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Zheng Xuan was worried that she was in danger, so he raised his hand and shot several fiery charms in an instant.

Several pale yellow shadows in the air flew quickly, and a group of barbarians were alarmed, they didn't know the method of cultivating immortals, and they all relied on their innate keen perception of danger.

The five barbarians besieging the Great White Tiger in the vicinity rolled on the spot without looking back, and the seemingly extremely slow speed perfectly used the power of the whole body to instantly open the distance, and the instinctive action was completed in an instant.

Thundered!!

The rune light flickered and the spirit appeared, and a piercing roar reverberated and deafened.

The powerful blasting impact stirred up a gust of wind that swirled the sand and rocks, and large clouds of dark yellow smoke rose up, obscuring everyone's vision.

In this year, Zheng Xuan not only consolidated the realm, but also did not fall behind the spirit rune technique. As early as a month ago, the record of 10,000 kinds of talismans was completed, and more than eighty percent of the spirit runes can be guaranteed to be of medium grade duality.

Between a few ups and downs, the barbarians gathered at the entrance of the barren valley to block the way out.

"What's going on?" Zheng Xuan floated down and stood beside Qing'er, she seemed to know this big white tiger.

"It's a pet I had when I was a kid. Qing'er can't tell her mood at the moment, and the big white in her memory is only the size of a kitten that can be held in her arms. Now it's so big that you can't hold it on both hands.

Before you know it, another decade has passed.

The big white tiger was lying meekly beside Qing'er, the patterns on its body were very strange, not intertwined stripes but curly swirls, like clouds but not exactly like them, faintly revealing the spirit of a king.

"The breath of the demon king?" Zheng Xuan's heart jumped, and a strange thought came to mind.

Qing'er's small nose wrinkled, and she asked with a faint smell of blood.

Looking sideways, I saw that a white cloud on the side of the abdomen of the big white tiger was divided into two by a knife more than a foot long, and the flesh inside was turned upside down and exposed, and the blood stained the snow-white fur red.

"Bear with me. ”

A cold killing intent flashed in Qing'er's eyes, and then he stretched out a jade hand and gently stroked the white tiger's head, the palm of his hand lit up with a cyan aura full of life, and his five fingers pressed the wound with one palm.

Covered in a luster full of life, the stab wounds that were visible to the bone in a few breaths healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The eyes of the barbarians lit up, is this kind of method immortal magic?

"Da Bai, why did you come here?" Qing'er patted Da Baihu's side back and asked.

The Great White Tiger can't speak yet, but he can understand human speech.

It raised one paw and roared as it gestured, looking so cute.

"You mean that you came alone across hundreds of millions of miles of spiritual roads to find me?" Qing'er asked in disbelief.

She was originally from Xizhou, but because she was playful as a child, she broke into the turbulence of a foreign land and came to Dongzhou across endless time and space.

Although there is only one word difference between the two states in the east and west, they are hundreds of millions of miles apart. It took nearly 20 years for the big white tiger to come on foot, and the ups and downs cannot be explained in a sentence or two.

When he arrived in Dongzhou, the big white tiger was seriously injured, but he did not fall down because of his strong physique.

Previously, it hid in the forest, and smelled Qing'er near the Tiansheng Valley, so it jumped from the forest into this unconcealed barren valley, so its whereabouts were exposed.

Looking at the intimate appearance of one person and one tiger, Zheng Xuan's eyes showed a faint displeasure, this stinky tiger!

At this moment, more than a dozen barbarians surrounded and stepped forward again, holding long knives with cold light.

"What do you mean?" said the strong man at the head with a cold face, raised the sharp long knife in his hand, and shouted.

"What do you mean?" Qing'er's eyes flashed a cold color, and the big white tiger beside him stood up suddenly, and let out a menacing roar, and the entire barren valley suddenly trembled.

"Why are you besieging Da Bai?" Qing'er stretched out her hand to stroke the big white tiger and asked in a cold voice.

Zheng Xuan stood beside her silently, although he didn't speak, but he had an extra long sword in his hand.

The strong man was stunned, and before he could speak, a man beside him who was open-chested and breast-baring roared and shouted, "This big insect not only stole the prey we caught, but also injured several of our brothers, shouldn't it be killed?"

Barbarians don't lie, Qing'er glanced at the big white tiger, and saw that it didn't refute it, and knew that this was indeed the case.

Zheng Xuan stepped out in front of Qing'er in one step, and said in a low voice, "Qing'er, you take it and leave first!"

Although the combat power of this group of barbarians is not weaker than that of the masters of the One Yuan Seven Spirit Realm, they can only use swords and fists, and Zheng Xuan is confident that they can handle it.

Qing'er nodded, she didn't pay attention to this group of barbarians, since Brother Tian wanted to practice his hands, she also happened to leave with Dabai first, she had a lot of things to ask Dabai.

"Don't go!" Seeing that the big white tiger decisively dragged the Qing'er tiger out of the barren valley over the mountain stream, the two big men raised their knives and wanted to chase after them.

Suddenly, a white sword light struck in the air, and the hearts of the two jumped, and the powerful wind behind them whistled, and the two hurriedly dodged sideways.

The sword shot out and grazed the bodies of the two of them, slamming into a stone wall, shaking the mountain and sliding down, leaving a long sword mark.

The two glanced at the bottomless traces with palpitations, and then turned around and stared at Zheng Xuan viciously.

"Did I say let you go?" Zheng Xuan stood with his sword in his hand, this group of barbarians was too blind to see.

The wild big white tiger, they just hunted it, since they already knew that the big white tiger was Qing'er's pet but still had to take action, obviously they didn't take the two of them into their eyes.

Zheng Xuan heard the man's words just now, very clearly.

