readx;? There was a squeak, and countless flying fragments were quickly tightened and contracted by the condensed net, as if small fish were caught in the fishing net, and then a continuous sound was heard, and the fragments of the flying sword were as fragile as tofu, and were cut into finer pieces by the thin grid. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The net contracted, and together with the fragments, it shrank into a fist-sized mass in the air in the blink of an eye, and the direction suddenly turned, throwing it towards the falling sky.

"Give it back to you!" Qiu Changhe shouted.

"Haoran righteousness!"

There was a trace of panic in Luo Tiantong's eyes, and the scroll in his hand was pinched again, and it was completely pinched into confetti, and the confetti flowed out between his fingers, and it danced without wind, turning into a little bit of starlight, and then merged together, turning into a dazzling golden light.

Snort!

The fist-sized mass of iron that flew over fell into the golden light, and suddenly there was a snort, and it slowly shrunk, as if it had melted.

"There are a lot of good babies, but it's a pity that I found the wrong owner. ”

Qiu Changhe's eyebrows showed a trace of hideousness, and he slapped the Chiyan Spirit Tiger under the seat again, and then a burst of scarlet color flashed in the eyes of the Chiyan Spirit Tiger, and after a roar, he jumped high with Qiu Changhe and pounced towards the falling sky.

"Hmph, I'll settle this account with you sooner or later. ”

Seeing that the golden light in front of him slowly dimmed, and Qiu Changhe pounced again, Luo Tiantong gritted his teeth fiercely, closed his eyes unwillingly, and threw the tiger cub aside, and he himself turned around, and the clothes on his body shook and wrapped his whole body, and he crashed straight into the iron pillar on the periphery.

With a loud bang, the iron pillars made of fine iron were smashed by Luo Tiantong and broke several of them, revealing a gap large enough for one person to pass through, and Luo Tiantong's figure was already outside the iron pillar fence, and continued to go towards the outside of the hall.

"Hmph! count you as acquaintances!" Qiu Changhe showed a sneer when he saw the falling sky and fleeing with the wilderness.

"Roar!"

At this time, the Chiyan Spirit Tiger under the seat let out a low roar, staggered, and suddenly fell to the ground with weak limbs, panting heavily in his mouth, as if he was tired.

"What's going on?" Lin Yun chuckled in his heart, secretly surprised.

The Chiyan Spirit Tiger had only been carrying Qiu Changhe from beginning to end, and had not participated in the battle, so how could he be so tired in just a dozen breaths? Could it be that this Qiu Changhe weighed a thousand pounds? Or was there something else hidden?

"Hmph!

Qiu Changhe glared fiercely at the Chiyan Spirit Tiger under the seat, and then stepped down from the tiger, strode to the side, and picked up the tiger cub that Luo Tiantong had discarded before.

"Whew! It's finally here. Qiu Changhe held the tiger cub in both hands, muttering to himself, and even a little excited between his eyebrows.

"Roar!"

Just when Qiu Changhe was picking up the tiger cub, the Chiyan Spirit Tiger lying on the ground let out a low roar again, the tiger's head shook slightly, and his body twisted and twisted.

"Is this being done for me?" Lin Yun was suddenly surprised.

Couldn't help but take a closer look at the already somewhat unfamiliar Chiyan Spirit Tiger again, at this time there were three obvious traces on its body, and then thought about it, it was the position where Qiu Changhe slapped the Chiyan Spirit Tiger fiercely when he was fighting with Luotian before.

Step, step, step!

After taking a few deep breaths, Qiu Changhe held the tiger boy in his hand to the middle of the city, and then slashed his five fingers on the tiger boy's body, and suddenly a large stream of blood scattered, and then Qiu Changhe squatted down and dipped his fingers in the blood on the ground and scratched it on the ground.

After a while, a big circle, there was a big tiger head pattern in it was presented on the ground, and then Qiu Changhe cut his finger and used his own blood to scratch it on the ground, the same pattern, but his own blood covered the blood of the original tiger cub.

As soon as he drew a small part, Qiu Changhe's face turned pale, panting, he stood up helplessly, walked to the side of the Chiyan Linghu, who was already very tired, and then slapped the Chiyan Linghu again with both hands, and suddenly the Chiyan Linghu became even weaker, and Qiu Changhe's face was obviously much better.

"Is he absorbing the power of the Red Flame Spirit Tiger? Could it be that when he was fighting with the Falling Sky just now, Qiu Changhe was not damaged at all, and he used the power of the Red Flame Spirit Tiger. ”

Lin Yun suddenly thought of a possibility. Such a scene is simply comparable to that of the transformation of the later life*.

After tossing like this twice, Qiu Changhe finally completed the pattern on the ground again.

Thundered!

When Qiu Changhe finished painting the last stroke, there was a roar, and the blood on the ground slowly evaporated and rose, and then in a blood mist, a vast, deep and terrifying aura emanated.

"Poof!"

Caught off guard, this breath made Lin Yun vomit out a mouthful of blood. A simple breath of breath is as chilling as a thousand mountains.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Yun sighed in awe.

Whew, whew!

A burst of blood mist changed, and then a roar came out, and suddenly the earth shook, and a huge blood claw was more than twenty zhang long, slowly poking out from the blood mist, and pressed heavily on the ground.

Thundered!

The wind was fierce, the earth shook and the sky shook, and a violent energy, mixed with countless gravel and dust, erupted in all directions, and the whole city was suddenly plunged into chaos.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

"Don't!

A miserable scream sounded, and many spirits who were still stranded in the city and wanted to tame or hunt demon beasts screamed and fell to the ground, dying, and a small number of people stared at them directly, and the blood column gushed to death.

At this time, Lin Yun could no longer keep calm, this huge claw stretched out, he immediately felt a strong danger, and as the elongation of the claw continued to increase, the bones in his body made a rattling sound, and the Destiny Star in his mind turned rapidly, and it could only be enough to keep the injury from worsening.

"What the hell is this? How can this be? This power is inferior to the Martial Sect even one hundredth or even one ten-thousandth, what kind of demon beast is this?" Lin Yun thought in his heart.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The spirits who entered this place fell to the ground one after another, but the demon beasts in the cage roared one after another, and then their bodies completely prostrate on the ground, as if they were worshipping as if they were a person.

As time passed, Lin Yun, who was in shock, finally saw clearly what was in the blood mist. A blood-colored tiger, with a body of hundreds of feet, wings on its back, and a big "king" on the tiger's head, which is very eye-catching, but the body is not the common tiger hair, but a piece of blood-colored scales, like armor on the body.

"The breath of my descendants?" said the Blood Tiger in a low voice.

"I've seen the Ancestor!" Qiu Changhe, who was already kneeling on the ground, shouted in an unusually respectful tone.