readx;? Fang Xiaowu secretly took a breath, and was about to use all his strength to urge the power of the "Flying Feather Ascending to the Sky". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, he felt a burst of collapse all over his body, and he felt like he was completely overdrawn from his strength.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but think of the last time he fought against the old man bat, because he activated his four wings, and finally ended up in a coma for a long time.

Will it be the same this time?

Suddenly, the Jin Dan in Fang Xiaowu's body suddenly lit up.

At the same time, Fang Xiaowu found that the Purple Mansion was slightly open, and his Yuan Soul seemed to open his eyes for a moment, and then closed them again.

In the midst of the electric light and fire, the face of the fine tiger changed drastically, and he was full of fear.

In the next moment, a strange aura flowed from the thin tiger's body, turned into a strange symbol, entered Fang Xiaowu's body, and melted into the golden pill.

And that breath is like the vitality of a thin tiger, once lost, it can no longer survive.

Disheveled!

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to exhaust his physical strength and launch the Flying Feather of the Four Wings Technique, the thin tiger had already lost his vitality and fell down with his head up.

Fang Xiaowu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xihu was dead, and just about to finish his work, he suddenly felt that his whole body was fluttering, and he couldn't help but float up.

It turned out that the reason why he had to build up momentum for so long before was nothing more than urging the "flying feather to the sky".

Originally, this peerless science was "ascending to the sky", but he forcibly suppressed the power of ascending to the sky, not allowing himself to "ascend to the sky", and after he finished his work, because he consumed too much physical strength, he almost caused a fainting, how could he not fly?

With a snort, Yuan Xiaoxiao hurriedly flew up, hugged Fang Xiaowu, and quickly retreated to Master Kongzen.

At this time, both the Golden Tiger and the Black Tiger rushed to the side of the thin tiger.

The two of them carefully examined the body of the tiger and found that the tiger was really dead, and they were so dead that they didn't even see how the tiger died.

You must know that both of them are peerless powerhouses who have cultivated to the late stage of the Unity Realm, and the fine tiger itself is also in the late stage of the Unity Realm, with their eyesight, unless the thin tiger is beaten to the ground, otherwise, it is impossible for them not to see the cause of the death of the fine tiger.

The two of them were shocked and angry in their hearts, and as soon as they stood up, they suddenly heard a "pop", and the whole body of the fine tiger shattered, turning into a piece of dust, like ashes.

The relationship between the Golden Tiger, the Black Tiger and the Thin Tiger is very good, and seeing that the Thin Tiger is not only dead, but also turned into ashes, his face is full of murder and he looks ahead angrily.

In an instant, the golden light on the golden tiger's body was shining, and when it was dazzling, the black tiger's face was pitch black, as if it had been coated with a layer of ink, which clearly urged the exercises.

The White Master took a step forward, and although he didn't speak, he just raised his arm slightly, so that the Golden Tiger and the Black Tiger didn't dare to make a move easily.

After a while, I only heard Xie Di shouting: "Fifth brother, sixth brother, you two are not his hands, come back quickly." ”

Hearing this, the Golden Tiger and the Black Tiger took the opportunity to retreat and returned to Xie Di, Emperor Lan Ming, and Ice Tiger, looking at the White Head Master with fierce eyes.

Suddenly, I saw a person come out, it was Ice Tiger.

I only heard him say coldly: "Bai Shou, you are still one of the nine great monks of the Dawu Dynasty, and you need help from outsiders." ”

The White Head Master knew what the Ice Tiger meant, smiled faintly, and said, "The donor must be the seventh master of the Eight Tiger Mountain." ”

Ice Tiger said: "You have some eyesight!"

"As far as Lao Wei knows, the Seven Masters are good at a heaven-level mastery called 'Tiannandibei Cold Ice Hand', and Lao Ke would like to meet for a while today. ”

"Hmph, Bai Shou, don't say that I'm an ice tiger taking advantage of others, if you can take my three palms, then count your skills!"

"Okay, the seven masters, please take action. ”

When the words fell, the figure of the white head swayed, and suddenly went forward more than thirty zhang, standing calmly and with a free expression.

Bing Hu said in his heart: "This monk seems to be fine, but according to the eldest brother, he has been hit by the eldest brother's moves, and he will not be able to recover in a short time, and the eldest brother's moves are very unique, as long as this monk's injury is not completely healed, he will not be able to exert sixty percent of his strength, if I urge the 'Tiannan, Earth and North Cold Ice Hand' with all my might, forgive him will not be much better." ”

After thinking about it, his feet moved slightly, and he had already appeared a few feet away from Bai Shou.

In terms of cultivation, both of them are in the late stage of the One Realm, but the depth is different.

In fact, the time when the White Head Master entered the late stage of the Unity Realm was much earlier than the Ice Tiger, if it weren't for his own reasons, he would have been able to advance to the peak of the Unity Realm more than fifty years ago, so he could be said to have reached the ultimate realm on the road to the late stage of the Unity Realm.

As for the Ice Tiger, he had only entered the late stage of the Unity Realm more than thirty years ago, and in some ways, there was no way to compare with the White Head Venerable Master at all.

However, the White Head Master was injured, and no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't play it all.

On the contrary, the Ice Tiger is in full swing, and if he goes all out to challenge the White Head, even if he loses to the White Head Master in the end, I am afraid that it will make the White Head Master's injuries worse.

And this is exactly the result that Ice Tiger wants.

Many people knew about Ice Tiger's thoughts, and although Master Kong Zen did not know the details of the White Head Master, he could see that the White Head Master's injuries were a little strange, and he was worried that after the White Head Master fought with the Ice Tiger, there would be bad consequences.

So, he spoke: "Brother Bai Shou, if you are willing to nod, I will take three palms on his behalf for you." ”

Hearing this, the Venerable Master suddenly let out a long laugh and said, "Master, don't you know what kind of person I am? Besides, I am also one of the nine great monks, and if I can't even pass this level, wouldn't I be calling the Venerable Master in vain?"

Master Kong Zen sighed: "Since you have made up your mind, then I won't say more. ”

Hearing this, Ice Tiger secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Although he didn't know Master Kongzen, he could see that Master Kongzen was by no means easy to match.

If Master Kongzen is determined to intervene, it will not only be bad for him, but even bad for others.

Now that Master Kongzen is no longer nosy, he can rest assured that he can boldly fight with the White Head Master.

For him, this battle is of great importance and significance, and there is no room for loss!

However, he had already thought that even if he lost to the White Head Master in the end, as long as he could let the White Head Master pull the injury, he would be considered a winner.

"Bai Shou, if you are ready, just tell me, lest others say that I am bullying you and hurting you!"

"You don't need to prepare, please come out. ”

"Good!"

The voice fell, and Ice Tiger suddenly made a move.

His way of making a move was very unique, after his right hand slapped each palm towards the sky and the earth, his whole body was cold, the ground under his feet froze, and he instantly "froze" to the white head.

With the strength of the White Headed Master, of course, he would not be frozen by the ice, but the White Master did not look at the ground, but just folded his hands and looked solemn.

In an instant, the White Master's feet had been frozen by the cold air, forming cold ice, and wrapped tightly.

The white head didn't seem to feel anything, and he didn't even frown.

Boom!

Just when the White Head Master's feet were frozen by the cold ice, the Ice Tiger slapped his right hand forward in the air, and a huge palm force containing hundreds of billions of yuan of power slammed into the White Head Master, and the blow hit the White Head Master, beating the White Head Master into a fluttering sleeve.