He has the cultivation of the realm of tranquility, and his body is strong, and this tiger is not an ordinary tiger, a mouthful of steel-like sharp teeth actually bite through a layer of his flesh and skin.

The smell of blood diffused in the tiger's mouth, instantly igniting the ferocious intent in the depths of its pupils.

Pei Zhan only felt a chill all over his body.

Demon beast?!

This is a smoky tiger!

And he is also an adult smoke cloud tiger, and his strength is comparable to the peak of Anlu's great consummation!

No wonder they were able to bite his flesh in one bite.

While Pei Zhan was looking at this Smoke Cloud Tiger, the Smoke Cloud Tiger also showed a fierce light in his eyes, baring his teeth and spitting out this scorching anger.

At this moment, behind the tiger, there was a girl's voice like water and a song.

"Isn't this Lord Huang Shiluo, who has nostrils facing the sky and has always looked at people with his toes arrogant? Why is he so embarrassed today and forced into such a desperate situation?"

It turned out that on the back of the tiger, there was a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth.

At this moment, he bent his eyes and looked at Luo Qingyi, who was confronting Nangong Ye in mid-air.

The girl was born with a good appearance, with big eyes, slightly cute baby fat on her cheeks, and a beautiful and elegant appearance, wearing a green carrot dress, which was in stark contrast to the colorful tiger under her.

Luo Qingyi's frowning brows stretched slightly, and the hand holding the Chengying Sword was slightly forced, and it was suddenly stuck in the sword wound on Nangong Ye's shoulder socket, and there was a crisp sound of metal resonating.

She finally pulled out the Shadow Bearing Sword with all her might, and from the tip of the sword, instead of snowflakes, sparks resembled the resonance of metal.

Except for Wu Ying of Yue Kingdom, Luo Qingyi has never seen anyone whose physical body can be so tough.

Nangong Ye raised his head expressionlessly and patted the sword wound on his shoulder, took the pitch-black long sword behind him with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and smashed it down again.

Luo Qingyi raised his hand and drew a sword to his side, and the sword slashed.

The graceful sword body made a majestic momentum in the air, and the sword wind roared like thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield.

She swayed lily in the wind of the sword, dodging the punch that blasted from above.

And Nangong Ye seemed to have expected it, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and one of his pupils suddenly brightened, reflecting a pitch-black light.

In the direction that Luo Qingyi avoided from the side, a huge black mirror hung out without warning, and under the mirror, there was an incomprehensible abyss.

She was still at a loss, and she was sucked into the mirror abyss.

Below, the face of the tiger riding girl with a smile on her face suddenly became solemn.

Because she saw that under the direct attack of that punch, a round of the same black mirror appeared, as suddenly as a ghost.

The next moment, Luo Qingyi fell from it and hit the punch.

"Boom !!"

A huge semi-circular pit was smashed out of the ground, filled with smoke and dust, and I didn't know whether the woman who fell into the pit was dead or alive.

Murong Heng gritted his teeth fiercely, and the blood in his abdomen flowed in pools.

She saw that the tattered dagger in the boy's hand had been deliberately polished into a zigzag shape, and it was indeed difficult to stop the bleeding from being injured by such a weapon.

She stood unsteadily, simply did not stand, leaned against the withered and cold peach blossom tree, and watched the battle with a cold face.

Pei Zhan palmed three steel needles in his hand, and was about to punch his backhand into the nose of this smoky cloud tiger.

Unexpectedly, the girl slapped its head as expected.

Suddenly, a strong Yuan Force slapped into Yanyun Tiger's head.

Immediately, with a click, the teeth that were difficult to break through Pei Zhan's body suddenly came with an incomparable force, which was enough to bite the mysterious weapon.

Pei Zhan's eyes were convex, and he directly burst into two blood reds, his face turned red and purple, and as the sound of crushing bones in Yanyunhu's mouth ended, his whole person shrugged like a soft worm.

The fist holding the three steel needles hung down weakly and let go.

