As the sun sets, the sky is dyed with red glow.

The rolling mountains were covered in greenery, and the roar of demon beasts could be faintly heard.

Hakusan stands across the mountains.

The breath of desolation and desolation came to the face.

"This ......"

A gust of wind blew.

Looking at the vast mountain in front of him, Bai Shan's thoughts were a little messy.

He took out a map and carefully compared his location.

"That's right!" Bai Shan was speechless in his heart.

Judging from the map, it should be a flat field in front of you.

How did it become a mountain infested with monsters now?!

The whistling wind and the faint roar of the beast reached the ear canal.

Bai Shan could feel the surging demonic power in these mountains.

Judging from the distance he was at now, there must be a great demon equivalent to a cultivator in this mountain.

This kind of demon beast has already opened its spiritual intelligence, and it is not inferior to the humans in the realm of refining the void in battle.

Looking at the map in his hand again, Bai Shan hesitated in his heart.

The route to Zhongzhou was planned completely when he left the Fire Sect.

But for now, if you still rush as planned, you will have to pass through this mountain.

If you don't go to the mountain in front of you, Baishan will have to walk thousands of miles more.

Although you can appreciate the customs of various places when you are in a hurry, that is only although.

Most of the time, Hakusan was busy on his way.

He was so fast that he didn't have time to enjoy the scenery along the way.

In other words, it's extremely boring to travel.

He weighed it for a long time and found that he hated the tedious rush more than facing the demon beast.

After all, although the mountains in front of you are large, the White Mountain only needs to be traversed.

The distance crossed is not very far.

Make a good decision, and Baishan will adjust his state to the peak.

The whole person jerked into the air.

Walking in the air, it looks very high.

However, the aura it consumed was twice as high as that of the Running Body.

If you want to fly across this mountain, I'm afraid that the Void Cultivator will not be able to do it.

Baishan took off at this time, just to observe the nearby landforms.

In case of an emergency, it is difficult to cope with it yourself.

After a general look at the terrain ahead, dozens of demon beasts of the Jiedan realm were included in the perception range of Baishan.

He let out a long sigh of relief, his body moved, and he began to run forward.

About half a stick of incense has passed.

The White Mountain landed in a dense wild forest where monsters were scarce.

Just now, his spirit was tense, and his aura was running at full strength.

After a long period of time, it is necessary to repair it for a while.

He searched for a long time before he found this slightly safer forest.

Leaning on the trunk of the tree behind him, Baishan recuperated on his knees.

According to his estimates, at the speed just now, it will take half an hour to cross this mountain.

Alert to the changes around him, Bai Shan took out the spirit spirit and began to replenish the deficit aura.

Five minutes later.

Just as his aura was about to be fully restored.

"簌簌~"

The sound of the grass and trees shaking.

Bai Shan's figure flashed, and he hid behind a bush.

"Stampede~" cramped footsteps came.

A large orange tiger is reflected in the field of vision of Baishan.

This tiger has white eyes, a huge body, and the aura around his body is about to transform into a god.

Bai Shan hid his breath in the grass, but found that the posture of the tiger in front of him was a little wrong.

The tiger in front of him walked crookedly, and he couldn't walk in a straight line at all.

"Is this an injury?" Bai Shan wondered in his heart.

But I saw that the tiger suddenly lay down in the grass not far away, and licked its tail.

Sensing another life fluctuation on the tiger's body, Bai Shan suddenly realized.

"This tiger is in production!"

Baishan's heart is loosened.

The time when the monster gives birth should be its most vulnerable.

His aura was almost completely restored, and he was about to leave this place.

Near the grass where the tiger is.

"Whoa!!"

The powerful aura attack suddenly attacked the tiger.

"Roar !!" a deafening roar sounded.

The tigress is in production and cannot move.

I saw it curl up, protecting the cub in its body, and took this violent blow alive.

The tigress was in pain, and her paws hurriedly launched a demonic attack on the grass beside her.

It obviously has the strength of the God Transformation Realm, but the attacks it hits are extremely soft.

The demonic energy hit the grass, and the two figures were forced out of the grass.

By this time it was already dark, and the moonlight was being obscured by dark clouds.

Bai Shan couldn't see each other's faces clearly, but he could hear the conversation between the two.

"Senior brother really has a clever plan, this mother worm has no power to fight back at all. ”

The man's voice was a little sharp, and there was a hint of stuttering in his words.

"With the demon pill of this big insect, it is not in vain that we come to this mountain range to adventure. ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Bai Shan knew it in his heart.

These two people came to hunt demon beasts.

Hakusan was not interested in this and was about to turn away.

A thick male voice suddenly sounded in Bai Shan's mind.

"Little brother, don't go!"

"???" Bai Shan became vigilant.

He turned his head to look around.

The two men were working together to besiege the weakened tiger.

The big tiger is still desperately guarding his cubs.

Who was talking just now?

He felt strange in his heart, and the male voice just now sounded again.

"I'm the cub in the tiger's belly!"

“？？？”

pinched his face, and Bai Shan was completely confused.

I didn't dream about it!

But I heard the male voice continue: "Little brother, I was originally a nearby cultivator, and by chance, the primordial spirit entered the body of this big insect. Right now, those two monks are about to kill the worm, and I will be stillborn. ”

"I see that the little brother has ten thousand sword intent, if the little brother can come to the rescue, I can teach you the sword intent. ”

The tone of the male voice revealed anxiety.

But the power of speech is getting weaker and weaker.

"If you don't believe me, I can teach you a copy of the Heavenly Rank Exercises right now. ”

Before the words fell, a mysterious and obscure law came into his mind.

"This law is decided...... It's a Heavenly Rank Exercise, that's right!"

Listening to the man's voice gradually disappearing, Bai Shan's mind was a little confused.

A person's primordial god ran into the body of a tiger, and he was about to be born.

Why is this plot so magical?

Do you want to save it, Bai Shan groaned in his heart.

More is better than less, and it has always been his principle.

But the perception of ten thousand sword intent and the heaven-level exercises are really rare.

Right now, the two monks who were besieging the tiger were just turning into gods.

The odds are pretty good.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Shan finally made a decision to save the tiger!

Ever since he was promoted to the peak of the Transformation God in the Xuanling Pagoda, his cultivation has been stagnant.

In terms of spiritual energy, in terms of primordial spirits, Baishan is not inferior to ordinary cultivators at all.

At present, the only thing hindering him is the comprehension of the "Tao".

When he was promoted to God, he relied on modifiers to consume life.

In other words, from the beginning of Baishan becoming a god.

The comprehension of kendo has never been one step closer.

Ten Thousand Dao Sword Intent, Purple Electric Sword Intent, these are all sword intents that Bai Shan took from others.

Only the Buddhist sword intent was what he truly comprehended.

Today's tiger must be saved!

"Roar!!" a terrible wail resounded through the woods.

The tigress was blinded in both eyes by two daggers.

But it was still curled up, desperately protecting the little tiger under it.

The small tiger head covered in slime was already faintly visible.

As long as there are a few more minutes, the little tiger can be successfully produced.

But the tigress's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and it can't be supported at the moment.

"Final blow!"

The two monks smiled at each other and nodded at the same time.

Sharp horses struck out from the two scimitars at the same time.

It's about to hit the head of the tigress.