to Di Chongxiao's mouth.

Di Chongxiao's Divine Mind System was sealed in his body by Guan Shuangyan when he was at the top of the Heavenly Cliff, so as to increase the divine light, and at this moment, he used the doppelganger water drops to extract half of the chance of awakening the Yuan Spirit Thunder and the Recovery System. Right now, as long as you can extract the recovery system awakening, you can manipulate it to block the mountain white tiger's wind spray attack, but if it is the Yuan Spirit Thunder, the two of them will definitely die. Therefore, Guan Shuangyan handed over the decision to Di Chongxiao.

Di Chongxiao didn't hesitate, opened his mouth and swallowed. If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be death, it is better to fight, if the restored god puppet can trap the mountain white tiger with a silk lotus explosion, maybe there will be enough time to escape.

The water dripped into the stomach, the silver light left the body, and a silver divine light puppet appeared.

Di Chongxiao suddenly felt that the forward pull power derived from the divine skill sticky sticky worm disappeared, and he fell to the ground from the air, and secretly sighed that the worst result had appeared, and without waiting for Guan Shuangyan to speak, he threw her in the direction of the river bank, turned around and stared at the mountain white tiger, his eyes were silver, and the arm hidden under the god's robe crawled with black patterns.

As a last resort, Di Chongxiao didn't want to borrow the power of the Black Divine Soul, let alone let go of the shackles on the miracle fruit, but the Mountain White Tiger was so strong that he thought he had no possibility of defeat, and he just wanted to use his life to prevent him from escaping from the waterway of Guan Shuangyan, and if he was still alive at that time, he would think about the escape problem again.

The mountain white tiger couldn't retract its momentum in the straight rush, still inhaled and spewed out, his eyes were disdainful, and an ant dared to wave the seemingly powerful ant pincers at the tiger, which was really unmeasurable.

Di Chongxiao's feet rose a divine light silk, and when he was about to fight with the strongest defensive divine skill "Lotus Blossoming Buddha", he had already come to the other side after a flower in front of him.

The Thunder Spirit Puppet, which swapped places with the Ring of Electricity skill and the deity, scattered a little silver light in the wild wind impact.

Guan Shuangyan jumped back to Di Chongxiao's side and stepped on his feet with great displeasure.

Di Chongxiao destroyed half of his hood, wiped his face with his hands, and dissolved the overlapping face liquid with the strange transformation of his soul, and transformed into the appearance of Lu Huaien, and said: "Don't be angry, if I don't send you away with my temperament, it will be a fake." Now it's really going to be a mandarin duck with the same fate. ”

The mountain white tiger had already turned around and laughed wildly: "It's a little white face." I didn't expect that among the Twelve Thorn Emperors, there are idiots like you who are angry and emotional, and Lahaier, the master, is really a failure. I like it though. Little lady, as long as you are willing to be a tigress, Lao Tzu will make an exception not to kill him, break his limbs and throw him into the river, whether he is alive or dead, it depends on his creation. ”

Guan Shuangyan was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Shan Baihu, so she held Di Chongxiao's right hand with her hand and sent the doppelganger water droplets into his body from the pores. After a while, looking at the Yuan Ling Thunder puppet that was pulled out again, Guan Shuangyan shook his head angrily, today's luck is really back.

The mountain white tiger didn't pay attention to the one-on-three situation at all, but he was slightly surprised by the electrified puppet that appeared again, and suddenly remembered Guan Shuangyan's divine awakening deprivation, and then felt that he was too careful, secretly thinking that Guan Shuangyan was still on the cliff of the top sky, and it was impossible to come to the Red Valley. From this point of view, these two must be Lahaier's personal disciples, and if they can catch them alive, it will be a good opportunity to spy on the secrets of the Twelve Assassin Emperors.

Di Chongxiao saw that the mountain white tiger was staring at the thunder spirit puppet made of his own Yuan Spirit Thunder, and he misunderstood, for fear that he would see some flaws, so he hurriedly broke up the puppet, withdrew his hand, shook his head slightly at Guan Shuangyan, signaled her not to be awkward with luck, stretched out his right hand and shook the slender jade hand vigorously. Guan Shuangyan felt the strange feeling of warmth and coolness, and suddenly understood that Di Chongxiao's battle against the Mountain White Tiger alone just now was not all about protecting his relatives, but because he felt that there was still a glimmer of life.

The Lei Ling puppet was gone, and the mountain white tiger no longer thought about the things that cost him his brains, and swung his fist on the spot, and played the usual swift tiger wind fist with sixty percent divine light, thinking that as long as he grabbed someone, he could ask whatever he wanted.

Di Chongxiao clenched the electric soul spirit jade in his hand, extracted the thunder spirit contained in it, opened his mouth slightly, and prepared to use the strongest thunder spirit divine skill that had injured the sect sect one, the thunder demon roar.

Guan Shuangyan was calm on his face and nervous in his heart, there was only one chance, if he couldn't take advantage of the good opportunity of the mountain white tiger to give a heavy blow to the arrogant enemy, it would be difficult for him to climb to the sky if he thought about yin, let alone escape with his life.

Suddenly, a figure flashed between the two sides, waving his sleeves and receiving a powerful speed punch for Di Chongxiao.

Staring at the comer, the white tiger eyes of the mountain showed a look of vigilance, the flower god Bozhero! Shouldn't he be in the top cliff?

The mountain white tiger was afraid that there would be a mistake, and he was also a little suspicious of the illusion magic skill newly made by the two opposites, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud when he looked at it carefully, it turned out to be the flower and tree clone cultivated by Bo Zheluo with his divine soul, and the previous casual blow was only barely accepted.

