Divine beast White Tiger!

The huge transparent phantom vividly shows the demeanor of the legendary mythical beast White Tiger.

I don't know when, Blue Mountain's power realm has been put away by him, but there are even more terrifying power fluctuations exuding from him.

Lan Feng, who was almost distracted, could no longer control the gravity field, causing the power of the gravity field to gradually dissipate.

The disappearance of the power domain and the gravity field made the figures of Lan Feng, Blue Mountain, and Ziqiu re-enter everyone's attention.

Looking at the huge phantom that appeared above the blue mountain, everyone was shocked: "What is that!"

Before they could exclaim, the huge phantom suddenly opened its huge mouth, and a piercing roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth came out of the giant mouth: "Roar......"

"Old man, die!" Lan Shan's voice was a little sharp, his face full of anger and hatred.

I saw him clenching his fists and smashing them in the direction of Ziqiu.

This punch is extremely simple, without the slightest fancy!

Above his head, the huge white tiger phantom also waved its giant claws synchronously and slapped it fiercely in the direction of Ziqiu.

When he attacked, the solidified space slowly recovered, and Ziqiu also regained his freedom.

But Ziqiu's face not only did not see the slightest joy, but was a little gloomy and terrifying, and there was a hint of jealousy in his vicissitudes of life.

In the attack of the Blue Mountain, he actually felt a hint of danger, and the terrifying power fluctuation made him feel a sense of panic.

What's more, he felt a mysterious force locking on him: "I can't hide, I can only resist!"

He knew that if he didn't resist, he would die!

Ziqiu didn't dare to be careless at all, as if facing a great enemy, the divine power in his body followed a specific route, running rapidly, and then followed the meridians of his arm, and finally released from the palm of his hand, pouring into the purple soft sword, making the original dazzling light of the purple soft sword suddenly more dazzling, covering the morning light that was tilted from the sky.

"Devour!"

Ziqiu swung his purple soft sword and slashed at the Blue Mountain.

I saw that where the purple soft sword slashed, the space was cut out of a pitch-black crack, and the surrounding vitality converged towards the purple soft sword like a moth to a fire, and was swallowed up by the purple soft sword in an instant, making the light emitted by the purple soft sword more and more dazzling.

"Bang!"

Between the lightning and flint, the purple soft sword, the fist of the Blue Mountain, and the giant claw of the White Tiger Phantom, collided head-on.

Ziqiu was as if it was slapped by the huge waves of the sea, and the whole person flew out, and the purple soft sword came out of his hand, and immediately exploded, turning into countless points of light, like stars in the night sky, and the part of his palm to his arm was wiped out by a domineering force.

During the whole process, his divine power cover, like papier-mâché, broke with a single stab.

"Poof!" Ziqiu squirted a mouthful of red blood, and his old face quickly turned pale.

"Roar!"

At the same time, Blue Mountain was also knocked out by the terrifying power of the purple soft sword, and after letting out a painful and sharp roar, he plunged headlong into the sand, shaking the entire sand violently several times, like an earthquake.

Above the blue mountain, the huge white tiger phantom struggled unwillingly a few times, and finally shattered.

Quiescence!

Everyone was stunned by this scene and lost the ability to speak.

Ziqiu desperately stabilized his body, suspended in mid-air, with a touch of horror and disbelief on his face: "How, how can it be ......?"

Miserable, miserable!

At this time, Ziqiu, there was a wisp of red blood left at the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, his long hair was fluffy and messy, his entire right arm was blasted into pieces, and his loose robe was full of cuts, tattered, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Looking at the entire Qingzhou Continent, he was probably the first top-level god-level late-stage powerhouse to be so embarrassed.

Thinking of the power that affected his body in that moment just now, Ziqiu couldn't help but tremble all over, and his heart trembled: "It's terrible!"

Almost, just little, he died.

For him, death may not be the most terrible thing, but dying in the hands of a heaven-level extreme powerhouse is a great shame, and this shame is absolutely unacceptable to him.

Ziqiu was as frightened as he was in his heart, and he was so ashamed and angry, but he didn't dare to vent this shame and anger to Blue Mountain......

Thinking of Blue Mountain, Ziqiu's face suddenly changed slightly, and a wave of fear involuntarily surged up: "That kid, shouldn't he die?"

He knew too well the power of the Yuan Technique he had just had, it could be said that "Devouring" was his strongest move so far, and the power was strong enough to kill a strong person who had just stepped into the late stage of the god level, although the power of "Devouring" was mostly offset by the strange attack of Blue Mountain, but it was definitely not something that a heaven-level extreme powerhouse could withstand.

Ziqiu suddenly became a little scared, and his whole heart was surrounded by a thick fear.

If Blue Mountain really died, then he, and the temple behind him, would be buried with him.

