Fang Xuan's eyebrows narrowed slightly, staring at the tiger spirit who was full of momentum all over his body, and said leisurely: "Okay, let me let you see, my Shenxiao is powerful." ”

The voice fell, and the body shook.

In an instant, everyone present exclaimed in amazement, almost stunned.

I saw Fang Xuan's whole person rise into the air, with a wave of his arms, in the dark night, there was a "ding" sound, and suddenly, I saw a cold light, breaking through the air, and in an instant, a short sword was held in Fang Xuan's hand.

The people in the Daomen, among the eighteen kinds of weapons, like to use swords the most.

Just because back then, Chong Xuan Zhenren was a real man, liked short swords, and was good at swords, so that the people of the Taoist Sect in later generations all took the "sword" as the first magic weapon.

At the beginning, after Zhang Daoling and Zhang Tianshi swept the eight ghost kings in Shuchuan, he created a faction in Qingcheng in Shuchuan, which was to major in the sword.

Edgeworth rode the wind and eliminated the demons between heaven and earth.

Fang Xuan's face was cold, holding a short sword, and in an instant, he met the tiger spirit.

"Roar!"

The tiger spirit roared up to the sky, and the surrounding body went up and down, and the rolling momentum shook out, and between the raised hands, the sand and stones were flying, and the surrounding mountains and forests were shaken.

The villagers present were so frightened that they hid in all directions, and the smoke and dust splashed seemed to cover their sight.

The two Taoist boys, so frightened that they crawled and hid to the side, for fear of being injured by the might of the two.

The sword in Fang Xuan's hand cut through the sky, like a long rainbow, falling into the air, and suddenly met the attack of the tiger spirit.

"Boom"

A divine power came, and the two of them shook hard in mid-air, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Everyone was shocked, only to see that the tiger spirit body trembled, in the air, infinite phantoms, as if from all directions, gathered, a fierce tiger suddenly appeared, rolling the wind and clouds, the momentum was violent, and suddenly pounced forward.

Fang Xuan kept swinging the short sword in his hand, and one after another sword light shone up, as if piercing the cold night sky.

In the darkness, the light shone in all directions, turning into an overwhelming killing intent, and it continued to fall.

Jia Daochang was dumbfounded and trembled.

The strength of these two tiger spirits should not be underestimated, when they dealt with Daochang Jia before, it was because they had scruples, so they did not do their best, but were busy dodging, so that people would feel that their strength was nothing more than that.

Now, in the battle with Fang Xuan, the tiger's spiritual power is fully opened, and a great demon who has been cultivating for more than 2,000 years is as if it is right in front of him, and the huge oppressive force is falling heavily on everyone's hearts, making people almost out of breath and almost suffocating.

"Today, you people, don't even think about leaving! I will throw you into the cave and feed the corpse king......"

The tiger spirit's eyes flickered, and in the dark night, it became more and more weird.

"Corpse King? What Corpse King? Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, as if he was a little surprised.

In this cave, isn't it a big demon?

Can......

What kind of zombie can be so powerful that two great demons who have cultivated for more than 2,000 years can be their guards?

Among all living beings, ghosts are the lowest-level creatures, and above that, there are corpses, and then monsters.

It can be said that the great demons who can generally cultivate into a human form are not afraid of ordinary corpses at all.

But these two tiger spirits who have cultivated for more than 2,000 years have to protect the corpse clan?

When the tiger spirit heard this, he laughed, and the whole person was extraordinarily domineering, and said in a deep voice: "The corpse king is now cultivating, and he is about to step into the realm of divine corpses, how can you know the power of the corpse king?" ”

"Divine corpses?"

When Jia Daochang heard this, his whole face was shocked, and he gasped, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be in a frenzy, and muttered, "Impossible...... No way...... Is there a god corpse in this mountain? No...... It can't be ......"

At this moment, in his heart, he was so frightened that his whole body was paralyzed.

Fang Xuan's expression also changed.

Divine corpses?

No wonder even these two tiger spirits have to be driven by it.

Among the corpse clan, all the low-level corpse clans, there are jumping corpses, white corpses, hairy corpses (the hair color is divided into black and purple, black is lower, purple is high), flying corpses, ambush corpses, all have no spiritual intelligence, you need to cultivate until the blood corpse realm, this spiritual wisdom will be slightly more civilized, to the realm of the corpse king, spiritual wisdom is already a higher level, and when you enter the god corpse realm, that is the second only to the four zombie kings in the world, at that time, even if it is the light of daylight, it will not be able to harm them.

The corpse of a god can transform into a human form, hiding its own breath, and even if it lives with mortals, it will not reveal itself.

Seeing the frightened looks on everyone's faces, the tiger spirit became more and more proud, and in the darkness, his eyes flashed with blood-red light, and he smiled evilly, and said, "Tonight, you will all become the food of the corpse king......

As he spoke, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and jumped to his feet.

An endless aura of terror permeated the earth, as if it enveloped the four directions.

One tiger spirit has already reached such a terrifying strength, and there is another one who has not yet made a move, no matter how strong Fang Xuan is, how can he resist it?

The villagers wailed again and again, as if they were panicking at this moment.

High in the sky, the tiger spirit seemed to be the top of Mount Tai, with a heavy coercion, falling straight towards Fang Xuan, and the surrounding air seemed to be trembling and distorted by his huge divine power.

"Not good...... Captain Fang ...... carefully"

In the crowd, Ah Hai's face was sea-faced, extremely worried, and shouted loudly.

Everyone's eyes looked straight towards Fang Xuan.

Suddenly, only a loud "boom" was heard.

The heavy coercion of the tiger spirit shot Fang Xuan down from mid-air in an instant.

Fang Xuan's body fell on the ground, and suddenly there was a splash of smoke and dust in the sky, and the whole earth was shaking.

"Hahaha......"

The tiger spirit couldn't stop laughing, and said arrogantly: "Shenxiao? What about Shenxiao? Today...... I'll slaughter you in the Daomen...... I'd like to see ...... Your Sanqing Patriarch, can you come to save you......"

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled, and for a moment, they held their breath.

"Just you?"

Before everyone came back to their senses, Fang Xuan's voice resounded in the mountains and forests.

With a loud "bang", a sword light slashed across the mountains and forests, and in an instant, I saw a sharp sword qi, swaying towards the tiger spirit.

The tiger's spirit changed drastically, as if he never expected that Fang Xuan was not injured in the slightest in the face of such a terrifying blow from him, and the whole person panicked and wanted to dodge.

"Whoosh"

The sword light swept in, and in an instant, it seemed to turn into thousands of paths, dense, dazzling, and in an instant, the head of the tiger spirit was cut off.

"Poof"

Blood splattered out.

The smile on the tiger spirit's face suddenly froze, and the whole head fell to the ground, rolled a little, and its body fell from the air, turning into a headless tiger.

The sudden scene made everyone's faces change greatly.

"Second brother!"

The other tiger spirit roared wildly, his eyes were split, and he couldn't help but tremble.

An icy chill, like a fresh breeze, slowly blew, and everyone present only felt a chill on their backs.