Just as the foot of the Howling Tiger left the swamp, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the soil, grabbed his left foot, and pulled it violently, the huge force could not allow the slightest resistance, and instantly plunged the whole person into the swamp. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Lizong hated with the support of tension, and his body surfaced out of the quagmire again.

"You ......"

The Howling Sky Tiger was suddenly pulled like that, and when it fell, his heart was raised to his throat, and when he fell into the quagmire, the knife in his hand was actually snatched away by Lizong Hatred.

The Howling Sky Tiger secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly gathered his strength, and took the first step towards his chest, full of strength, and instantly pulled the two apart by ten zhang, and the sudden knife also missed.

"Almost!" said Lizong said to himself.

As the two of them moved away by force, they were separated by dozens of feet, and the part above the neck was exposed, but Lizong hated the other hand holding a machete on it.

Xiaotian Tiger secretly rejoiced, thanks to his reaction, otherwise he would have been killed by Lizong Hate.

Immediately, he scolded: "Lizong hate, I didn't expect you to be a despicable villain, and you actually plotted against me!"

"Why did you pass by me three times and twice, and I was really a bully?"

"Okay, even if you pull me down now, you can't do anything to me, the war here is almost over, and the people from the Zhengmeng will come to save me at that time, as for you, hehehe......"

Lizong hated his face was pale, and he seemed to be told the truth, indeed, even if he was pulled down, there was no way to kill him with that knife, and all the pretense was in vain.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Watch me kill you with one sword!"

Immediately, holding the machete, he flew towards the Howling Sky Tiger on the opposite side.

The Howling Tiger was frightened, desperately trying to move his body, but found that the swamp was wrapped around his body, and he had no power to resist, no, his physical fitness had already been cultivated to the peak of the realm, why could the swamp trap him?

He didn't have time to think about it, he fought hard to move a little, his head tilted, and he avoided the oncoming machete without danger.

Lizong hated and frightened, can you avoid this?

In fact, Lizong Hate had already calculated everything, he fell into the swamp, and used the secret of the soil to continuously compress the swamp, and when the Howling Tiger fell into the quagmire, it would be blocked to death.

It's just that I didn't expect this Howling Sky Tiger to be able to move, and it was a mistake.

The Howling Tiger avoided the attack and scolded: "What a despicable villain, you dare to fly a knife to plot against me, your tiger master is not powerful, and I am really a sick cat!"

Lizong hated and mocked: "I can still spare one hand now, you can only show your head, is it possible that you still want to kill me with just one head?"

"Haha, you have a good look at Lao Tzu!"

The Howling Tiger bit the hilt of the knife and actually lifted the knife.

Lizong was shocked, he was now compressing the swamp with his luck, and the Howling Sky Tiger would not fall into the bottom when he raised the heavy big knife, that is to say, now the two of them could not move, and they were in a situation where they could not go up or down.

I saw that the head of the Howling Sky Tiger turned, and the machete was thrown out, and the blade was violent, spinning non-stop, and flying towards the hatred of the Sect.

Lizong hated that his pupils were constricted, and he couldn't avoid this blow, so he could only catch the handle of the knife with his hand the moment the blade hit, this was a gamble, a game between the two sides!

As the blade was about to strike, Lizong hated to sweat profusely, as if time had condensed.

Just when the machete was still a meter away, Li Zonghe seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

Plop Plop Plop ......

Take a deep breath, grit your teeth, and fight!

Li Zonghe stretched out his hand and shook it forward, and he really grabbed the hilt of the knife accurately.

"Nima!"

The Howling Tiger was shocked, and it was suddenly his turn to sweat profusely, this is okay!

Lizong Hate held the machete, his hands were trembling violently, unbelievable, he really succeeded, seeing the frightened face of the Howling Sky Tiger, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and his eyes flashed with cunning.

"It's my turn, I'm not so good at talking this time!"

Lizong hated the luck of the full strength, and used his own supreme swordsmanship and the blade, and suddenly, the blade was rendered with a layer of terrifying light, and the wind was blowing around, blowing people's hair messy, mud fluttering, like a wave, blowing on the face of the Howling Tiger.

"Puff puff ......"

The mud blew into the mouth of the Howling Tiger, and he was about to gag when a cold light flashed.

The machete broke out of his hand in an instant and flew towards him, cutting a straight line in the air, more than a hundred times more powerful than before!

The Howling Tiger's expression immediately became gloomy, he must be calm, calm, calm.

At this time, he has fallen into an unprecedented crisis, and he must block this blow with his mouth, otherwise, he will only die!

Previously, Lizong Hate relied on his luck to catch the attack with his bare hands, which was not simple.

Well, what about yourself!

The Howling Tiger closed his eyes slightly, and entered a volley state, and everything around him was silent, moving with his heart and moving with his blade.

Seeing that the Howling Sky Tiger dared to close his eyes at such a critical moment, his heart seemed to have been greatly hit, and a sullen breath surged in his heart.

Time slows down......

Serenity......

The more crisis there is, the more calm we must be, the Howling Tiger can't see or hear.

All I could feel now was the whistling of the oncoming blades.

Getting closer......

Taking a deep breath, the Howling Tiger slowly opened its mouth.

With a flash of the blade, the blade stopped spinning in an instant!

Howling Tiger...... Unexpectedly, he took this earth-shattering blow with his mouth, full of the full force of the Lizong Hate Sword Technique!

Suddenly, Li Zonghe could no longer bear such a blow, spurting out a mouthful of blood, looking tired, and staring at the increasingly calm Howling Sky Tiger with his eyes, feeling a trace of fear.

Xiaotianhu bit the blade and said lightly: "I want to follow the wind blade, and the world is my own!"

When he heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, it was really difficult to bear such a posture of pretending, but he didn't expect that there were still such human beings in this world!

The wind was blowing, the trees were swaying, the Howling Sky Tiger opened his eyes suddenly, they were blank, and the tiger said, "Let you see my Xeme Sword Technique!"

I saw that the machete was smeared with a layer of dazzling brilliance, and the endless layers of brilliance converged on the edge, and a dazzling force turned the machete into an indestructible weapon, as if it could penetrate everything.

Immediately, the Howling Tiger spat out the knife.

The vast expanse showed an arc-shaped sword aura, striking from a direction of the sword.

You can actually emit an arc-shaped knife qi with your mouth, you dare to believe it!

Lizong hated it, and this person was his lifelong enemy!

Are you going to lose, are you going to die?

Nope!

The mind can often come up with unexpected ideas at critical moments, and Lizong Hate also entered a volley state, slowly closing his eyes.

Seeing this, the Howling Tiger was taken aback, and actually ...... It's the same realm as him!

Impossible!

Can you learn it by selling it now?

I saw a flash of vastness, and the hatred of the sect disappeared.

The machete was stuck in the quagmire, and the Howling Tiger suddenly felt that the quagmire was loose and tight, and he felt very weird, and he didn't know what the Lizong Hate was doing.

At this time, Lizong Hat's head came out of the swamp again, and this time, his whole body soared into the air, grabbed the machete, and used his body technique, approaching the Howling Sky Tiger, and cutting off his head with a single sword.

Lizong hated the ground slowly, his eyes were full of tears, he didn't look back, and let out a long sigh.

In fact, when the sword light was about to approach, he was extremely scared.

The blood of the Howling Tiger's body shot into the sky like a spring, blooming a beautiful flower.

"What an admirable opponent!" "Lizong Hate was not talking about the Howling Tiger, but praising himself.

Suddenly, after hearing this, the corpse of the Howling Sky Tiger trembled all over and slowly fell into the depths of the quagmire.