He knew very well the power of "Gu", because the owner of the temple, the mysterious hall master, had personally warned him that he must not provoke "Gu", if "Gu" personally took action, then the entire temple would be destroyed in an instant, without the slightest resistance.

Just when Ziqiu was secretly annoyed and regretted-

"Blue Mountain!"

Lan Feng didn't know when he came to his senses, his scarlet eyes regained their clarity, but immediately after, his eyes turned red, and he even felt a little cracked.

He rushed to the Blue Mountains like crazy, full of eagerness and apprehension, completely devoid of his usual calm.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes moistened.

"The teacher is dead, and now even the Blue Mountains are going to die?"

"No!"

"Never!"

Lan Feng dug the sand with his bare hands, like a madman, and continued to go deep into the ground, until after digging three feet of sand, the outline of the Blue Mountain finally appeared in front of Lan Feng's eyes.

"Ahh

The transparent old man died, he lost his most important relative, and now, even the Blue Mountain is dead, he finally collapsed.

Hearing Lan Feng's roar full of pain and sadness, everyone chuckled in their hearts.

"Wouldn't he, he, he's really dead?" Ziqiu was a little blindsided, and his mind went blank.

He swore that he had never thought of killing Lan Shan, the sword just now was just for self-preservation, if time could be repeated, he would rather not resist and die under the fist of Lan Shan, and would never kill Lan Shan.

Feng Thunder, Jiang Feng and his party also looked at this scene with a heavy heart, with a touch of shame and self-blame on their faces.

Lan Feng's roar full of pain and heart-wrenching sad expression made them feel an inexplicable sense of guilt, you know, Lan Feng and Blue Mountain fought Ziqiu in order to protect them......

If they could, they would rather replace Blue Mountain and be the one who died at the hands of Ziqiu.

But all this has happened, time cannot be turned back, and the past cannot be repeated.

"Lan Feng ......" Everyone looked at Lan Feng silently, and their hearts became heavier and heavier, especially the wind and thunder, and their whole hearts were pinched.

The contact with Lan Feng has not been long and the number of times is not much, but in his impression, Lan Feng has always been a calm person, not alarmed, not chaotic, and his concentration is not worse than that of these old guys, but at this time, Lan Feng has completely subverted his impression in Feng Thunder's heart, the expression full of pain and sadness, and the face that seems to be collapsing, all explain what kind of pain Lan Feng is suffering at the moment.

Suddenly—

"Ahem. ”

"Ahem, ahem......"

A rapid coughing sound came from in front of Lan Feng, and Lan Shan, who was motionless, sat up suddenly, and then coughed violently, accompanied by a violent cough, a large amount of sand shook out of his trachea and throat, and then spit out.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, and the tears on Lan Feng's face were replaced by surprise before they dried.

"Phew, phew. Lan Shan finally spit out the sand in his mouth, only then did he look at Lan Feng, looking at Lan Feng's surprised face, he raised his head proudly, "Brother, you underestimate me too much, how can you kill me with that level of attack?" Don't forget, I'm a white tiger, a divine beast white tiger!"

"Yes, you are the Divine Beast White Tiger!" Lan Feng nodded heavily, and a smile appeared on his face.

As long as Blue Mountain lives, nothing else matters.

"What, you're too perfunctory!" Lan Shan rolled his eyelids and pouted, "But forget it, who called you my brother!"

Suddenly, Ziqiu's voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"You, you're not hurt?"

I saw Ziqiu looking at Lan Shan in disbelief, his brain was a little dizzy, his sword could even kill a strong person who had just entered the late stage of the god level, and Lan Shan collided with him head-on, but even the corners of his clothes were not damaged, which made him feel absurd like a dream.

Although he did hope that Lan Shan did not die, when Lan Shan appeared in front of him unharmed, not even a little injured, he still felt a little difficult to accept in his heart.

Feng Jinglei and the others also looked at Lan Shan in surprise, but on Lan Shan's body, they couldn't see a single scar at all.

However, although Blue Mountain was not injured, its aura was a little weaker, far less than it was at its peak.

It's just that no one noticed this at this time, because everyone's attention was all on why Blue Mountain was not injured.

Lan Feng looked at Lan Shan suspiciously, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Yes, Lan Shan, why don't you have anything to do?"

Feeling the surprised gazes cast by everyone, Lan Shan's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he couldn't help but raise his proud head and said proudly: "Hehe, this is the unique talent of the divine beast White Tiger - Destruction, when I use the talent of the divine power, the defense is almost invincible!"

The mythical beast White Tiger, almost no one present had heard of it.

And yet—

"The defense is almost invincible!" everyone was stunned by these words, and they couldn't help but take a cold breath in their mouths.