Chapter Seventy-Three: Sweeping
The tall and gorgeous palace was in ruins under the white tiger's axe, and Nan Yufu, who jumped on the roofs of the surrounding houses, was tantamount to being slapped in the face in public.
Beiluo Shimen shook his head, I'm afraid the matter is getting bigger.
"The title is the White Tiger, the martial spirit of the man who makes a big axe?"
By Nan Yufu's side, the three spirits of Yuling Street looked at Wang Dali and his guardian spirit with murderous eyes. The Feather Spirit Street Soul Suppressor, with an angry face, thought in his mind for a while, and didn't come up with a person like this.
He shook off the long coat on his body and asked the white tiger with a cold face.
"Who are you? Dare to report your name! ”
In Nan Yufu's thinking, there was no idea that the White Tiger was one of the Four Spirit Divine Monarchs, the White Tiger Divine Monarch.
"It's a shame that you're still a soul suppressor appointed by the Spirit Domain, and you don't even know the art of transformation?"
The extremely handsome face under the white mask of the white tiger did not have a trace of expression, and he raised his heavy axe and strode towards the four of them.
"Don't say much, lonely and unheard, I'll send you on your way!"
"Don't be too arrogant! It's just the destruction of a palace of dead things, do you still think that we are afraid of you? ”
The three spirit generals under the command of Yu Ling Street are not spirit hosts, but the incarnation of evil spirits. Three of them roared and returned to their original shape.
"Ahh!!h
His size began to grow, and a pair of jet-black wings grew out of him. Bone spurs grew from his thighs, arms, shoulders, and spine, and were not much smaller than the white tiger.
Mishi fanned the wings behind him, stepped heavily under his feet, roared towards the white tiger with the help of the wind and reaction force, and the claws that flashed with cold light were full of spiritual power.
Poof!
In an instant, the heavy axe in the white tiger's hand turned into a silver light and slashed towards the three cities. His body, which was split into two halves, slid forward for dozens of meters before he crashed into the ranks of the Spirit Armor Army, and a group of people flipped on their backs.
How...... So fast!
This was the last thought in Michi's head.
The three cities were actually killed by the white tiger in seconds, and Nan Yufu didn't expect it at all. Even he had to go through a decent battle to win the three cities, but in the hands of the White Tiger, he was so lightly treated.
Nan Mio felt that things might be out of his control.
"This ......"
Call~
He had just opened his mouth to talk to the White Tiger, when the heavy axe that had killed Sanshi Ran and was not stained with blood had already come to him. Nan Yufu, Ziwei and Taiwei had no choice but to flash in three directions, but the white tiger's axe changed halfway and changed to a swatter, knocking the weakest crape myrtle to the ground like a fly.
Boom!
"Ahem, ahem!"
Several bones were broken by the white tiger's axe, and Ziwei, whose internal organs were also injured, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and looked up at the eyes under the white tiger's mask.
She is a beauty-loving undead, and although she is powerful after becoming an evil spirit, she has an ugly face. In order to maintain the beauty in front of her, she has always sealed her power. It's just that now it seems that if she doesn't unblock her, she will die here.
"Ahh
Ziwei raised her head to the sky and roared, and a pair of cyan eyes turned into animal pupils. A layer of armor covered the lower half of her body, and eight long, sharp limbs like scorpions grew.
A tail twisted like a human stacking arhat protrudes from crape myrtle's tail vertebrae, with a sharp hook blade on the tail. Her hands were reduced to scythes, and five fingers like claws covered her face, which had no eyes or nose.
Around her waist, a large, fanged mouth sprouted, from which foul-smelling saliva flowed.
With this big mouthful, he bit the two Spirit Armor Army soldiers in front of him who were stunned in place, chewed and swallowed them crunched, and replenished his spiritual power.
"This, this is Ziwei Lingjiang?!"
This hideous posture Ziwei has never shown people easily, and now it has scared many ordinary soldiers of the Spirit Armor Army just after it appeared. They couldn't imagine that Ziwei Ling, who is usually cold and arrogant, and even the lover of many soldiers' dreams, actually looked like this.
Forced to show her true body, Ziwei couldn't wait to kill the white tiger to relieve her hatred. But she also knew that her strength was only equal to that of the three cities, and she had no chance of winning in the face of the White Tiger.
She had no idea of fighting the white tiger, so she turned around and fled without hesitation, and her eight legs trampled on the ground and went away desperately. Seeing this, the white tiger raised the heavy axe in his hand with both hands, and the vast spiritual power in his body was injected into it, and the golden light flashed on the entire axe, which was formidable.
"Psion-Ground Split!"
The white tiger slashed the ground with an axe, and the ground in front of him shattered in an instant. The golden aura wave quickly extended forward, enveloping hundreds of meters of earth, and at the same time, the crape myrtle above was also turned into meat puree.
Holding the heavy axe in his hand, which was made of Western Gengjin as the main body and fused with more than ten kinds of precious materials, the white tiger turned around and pointed obliquely at Nan Yufu, whose heart was shaking and his face was slightly pale.
"The soul suppressor of the spiritual realm, come and die quickly!"
"Wait!"
Nan Yufu couldn't care about his appearance, and shouted loudly at the white tiger.
"The Spirit Domain has sent the generals of the Heroes Hall to come to fetch the Supreme Divine Bead, if you dare to kill me, the Soul Suppression General, the Spirit Domain will definitely not let you go!"
"Hall of Heroes?"
The white tiger was slightly silent and turned his head to look at Wang Dali.
"Brother Cao, that Huangfu Dragon Dou was a person from the Qunying Palace, right?"
Wang Dali asked Cao Yanbing beside him.
"Ahh
Cao Yanbing nodded,
"But now he has defected from the Hall of Heroes and become the most wanted criminal in the Spirit Realm. But after today, Brother Wang's bounty is estimated to be not much worse than him. ”
"Oh, that's good, too."
Wang Dali shrugged his shoulders and smiled at one of the remaining three spirit generals.
"Qinglong, go catch up with old friends."
"Yes."
The green dragon in his body swirled out, turning into the appearance of a middle-aged man he had seen before, stepping on the white clouds and flying in front of Taiwei, and speaking lightly.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, you should ride the wind."
A large cloud of mist erupted around Taiwei's body, and when the clouds dissipated, the original Taiwei appearance, body shape and dress all changed, and he changed into a set of Ming Dynasty brocade robes and flying fish suits, and stepped on white and black boots.
"It's been four hundred years, Qinglong."
The man who was called by the green dragon to ride the wind had a white face and no beard, and the center of his eyebrows had the same three-petal vertical heart seal as the Huangfu Dragon Fight.
"Unexpectedly, Qinglong, you have also become someone else's guardian spirit. I didn't expect that the Divine Martial Spirit could actually give birth to a Martial God Body. ”
He glanced at Wang Dali in surprise, and said to Qinglong without hearing praise or disapproval.
"Since you and the White Tiger are both in Qinglong, then Suzaku and Xuanwu will definitely not be less, right?"
"The power of God is unparalleled in the world, and there is no one before or since. It is an honor for us Four Spirit Divine Monarchs to follow him. ”
Qinglong arched his hand in the direction of Wang Dali, and then said straight to the point.
"Ying Chengfeng, you pretend to be the commander of this soul suppression general, for the supreme divine pearl, one of the four divine beads, right?"