However, Shan Thirteen only took a deep breath, his eyes showed a resolute look, his feet stomped, and he unfolded the spirit snake coiling hand around the three-rank tiger demon.

"Heaven-shattering lore!"

"There is no wind in the land!"

This time, Shan Thirteen did not spare the slightest hand, but used the technique of "Generating Wind without Land" to perform thirty-six moves in a row to "Shake the Sky and Kill", and the aura of heaven and earth in the entire tiger's nest was stirred up.

The thick mist was stirred by the aura of heaven and earth, as if it had encountered an extreme high temperature evaporation, and it dissipated in a blink of an eye, revealing a round of eastern red sun, and the tigers roared towards the sun with some discomfort.

The big tiger eyes of the Sanpin Demon Tiger showed a puzzled look, but it was a demon beast after all, and its spiritual intelligence had not yet developed to the extent that it could be compared to humans, so it instinctively took a few steps back, looking at the figure of Shan Thirteen, ready to strike at any time.

Roar –

The dozen or so third-grade demon tigers watching from a distance, as if they had discovered the purpose of Mountain Thirteen, roared in unison, and the endless whistling sound immediately turned the tiger's nest into a chaotic place with uncontrolled aura.

From a distance, it looked like a hurricane had blown through the sea, forming a monstrous wave, rushing and rolling impact, whether it was flowers and trees in front of it, or ordinary demon tigers, all of them fell to the ground like wheat.

Poof—

Shan Thirteen, who was wandering, suddenly opened his mouth with a "wow" and spit out a large mouthful of blood, but he didn't expect the sound wave of the tiger's roar to be so strong that it actually hurt Shan Thirteen's heart.

Roar –

Instead of being affected by the sound waves, the Sanpin Tiger Demon was fueled by the sound waves, and the majestic demonic energy became more and more steaming, faintly like an ancient awakened beast, and immediately locked the figure of Mountain Thirteen.

Shan Thirteen's speed is so fast at the moment, almost the entire mid-air is the figure of Shan Thirteen, but the three-rank demon tiger can see through the real place at a glance.

"Wind in the Ground-Slash!"

The sudden injury of the heart vein, Shan Thirteen had no choice but to launch the "Windless Wind" with only thirty-one consecutive moves in advance, so that the power could be exerted at most seventy percent, and it was unknown whether it could deal with the demon tiger with ancient blood.

Hmmm-

The three-grade demon tiger kicked on its hind legs, and the two-zhang long tiger body rushed into the air when it landed, and the tiger claws that pounced forward were faintly covered with the blood of the thirteen mountains, and the fierce aura was particularly tyrannical.

Boom Boom Boom –

In a violent roar, a circle of invisible qi waves swept everything within a radius of fifty zhang. In the blink of an eye, there was a big pit with a radius of five zhang here, and a giant tiger two zhang long fell on its back in it, convulsing incessantly.

After the dust settled, among the dead bodies of the demon tigers, Shan Thirteen staggered up, covered with bloodstains on his face, and he couldn't see the appearance at all.

"Snow Moon Fairy, Great Elder, Luo Jiashan!"

Shan Thirteen immediately felt the familiar breath of the three of them, they were all alive, alive well, and the worries in their hearts were finally put down.

"Ahem......"

In the counterattack of the Sanpin Demon Tiger just now, the internal organs were once again violently impacted, and at this moment, the blood in the whole body had dropped to an extremely dangerous level, and if you didn't pay attention to it, it would hurt the origin.

"Is the three-rank demon tiger dead?"

Shan Shisanqiang endured the pain on his body, and came to the side of the big pit with difficulty, only to see the two front paws of the demon tiger being cut off to expose half of the bones, as if they were broken.

"What a terrifying recovery speed!"

Shan Thirteen clearly remembers that the two tiger claws were cut off and only a layer of flesh was left, how could it be that in such a short period of effort, most of the injuries were recovered, and according to this, after cutting off the head, it can also be recovered?

Isn't that a monster that can't be killed?

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Shan Thirteen didn't want to go through all his efforts to kill and become wasted, especially the bloodline of the Demon Tiger, which was not the best blood supply for the Purple Gold Splitting Sky Ape. If you feed your blood with the Purple Gold Splitting Sky Ape, it is estimated that you will not need this beast pet in this life.

"Eleven drops of bone!"

As soon as Shan Shisanfu gathered the backbone qi of his whole body, he found that there were only eleven drops of bone fluid left in the bone veins, and the move that was triggered in this way was the tiger skin of the tiger demon, which might not be able to be broken.

"Ecstasy Bone Touching!"

Fortunately, at this time, the demon tiger was difficult to move, Shan Thirteen jumped lightly, fell on the body of the demon tiger, and performed the ecstasy and bone touching technique with all his might, and suddenly a trace of life qi slowly gathered in the bone veins, transforming into crystal clear bone fluid.

Time, what is missing now is time.

While refining the qi of the living soul, Shan 13 is collecting the blood of the demon tiger, even if it is collecting one more point, it is to delay the recovery of the demon tiger earlier.

Ideas are good, often reality is cruel.

Before Shan Thirteen had finished collecting a vial of tiger blood, a figure fell beside Shan Thirteen, but this person was Luo Jiaguo, the elder of the Linglong Pavilion.

After Shan Thirteen only felt Luo Jiaguo's spiritual sense constantly sweeping on his body, his face showed a look of disbelief, and he said, "You are Shan Thirteen?"

After asking, he didn't wait for Shan Thirteen to answer, found the tiger blood that was being collected, grabbed the porcelain bottle without asking, put his nose on his nose and sniffed, and suddenly an excited look appeared on his face.

"What a strong murderous aura!"

Shan Thirteen was about to nod and answer, but found that a strong killing intent locked on him, and it was Luo Jiaguo who glared at him with a hideous face, and with a blow of his palm, he imprinted on Shan Thirteen's chest without hesitation.

Bang –

Shan Thirteen fell to the ground from the body of the tiger demon, and the ribs on his chest were broken at all roots, if he hadn't tried his best to control the bone veins, he would have pierced his internal organs.

Even so, Shan Thirteen was also angry, and Luo Jiaguo's palm was basically a blow to kill. Shan 13 never thought that the Luo family would make a move, and as soon as he made a move, it would be a killer move.

Why, why is this, has Linglong Pavilion always been with himself?

"The thief is back in place!"

The sudden change made Shan Thirteen have only one fight, and the eleven drops of bone fluid in his body were all absorbed by the bone axe at this moment, and the thief roared to avenge Shan Thirteen.

The corpse also disregarded the dozens of damaged steps, struggling to restore the original figure and tear apart the Luo family.

"Stealing Bing, chela corpse, calm down, we only have one chance. ”

Shan 13 immediately stopped the impulse of the two guys, because he found that Luo Jiaguo, a bastard, was hiding too deeply, not only his scheming, but also his cultivation. If it weren't for the Ecstasy Bone Touching Technique, he wouldn't have been able to find out that he was a powerful monk.

"Luo Jiaguo is a powerful monk!"

The chelica and the thief are stupid at this moment, completely stupid!