Di Chongxiao temporarily extracted Lei Ling, moved to Bo Zhiluo with Guan Shuangyan, and whispered: "Old bald head, why did you come here?"

"Come when it's time to come, go when it's time to go. The deity has something to say, life and death are thoughts, fortune and misfortune are chances, and fate is only in the choice of the donor. This tiger, the old monk can still hold it for a while. With his left hand, Pozzero plucked off his cracked right arm and threw it to the ground.

When the arm hits the ground, it turns into a withered branch.

Di Chongxiao said in his heart that he was one of the many flower spirit clones of the old bald head, wrote down the strange words that were not clear, picked up Guan Shuangyan, and ran towards the mountains in the upper reaches of the Meilan River.

Seeing that the prey that was about to arrive was flying, the mountains and forests in front of him were deep and the water veins were wide, once it fell too far, it would be extremely troublesome, the mountain white tiger started to chase, but was blocked by Bo Zheluo, and said angrily: "Bo Zheluo, you are going to fight against the Four Holy Societies?

"It's not wrong for you to think so, on the cliff of the top sky, Zhu Hongyu, the master of the Vermilion Bird Hall of your guild, forcibly burned the colored stone labyrinth, severely injured Sola III, and grabbed the broken Buddha's eye. The translation of the ancient text fell into the hands of the Vietnamese language Kang Tai. The Wen family is very clever, and when they saw that things were not good, they cooperated with my Bamboo Poison Divine Blood to share the translation. Right now, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. Compared with the translation of ancient texts, which is useless, the Twelve Thorn Emperors must want to get the Buddha's eye more. ”

"Hmph, Lahail won't share the Ancient Treasure City with your gods. ”

"There are some things that are not too late to find the location of the treasure city. Moreover, the worst-case scenario is that the various families will start another god-destroying war, which is a hundred times stronger than the current situation where the Four Holy Societies monopolize it alone. Mountain hall master, is the old monk wrong?"

The mountain white tiger wanted to return the salute, but suddenly realized that the "kind" Bozhiro clone who informed the battle situation of the Dingtian Cliff was simply delaying time for the two who had just escaped. The feeling of being teased came to my heart, and the mountain white tiger roared forward angrily.

Bozhero smiled slightly, did not dodge or dodge, and scattered into thousands of pieces by himself at the moment of being hit. The fragments took root when they hit the ground, and a huge flower plant nearly two feet high grew, and the flower plant produced flower buds, and then the flowers bloomed, and more than 100 Pozzero jumped to the ground from the flowers.

The mountain white tiger was full of contempt and shouted: "If there is too much garbage, it is still garbage." Bozhero thinks that you stumps and broken roots will be able to stop the master of the hall?"

"Flowers bloom and fall like birth, old age, sickness and death, which is the right way in the world. We have completed the mission sent by the deity, and we don't want to take care of the meaningless trivial matters of the world, nor do we want to destroy the tranquility of the mountains with others, so I ask the master of the mountain hall to let me return to silence. "The leader clasped his hands together and led his companions to form a formation and seal all the paths out of the forest.

"It seems that you will not give way obediently, just count twenty. The mountain white tiger moved his hands and feet, and suddenly hit straight forward.

More than ten Bo Zheluo formed a team, front and back, facing the mountain white tiger.

The figures overlapped, and the mountain white tiger rushed straight forward with the Bo Zheluo clone holding him, moved the battlefield to the Meilan River before stopping, and punched out, beating more than ten Bo Zheluo into pieces. Breaking free from the trap, the mountain white tiger stomped on the ground with his feet, shook the river beach out of a large crack that went straight to the opposite bank, grabbed the boulder around him with both hands and filled it, and made a prototype of a river dam within a few breaths.

Pozzero's doppelganger had no choice but to give up his defense and take the initiative with his companions to never let the dam be built.

The Mountain White Tiger couldn't ask for this, so he no longer built a dam, and went all out to attack more than a hundred Bo Zheluo, and smashed nearly half of the wood spirit clones in less than a dozen numbers.

The Pozzero clones didn't care about death, and they could bind the mountain white tiger as long as they could.

At the same time, in front of the main building of the Hung Red Valley Guard District.

The broken body of the medicine spirit suddenly moved, and the external injuries miraculously recovered in an instant. Yao Ling rolled over and jumped up, spewing out a breath of extremely thick gray mist before the five people in charge could react. The poisonous mist was everywhere, eroding the flesh and blood of the five people, turning them into a pile of white bones and scattering them.

Fu Baishou was supervising the battle from a distance, sensing that something was wrong, and when he turned his head to investigate, he saw that the medicine spirit that should have been a dead corpse was spitting blood in his heart, and he couldn't think about the reason in horror, and led people to rush away.

The medicine spirit wiped the blood stains on his mouth, took out two green pills from his bosom and took them, ignoring his subordinates who were still fighting to the death, quickly retreated to the outside of the valley, and laughed wildly: "Tell the mountain white tiger that a heart-breaking punch will be rewarded in the future." "In the laughter, people are far away.

It turned out that the medicine spirit had already guessed Di Chongxiao's intention to escape by himself, so he decided to fight with the fake death spirit food, and staked his vitality on the Mountain White Tiger Society, which had lost its target, to chase and kill the Twelve Assassin Emperors. Although he was almost killed by a punch to the heart, he finally earned back his old capital.

Fu Baishou was annoyed, this time it was a big trouble.