Following the marks that flew out of the Blood Tiger's body, Fang Xin walked out of the journey of more than ten minutes.

Finally, I saw the body of the blood tiger.

It was not difficult to imagine what kind of tremendous power Fang Xin's fists contained, otherwise the Blood Tiger's body would not have been blasted out of such a distance.

Even the heavy rocks along the way couldn't stop the blood tiger's body from being blasted out, and it still flew out such a distance.

Seeing the body of the Blood Tiger, Fang Xin's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at the surrounding environment.

He was still in the crevice cave he entered at the beginning, but after following the Blood Tiger along the way, and the distance he had moved with the Blood Tiger and the others in battle, he had not even reached the end of this crevice cave.

According to what he saw outside, the pencillary-shaped mountain was not too big, this crevice cave was only one of the crevices, and according to the distance he had traveled, he had already reached the end, but why was he still in this dim space, with no end in sight?

A series of questions rose from Fang Xin's mind, and for a moment Fang Xin felt that his consciousness was covered by layers of fog, and it was clear that the answer was in it, but he couldn't open this veil and reveal the answer.

Fang Xin, who was a little big-headed, shook his head a few times, trying to recover from this fog-covered state.

Looking at the body of the blood tiger not far away, Fang Xin decided to complete his task first, cut off the head of the blood tiger, and thought about this question that I don't know why it was extra brain-consuming.

"Stampede.."

Stepping on a few broken stones, Fang Xin walked in front of the blood tiger who fell to the ground and didn't know life and death, picked up his robe and squatted down slightly.

At this time, the Blood Tiger's entire face slammed into the ground, Fang Xin turned over his body and saw his face full of blood and gravel, if it weren't for the iconic blood-colored short hair on the Blood Tiger's head, Fang Xin couldn't help but be the Blood Tiger at all.

Fang Xin put his hand under the Blood Tiger's nose for a moment, and found that the Blood Tiger had no snort, confirming his death.

Looking at the blood tiger's miserable appearance, Fang Xin didn't have much turmoil in his confidence, maybe it was because he had killed too much, or maybe it was because he felt that the blood tiger should be killed, Fang Xin would not be shocked when he saw the bloody face of the blood tiger.

More than 20 years of life have already made Fang Xin accustomed to this world, and he is no longer the weak young man in his previous life.

"Huh..."

Blood splattered on the ground, dripping on the rocks and melted into the ground, staining the otherwise dark earth a dark red.

Fang Xin shook off the blood stained with the halberd in his hand, and put the halberd and the head of the blood tiger into the space in his body.

Taking off the green gauze gloves on the Blood Tiger's hand and the storage ring on his finger, Fang Xin slowly stood up.

At the same time, a cluster of flames was thrown out of Fang Xin's hand and landed on the Blood Tiger's headless corpse with unmistakable accuracy.

"Whew~"

This flame was not an ordinary flame, but Fang Xin's attribute flame, which was much more violent than an ordinary flame, and it burned violently after touching the body of the Blood Tiger.

A moment later, the headless corpse of the Blood Tiger was turned into ashes under the scorching flames, and the well-known Second Ancestor Blood Tiger of the Great Sect of the Northern Regions Tiger Roar Sect turned into a pile of ashes in this deep mountain cave at this time, which was really embarrassing.

If you don't live the life of the second ancestor who enjoys it very much, you leave your hometown to look for the secret treasure, and instead of getting the secret treasure, you lose your life, this blood tiger is really unlucky.

At the same time, it is located in the central mountain gate of the Tiger Roar Sect in the center of the Northern Regions.

"Ah!! who is it?!Who killed my grandson Hu Congfeng!Feng'er is the only male in my family!" Looking at the shattered stone plaque in front of him, a white-haired old man with long eyebrows burst out with powerful Xuan Qi, breaking through the door, and the roar echoed throughout the mountain gate.

This old man with tiger eyes and long eyebrows is none other than the Blood Tiger, that is, Hu Congfeng's grandfather Tiger Roaring Moon, the second elder of the Tiger Roaring Sect of the Northern Regions, the second strongest person in the Tiger Roaring Sect of the Great Sect of the Northern Regions, and has the cultivation of the sevenfold peak of the transcendent realm.

At this time, he was extremely angry, and he did not hide his cultivation, and the cultivation of the sevenfold peak of the transcendent realm was unabashedly revealed, making the entire mountain gate tremble.

The disciple in the mountain gate felt this majestic power, and was a little surprised when he heard Tiger Xiaoyue's angry roar.

Hu Congfeng is a famous second ancestor in the sect, and his own strength is also good, and it is said that he is deeply loved by the second elder, and people who are usually stronger than him have to hide far away when they see him, for fear of touching his moldy head, let alone dare to fight with him.

But now from the mouth of the second elder, he heard the news of Hu Congfeng's death, which made the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Sect who heard the roar of the Tiger Roaring Moon in the mountain gate a little surprised.

Who has the courage to dare to expose the second elder's scales, I'm afraid a storm is coming.

The disciples or elders present all understood that with the temper of the second elder, this cultivator who killed his only descendant would definitely be tortured very badly, and his family and friends would also be angry.

No one dared to stop the Tiger Roaring Sect's second elder Tiger Roaring Moon, who was roaring angrily, and they were all honestly doing what they were doing, so as to avoid the anger of Tiger Roaring Moon in a fit of rage to themselves.

"Feng'er, I don't care about you when you go on an adventure, but why would you lose your life!"

"What about Tiger Leap and Tiger Leap? I gave them treasures, which are enough to kill the elder-level strength, could it be that the strength of the person who killed Feng'er is similar to mine?"

Tiger Roaring Moon's tiger eyes were full of tears, at this moment he no longer had the majesty of the second elder, that is, an old man who had lost his loved ones, if it wasn't for the powerful momentum exuded from his body, I am afraid that no one would recognize him as the usual majestic second elder of the Tiger Roaring Sect, he shouted and shouted, beating his chest and feet, as if he was crazy.

"How could Feng'er provoke an enemy of my strength?

"Even if he is as strong as me, as long as he kills my grandson, I will let him be buried with me!!"

Tiger Roaring Moon's tiger eyes were full of hatred, just like the Blood Tiger's hateful gaze towards Fang Xin, and the clenched fists seemed to pop out of his bones.

"Li Chong come to see me quickly!" Tiger Roaring Moon, who was determined to avenge the Blood Tiger, let out a loud roar, resounding throughout the entire Tiger Roaring Sect Mountain Gate.

A moment later, a young man in purple appeared in front of Tiger Roaring Moon, and the young man in purple looked respectful and honestly bowed down in front of him.

This is Li Chong, the closed disciple of Tiger Roaring Moon, and he is also his favorite young man besides the Blood Tiger.