Chapter 365: Scramble for Tiger Cubs

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"Hahaha, tiger skin, if you make a spirit robe, it is enough to withstand a blow from the spirit master. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"This flesh and blood, I took a bite just now, and I actually felt that my cultivation that had been stagnant had improved, which was great. ”

"I... I want the Demon Pill!"

After the Flying Blood Tiger died, hundreds of people immediately began to divide the body of the Flying Blood Tiger, but fortunately, the Flying Blood Tiger had a huge body and a sufficient amount of essence blood and flesh to distribute, otherwise it was estimated that it would be another tragic scramble.

In the end, after some scramble, the hundreds of people who participated in the hunt of the Flying Blood Tiger were all smiling, and more than a dozen of them had reached the sixfold cultivation of Qi refining, which showed how much aura was contained in the flesh and blood of this Flying Blood Tiger.

As for the dead tiger cub, no one paid attention to it. If it is alive, it is naturally the top priority of the competition, and it must be known that the colorful light is likely to arise because of it, and there must be something extraordinary. But it's dead, so it's worthless, at most it's just a pile of flesh and blood, and in the end, at the initiative of a few "ill-intentioned" people, Luo Tiantong put away the dead tiger boy at a loss.

After dealing with the matter of the Flying Blood Tiger, everyone dispersed, some continued to look for other demon beasts in the Heavenly Beast Palace, trying to tame them, and some went directly out of the Heavenly Beast Palace, while Qiu Changhe, who was concerned by Lin Yun, did not appear from beginning to end.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong?" Lin Yun was a little shocked in his heart, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, there was a sudden slight clicking sound, and then with the Flying Blood Tiger as the center, a radius of fine iron pillars emerged from the ground, forming a cage, which looked exactly the same as the cage used by the demon beasts in the besieged hall.

Lin Yun, who was exactly a hundred zhang away from the Flying Blood Tiger, was really on the verge of being trapped.

"Oops!" Lin Yun suddenly secretly screamed, if he was a few feet away, he would have avoided the cage that suddenly appeared, but now, he happened to be locked in the cage.

"Who? what's going on?"

"Does anyone want the yellow finch behind?"

"Be careful, someone must want to take advantage of the fire!"

There were five other people trapped in the cage with Lin Yun. Coincidentally, in addition to Luo Tiantong, it was the people who had bad intentions and made Luo Tiantong suffer a lot and only got the corpse of the dead tiger boy.

"It turned out that they were in a group. Lin Yun suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Brother Luo, you wouldn't think about snatching the Flying Blood Tiger so easily, would you?" Suddenly, a sneer came.

"Of course, if I wait for a few people to leave, aren't we just waiting for Brother Qiu?" Luo Tiantong was slightly stunned, but he regained his composure and smiled.

A breeze blew, and Qiu Changhe appeared in the cage riding a fierce tiger.

"This familiar feeling, Xiao Yan?" Lin Yun suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

Qiu Changhe, who appeared at this time, did not ride the white tiger that he had entered the hall before, but a red flame spirit tiger. And the moment this Chiyan Spirit Tiger appeared, he also shook his head slightly, and his eyes looked at Lin Yun's side, but he was not noticed by anyone at this moment.

"Brother Qiu has a lot of mounts, huh?" said Luo Tiantong with a smile.

"One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, for the sake of this beast, the only way to slaughter the previous one. If I can get this flying blood tiger in the hands of my brother, then I will have to slaughter this mount again. Qiu Changhe sighed slightly.

"Hahaha, Brother Qiu is laughing, he is already a dead Flying Blood Tiger, is it still worth it Brother Qiu? Even if he is alive, what if he grows into a third-order at most, I don't think a person with such a high eye as Brother Qiu will look at it. Luo Tiantong sneered.

"Don't provoke me, I'm going to make a decision on this Flying Blood Tiger. I just don't know if Brother Luo is going to give it, or is he going to have a big fight?" Qiu Changhe said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, if Brother Qiu wants it, then I will be a good person, and I will give it to..."

Suddenly, Luo Tiantong's smile came to an abrupt end, and several other people around him burst out at the same time, heading towards Qiu Changhe.

"Just these few people, are you embarrassed to come out and be conspicuous?" Qiu Changhe was expressionless, staring coldly at Luo Tiantong, as for the few people who flew up, they didn't even look at it.

Boom! Boom!

Just when a few people suddenly burst out, there was still less than half a zhang away from Qiu Changhe, and suddenly the earth surged, swishing a few times, and several fine iron pillars came out of the ground, and under the lightning sparks, they pierced the chests of the rioted people.

"Ugh!"

"Poof!"

"I..."

There were only a few slight struggles, and there was no breathing.

"Damn it!"

Luotian snorted coldly, and the palm holding the scroll slammed the ancient scroll, and suddenly a dazzling light burst out from the scroll, and then a slender iron sword flashed out of the light.

"Boom!"

The sword shadow flickered, and Luo Tiantong held a slender iron sword, wrapped in a fierce and incomparable, mountain-like sword that shot out towards Qiu Changhe in front of him.

"That's kind of fun!"

Qiu Changhe nodded slightly, but in the face of the fierce sword qi, he still didn't have much expression, just a stroking the Chiyan Spirit Tiger under the seat, the other hand was raised high, and then the five-fingered claws grabbed towards the sword that shot out.

With a loud bang, Qiu Changhe's five fingers were full of fury and sharpness as if they had really turned into a tiger's palm, and they were even more clanging, like a roar of fine iron forging, and the destruction was like tearing the sharp sword into pieces, and then dissipating in all directions.

"Whew!"

The violent waves of qi blew in all directions, if it weren't for Lin Yun's actions of staring at Qiu Changhe closely, he wouldn't have been able to find out, the short nails on Qiu Changhe's five fingers suddenly became slender, and five blood-colored air currents as thin as hair came out of the nails, like sharp and sharp needles passing through the layers of violent qi waves, and swooping towards the falling sky.

Clang!

There was a crisp metallic sound, unexpectedly, the five thin needles were still a few feet away from Luo Tiantong There was a sudden shock, and then collapsed, and Luo Tiantong suddenly shrank his eyes at this time, and he was very surprised to see that the clothes in front of his chest had five holes, as if the clothes were worn out.

"Good baby!" Qiu Changhe also discovered the anomaly of Luo Tiantong at this time, staring at the shabby clothes on his body and muttering to himself.

"Whew!"

Luo Tiantong let out a long sigh of relief, and then pinched the scroll in his hand again, and suddenly a flying sword with cold light flashed out.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the flying sword with flickering cold light automatically shattered, turning into tens of millions of pieces, like stars in the night sky, making a piercing sneer, like a raging storm and struck Qiu Changhe.

"Hmph!

Qiu Changhe slapped the Chiyan Spirit Tiger under the seat again, and then his body jumped high, his hands stretched out, his ten fingers became claws, and he drew a large net in front of him with the same cold light, and then his body immediately sat back on the Chiyan Spirit Tiger.