The Great White Tiger stole the prey of this group of barbarians, and was found to be besieging only to injure people and not kill people. It wasn't until I saw Qing'er a moment ago that I broke someone's neck in a violent rage.

This group of guys wants to kill it all for a little prey, and sure enough, they are a bunch of brutal guys, and they can only use blood to make them remember the lesson.

"Just try the results of this year's practice!"

Zheng Xuan's figure flickered, his body was ethereal and weird, and he appeared directly on the side of a barbarian, and with a lift of his arm, the sword blade swept out.

Everyone was taken aback, and then showed a look of disdain, although this move is fast, but every barbarian is a natural warrior, and his very keen reaction ability has allowed them to avoid countless crises.

"Hmph! such an attack is like a warrior who defeats our barbarians?" the strong man led by the leader crossed his arms and stood coldly at the entrance without the slightest desire to make a move.

"Really?" Zheng Xuan sneered, silently thinking in his heart.

Centrifugation!

A pair of dark purple pupils appeared in the mind of the barbarian who was about to dodge, and his eyes revealed a moment of confusion, and his body stiffened and missed the best time to dodge.

Poof!

The cold light swept by, and the red blood gushed out.

"Fourth!!" the strong man's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him. A dull sound of falling to the ground sounded in his ears, telling him that this strange scene had really happened.

Everyone was stunned and stunned, just now the fourth child had obviously made a sideways dodge move, why did he stop at the last moment?

"He's just the first!" Zheng Xuan grinned, and his dark purple pupils became more and more cold.

The barbarians tightened the long knives in their hands and involuntarily took half a step back.

This feeling is as if being stared at coldly by a desolate beast, and just one glance makes people shudder.

"What the hell are you?" the strong man felt fear for the first time in his life, not even when he was alone with a pack of steppe wolves.

Everyone hurriedly stood together, and only in this way could they feel a little relieved.

"Want to win by numbers?"

Zheng Xuan turned his wrist, and the soul power surged from his five fingers into the long sword, and a wisp of black qi wrapped the blade, and the sharp blade suddenly became dark and dull, and it seemed that there was no trace of lethality.

"He's only one person! Let's besiege it together!" The strong man at the head shouted, and rushed forward with a knife to strengthen his courage.

Zheng Xuan smiled contemptuously, stomped on the ground with his legs, and the whole person rushed out like a gust of wind.

Twilight fell, and black fog surged.

There were many ghosts in the barren valley, and screams rang out again and again everywhere they passed.

Puff puff!!

Warm water of blood shot out like a jet of blood, casting a poignant red color over the endless night.

Airplanes!!

Suddenly, a gust of wind swelled, and the sand swept like a wave of sand.

Zheng Xuan's figure appeared, standing still in the wind and sand, and the color of madness was beating in his dark purple pupils.

He looked at the blood dripping from his hands in confusion, and there was a hint of warmth.

"Why? What's going on with this boundless killing intent in my heart?"

The dark purple pupils flashed with the color of struggle, and the only trace of clarity was overwhelmed by the frenzied killing.

Zheng Xuan gritted his teeth and insisted, breathing slowly to soothe the infinite killing intent.

The mental method of the immortal soul and the martial soul is the purest mental method, and it has an independent system separate from the exercises. And the Blood Soul Center Law hides a secret technique, which is equivalent to a unique technique.

The Centrifugal Technique is the only Earth Magic Spell that Zheng Xuan awakens in the Seven Spirits Realm, and this is the first time he has used it, but he inadvertently urges the power of his eyes.

Looking at the messy barren valley, with stumps and broken arms splashing everywhere, Zheng Xuan did not feel the slightest discomfort in his heart, but faintly surged out a strong excitement.

The thirst for blood, the fascination with killing.

"Whew. Zheng Xuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes flashing, "Is this the Earth Curse..."

"I won't be manipulated by a little heart!!"

Zheng Xuan snorted violently, and his soul power came out from all around him.

The black fog rises and the wind blows.

......

The moon and stars are scarce, and the sky is getting late.

In a mountain col to the west of Tiansheng Valley, Zheng Xuan and Qing'er sat side by side, looking up at the dark sky.

The stars are twinkling and touching people's hearts.

The big white tiger lay quietly under the mountain col, and the two enjoyed this unique tranquility.

"You're leaving?"

"I'm leaving. ”

The two of them spoke at the same time, and they were silent at the same time.

Then they each bowed their heads and fell silent.

From the moment the big white tiger appeared, Zheng Xuan knew that when it was time to separate, there was no banquet in the world that would not be dispersed, and in a year's time, Qing'er's meticulous care made him gradually dependent.

Although Gentle Township is good, it is not what Zheng Xuan wants.

His dreams can't stop there, and it might be nice to be separated...

"When are you leaving?" Zheng Xuan said softly.

"Now. Qing'er lingered in the silence of this moment.

In the past, Zheng Xuan was happy together, but the moment she saw Dabai today, Qing'er suddenly felt a strong sense of homesickness in her heart, she missed her father and mother so much, and she really wanted to go home to see.

I can't wait to put on my wings and go straight to home.

Qing'er glanced at Zheng Xuan reluctantly, and then turned over and sat on top of the white tiger lightly, the tiger jumped over the mountain stream, and the vigorous white shadow flashed rapidly in the forest, and disappeared at the end of the mountain forest in an instant.

Zheng Xuan took out a cyan scale from his arms, and gently stroked it with his thumb, which was left by Qing'er under Xiaoshi Mountain.

The fingertips scratched the scales, and the delicate lines came to the fingers with a different feeling, and the cool temperature was like beautiful jade.

The hazy night casts a veil of mystery over the earth.

Taking the green scales into his arms, Zheng Xuan looked to the west for the last time, and then turned around and walked east without looking back.