After slaying the defiant Haiqiu people, the morale of the Sea Tiger Fury Fang and his brothers suddenly soared.

One thousand two hundred and ninety-six sea tigers gasped in a low voice, and the sea tigers led by Nuya and the others cut off the heads of dozens of sea tigers, and hung the bloody heads on their waists.

The sea tigers dipped their fingers in the plasma of these sea crabs and drew mysterious symbols on their faces.

Monks who are familiar with the customs of the Sea Tiger clan will know that this symbol represents 'snow shame' among the Sea Tiger clan!

"Blood, not enough! More blood, more heads!" The sea tiger fangs raised the banner of the White Tiger Festival Hall, and led the clansmen to follow the smell of Chu Tian in the air step by step, and continued to track.

'Cut off the heads of the enemy inexhaustibly, and drink the blood of the enemy that cannot be drunk'!

These are the words that Tiger Dali roared when he and the elders of the Sea Tiger clan were drunk one day, waving machetes and jumping around.

The young sea tigers have remembered this sentence -- yes, their sea tiger clan also has enemies who can't cut off their heads and drink their blood! For thousands of years, the lives of those young and strangled tiger cubs in the tribesmen of the Sea Tiger clan have been ......

Only enough sea crab heads and sea crab blood can make these dead tiger cubs completely dissipate their anger.

In this way, these surviving sea tigers can be calmed and they will have enough courage to live.

More than 1,000 sea tigers, but out of the momentum of thousands of troops, their breath is integrated, sharp, sharp, where they passed, the group of cultivators retreated one after another, and no force was willing to provoke this group of fierce sea tigers.

"These little cubs, hehe, after a few years of training, they are all good hands!" The tiger vigorously carried the Nine Dragons Sky Slashing Knife, strode behind the sea tiger and the angry teeth, and boasted towards the tiger Qianshan with a smile.

"When the time comes, Lao Tzu will take them, hehe, how many big fat sheep are on the fallen star ocean!" A trace of saliva flowed from the corner of Hu Dali's mouth, and he squeezed his eyes at Hu Qianshan very much, took out a jar of spirits, and poured two sips heartily.

Hu Qianshan glanced at Hu Dali, snatched his wine jar, and took two sips.

The battle just now was just a blink of an eye, and dozens of cultivators who were very good, and the Haiqiu clansmen, who were a big realm higher than the Sea Tiger Angry Tooth, were actually easily strangled by the White Tiger Killing Formation they formed, and they didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.

Huqianshan was shaken.

This killing array is truly remarkable, if the Tiger family can master this killing array, with the manpower of the Tiger family, how strong can this killing array burst out? This white tiger killing array is a big killing weapon that is enough to change the background of a great force!

Hu Qianshan felt that there was nothing to say to Hu Dali, he had to meet Chu Tian and discuss it carefully with Chu Tian!

The Tiger family is willing to spend a lot of money to get the method of arranging this white tiger killing array!

Fallen Star Ocean is not a peaceful place, a powerful military array, a killing array, has a strong attraction to any big force. It's just that the formation is rare, and the refining masters of the Fallen Star Ocean are better at arranging various mountain gate guard arrays, this kind of military formation for marching and fighting, I really haven't heard of anyone who is good at it.

Tiger Dali suddenly let out a startled snort, he jerked his head up and sniffed hard.

"Tsk, acquaintances, there are acquaintances around here, this smell is very familiar! It's just that it flies too fast, and it will pass in one fell swoop!" Hu Dali looked around suspiciously, his eyes narrowed, and he sniffed harder and harder.

"Acquaintance?" Hu Qianshan looked at Hu Dali in surprise: "In the Windless Canyon, you have a lot of acquaintances, isn't it, which family's juniors have also come in to look for the baby?"

Hu shook his head vigorously, the children of the five major families of the Windless Canyon?

It was their words that Tiger Dali didn't bother to greet them. What are you calling them over?

Hu Dali was surprised that this taste was born of Zi Xiao. Well, that's right, it's indeed the smell of Zi Xiaosheng's little white face, and Hu Dali will definitely not be mistaken. As a tiger demon, Tiger Dali's sense of smell is very sensitive, and he clearly remembers the extremely timeless and elegant incense on Zi Xiaosheng's body!

Maybe Chu Tian didn't even notice, after all, Chu Tian is a human, not a demon.

But how could Hu Dali be mistaken? The incense on Zi Xiaosheng's body was very faint, so faint that it was almost nothing. But Tiger Dali's body was placed here, and his sense of smell was a hundred or a thousand times more sensitive than Chu Tian, he wouldn't be mistaken!

A faint purple shadow shuttled rapidly in the sky, and Zi Xiaosheng suddenly looked down with a feeling: "yes? It seems that there is the breath of an acquaintance? Hehe, these are the last two points!"

Two spiritual cultivators with strong breaths happened to pass by in front of them, and they were about to die and block the path of Zi Xiaosheng's advance.

These two spiritual cultivators relied on their strength, and slowly floated through the sky, laughing and discussing the quality of the flying sword they had just arrived, discussing the refining materials and refining techniques of this flying sword, the dozens of lethal formations engraved on it, the effect of prohibition, and so on.

Obviously, seeing Zi Xiaosheng rushing over like lightning, the two of them did not give way at all, but put on a posture of Lao Tzu being the first in the world, and the younger generations did not come over quickly to kowtow and ask for peace!

With their cultivation, they are spiritually abandoning their physical bodies and using secret methods to convert to the true spirit.

They had all reached the peak of cultivation in the Heavenly Realm, and among the monks who explored the ruins of Baiyutai, they belonged to the top category.

So, why should they make way for a junior who is in a hurry?

More than ten miles away, purple qi flickered in Zi Xiaosheng's eyes, and he had already seen that the two true spirits had deliberately slowed down, blocking his path. sneered, Zi Xiaosheng opened his mouth and scolded: "A good dog doesn't get in the way, and he lives to a dog at a young age?"

It's just a dozen words, and there are two 'dog' words in it!

The two True Spirits were so angry that their beards straightened one by one, and their eyes were red staring at Zi Xiaosheng, one of them was wearing a white crane with long hair and pointed at Zi Xiaosheng and shouted: "Which descendant of the family?

"Ahh

The fierce and incomparable thunder shock power shattered the clothes of the two true spirits, shattered all the spiritual weapons on their bodies, and even the superb flying sword they had just received was shattered into a piece of iron slag and flew down one after another.

The two true spirits were even more shocked and fainted, and they smashed to the ground with a 'bang' from a high altitude.