I was about to make a move, but Xiang Tian waved at me to signal that I didn't have to make a move.

I had no choice but to give up, now that I had seen the terrifying power of Zhao Hui and the extravagant corpse, I seemed to understand why Xiang Tian did this.

"Heh, Ji Bu resists this blow!" Xiang Tian looked at the footprints that were getting closer and closer to him and yelled.

Ji Bu took a step with his left foot, and the ghost qi rose from all around his body.

Converged on the sword.

His eyes lit up, and he leapt to his feet brandishing his sword.

"Combat Skill - Deception Slash!" The blade of the sword was like a bamboo, and it slashed down at the corpse of Haobi.

The two collided violently. A lot of dust was everywhere. Suddenly, a large blood mist was accompanied by a roar, and Ji Bu flew out of the soles of his corpse with a war knife in his hand

One of his arms was gone.

The corpse took half a step back. His eyes widened, and a gray-white light slowly brewed from them, and then blasted out with a single blow.

"Not good!" Xiang Tian shouted.

Ji Bu's eyes were solemn, but he didn't take a step back.

"Back then, no matter what kind of strong enemy they encountered, no matter how many enemy troops there were, the Chu army never took a step back.

Today, although the great cause of overlord has become history, I, Jibu, should also be a crippled body. Interpret the name of our Chu army. As Jibu whispered, his body swelled, and under the canopy of the sky, a bright light streaked through.

With the mighty wind, under a tiger roar, a pure silver giant tiger phantom slowly flashed out, and two pairs of silver wings stretched out from its back, and its hair like steel needles was accompanied by dark gold black stripes wrapped in a hurricane.

"Is this a white tiger?" Sun Wen, who was running wildly in the city, looked at the phantom in the city center, her eyes full of shock.

"Such a small city actually hides a dragon and a crouching tiger!" She thought to herself. (Well, poor Sun Wen, I didn't get to the place after running for several chapters.) ）

(Whew, little wind encyclopedia time.)

The White Tiger, the tiger, is the chief of all beasts, and its majesty and legendary ability to subdue ghosts make it also a divine beast belonging to the yang.

And the white tiger is also the god of war and killing. The white tiger has a variety of divine powers, such as avoiding evil, fighting disasters, praying for abundance and punishing evil, promoting goodness, getting rich, and tying the knot. And it is one of the four spirits, and of course it is also made of the stars. Among the 28 constellations, there are seven Western Nakshatras: Kui, Lou, Stomach, Ang, Bi, Mi, and Shen. Therefore, it is the representative of the West, and its whiteness is because it is the West, and the West is gold in the five elements, and the color is white. Therefore, it is called the White Tiger not because it is white, but from the five elements.

In the minds of the ancients, tigers were terrible things and respectable things. Terriblely, it can eat people*. And what is respectable is that because of its incomparable power, it can ward off evil. And in some ancient books, such as the Eastern Han Dynasty. Ying Shao's "Customs and Customs. Rituals": 'Draw the tiger at the door, the ghost dare not enter', 'The tiger, the yang thing, the chief of the beasts. It can stubbornly frustrate and devour ghosts. Today, people have died of evil, and they burn tiger skins and drink them. Striking its claws can also ward off evil. This is also true. ’）

The white tiger roared, and rushed towards the necromancer of the corpse with a hundred-mile hurricane.

The wind was raging, and the silver light shimmered. A sonic boom struck the cochlea of everyone present.

"!" I screamed and fell to my knees.

And Bai Xiao looked at the one in front of him and shook his head gently, "It's not enough!" ”

After a short time, the hurricane dissipated, and the phantom of the white tiger, which was originally several feet high, has now disappeared without a trace. As if it never existed.

And the light of the dead spirit continued to rush towards Xiang Tian.

Xiang Tian looked at the death spirit light that was getting closer and closer to him, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Or... No! Maybe this is the difference in strength! ’

But at this time, four icicles rose from the ground in front of Xiang Tian. Refracted the necromantic light onto the nearby building.

"This..."Xiang Tian stood stunned.

"It's a good job, I'll leave the rest to my sister!" Sun Wen looked at the corpse of Haobi, several deep wind blade wounds, and then looked at Xiang Tian, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.