The cub struggled, or pedaled, or neighed, but this was insignificant in Yun Zilang's eyes.

Suddenly, a vine rose from the ground, and in an instant, it wrapped around the cub and threw it towards Yun Jiuqing's side.

A pair of slender hands caught the cub and quickly ducked back behind the rocks.

That was Feng Qingyu, he took the pill, it was much better, and now he can use spiritual power.

He didn't want Yun Zilang and them to recognize him and cause more trouble, so he didn't plan to show up.

Seeing that his child was fine, Hei Yanhu roared, and with a ruckaging anger, he pounced on Yun Zilang and the others.

The sudden change was something Yun Zilang never expected. Seeing the Black Flame Tiger pounce, he hurriedly came back to his senses, dodged the attack in embarrassment, and rolled to the side.

"Slut." Yun Zilang took a sip of phlegm and glared at Yun Jiuqing viciously.

Everyone was ready to defend against the Black Flame Tiger's attack.

Among them, there were some disciples with frightened faces, their legs trembling, and they succumbed to the strength of the Black Flame Tiger.

The eighth-order demon beast can compete with several monks in the early stage of foundation building, how can they not be afraid!

"What are you afraid of! There are so many of us, and if we can't beat it, we will definitely be able to get out of it. Besides, there's Brother Yun here! One of them yelled, but his words trembled.

Yun Zilang, who was pushed onto the high platform, could only respond in a low voice, "Yes, no matter what, you can still get out of the way." ”

Yun Zilang's words had some effect, and the atmosphere was not so tense.

However, unexpectedly, it was impossible for them to even get out of the way.

Yun Jiuqing's formation made some of them unable to move, and none of them knew how to form a formation. The rest of the people were forced by the fierce attack of the Black Flame Tiger to think about anything else, how could they find the right time to retreat.

On the other end, Feng Qingyu applied medicine to the cubs again.

Xiao Heiyanhu may have been frightened and was very vigilant, so he didn't let Feng Qingyu medicine himself so honestly.

"It won't hurt you in the next, it's just like giving you medicine." Feng Qingyu didn't know if Xiaohu understood it, so he kept repeating these words, and stretched out his hand to its neck.

"Hiss......" Feng Qingyu gasped, and saw that Xiaohu was about to take a bite in his hand.

"I promise that it won't hurt you." Feng Qingyu didn't care about this mouthful, he touched the strangulation marks of Xiaohu and gently medicated it.

"Hmm." Xiaohu seemed to feel Feng Qingyu's kindness, not struggling, and crawling quietly on his lap.

"Alright."

Xiaohu screamed and rubbed against Feng Qingyu.

"Bang!" The entire cave shook, and several pieces of rubble slipped from the top.

"I said, you can't beat me." Yun Zilang laughed, with a little madness in his words.

They were almost cornered by the Black Flame Tiger just now, and in the face of death, timidity and fear arose.

Just as the Black Flame Tiger made a move, Yun Zilang took out a round object from his arms, threw it at the Black Flame Tiger, and detonated it.

Then I heard the explosion.

"Yellow Rank Spiritual Weapon, see if you can dodge!" Although Yun Zilang felt a little sorry for his spiritual weapon, it was better than losing his life.

The other disciples all breathed a sigh of relief, most of the Black Flame Tiger had already been blown up, right?

The rocks fell to the ground, the smoke dissipated, and there was only a pool of blood where the Black Flame Tiger stood.

What about the Black Flame Tiger?

Is it dead or alive?

A tiger roar suddenly broke out behind everyone, and a claw slapped sharply, and suddenly, several disciples couldn't afford it.

The rest of the people scattered in a circle at once.

The spiritual power of the format attacked the Black Flame Tiger without any regular onslaught.

The Black Flame Tiger didn't dodge, but came straight up and took the attacks one by one.