The former champion Lang, Pei Zhan...... He died in a fit of rage.

With a swing of the tiger's head, he casually threw out the dead Pei Zhan's body, and then looked at the pit together with the eyes of the master on his back.

The smoke cleared, and a blood-stained palm poked out of the smoke.

Soon, Luo Qingyi held his sword on the ground and stood up with some difficulty.

She tilted her head and looked at the girl on the tiger's back and said, "Lin Danxin, why are you here?"

As she said this, strings of blood from the corners of her forehead kept sliding down her perfect cheeks, and there was an unusual poignancy to look at.

The girl called Lin Danxin frowned slightly, as if her eyes were stinged by the miserable blood on her face,

Immediately, she quickly retracted the glow in her eyes, and pretended to say indifferently.

"If you are allowed to approach the prince every day, I am not allowed to come here to take a look? When you returned to Beijing, you did not go to the palace to report, but hurriedly transferred to the manor of the prince, if I didn't come to see it, I really didn't know that such a wonderful thing was happening here. ”

Nangong Ye blasted away a Xuanying giant beast with a backhand punch, looked at the Dao Dao paw prints that had been scratched on his fist expressionlessly, and then sneered: "Ye Family Xuanshi?"

Lin Danxin raised her rather spectacular chest, raised her eyebrows, and said, "To be precise...... The leader of the Xuan Shi is me. ”

Ye Jiaxuan, specializing in the way of beasts.

Lin Danxin's own strength is only at the peak realm of Anlu, but the colorful giant tiger riding under her can bite Pei Zhan of the Anlu realm in one bite.

The strength of its smoke and cloud tiger is the pinnacle of peace and perfection.

At this moment, outside the silent manor, there was a constant rattling sound, but I don't know how many fierce beasts were lurking.

And the Xuanying Giant Beast that was just above the sky, silently attacking Nangong Ye, was also carried out under her wonderful command.

Nangong Ye glanced at the girl's pretty face with a little baby fat, and said with a slight bow: "At a young age, it's rare to ......"

Lin Danxin proudly raised his head and chest, which was very useful.

And Luo Qingyi's cheeks were still bleeding, but he burst out laughing.

"At a young age, this girl just has a tender face that takes advantage of the advantage, she loves to gnaw on pork knuckles on weekdays, and a small face gives her a fat appearance, but you know, she is already twenty-five this year, and she is embarrassed to come out with a girl-like face all day long. ”

Suddenly, Lin Dan's face suddenly closed with dark clouds, and he looked at Luo Qingyi with pity, gritting his teeth.

"Luo Qingyi, you are the most annoying! I shouldn't have appeared today to save you!"

"Help me?"

Luo Qingyi raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve casually, and then indifferently raised his head to look at Nangong Ye who was standing in the air, and sneered.

"That's Tongyuan Realm, if you really want to save me, you should call out the sword chief. ”

Lin Danxin sat on the smoke cloud tiger and twisted around, and said angrily.

"Who knew that there was such an opponent in this Yong'an City, but I sneaked out to find you today, where can I take care of so much. ”

Luo Qingyi ignored the leader of the Xuanzhi who had never been very easy to use in her memory, but stared at Nangong Ye in the sky with heavy eyes and said.

"I remember that Nangong Ye, the crown prince of the north, is only nineteen years old this year, and his cultivation in the coming year will not be able to condense his soul, but he can see it today, but the realm has broken through so quickly, I don't know if he has taken some kind of genius treasure, or he has a chance chance, or he is ......"

Speaking of this, a ghostly light flashed under Luo Qingyi's eyes, and his voice became low and dangerous.

"Or ...... encountered a great calamity, was robbed of his skin, and took away his identity!"

Nangong Ye's eyes were cold, and the pitch-black long sword that had been behind him was finally unsheathed.

The sound of the sword coming out of its sheath was very strange, not like the sharp sound of an ordinary sword coming out of its sheath, but the click of some kind of mirror shattering.

Suddenly, the world ushered in the first sunshine, and it was once again invaded by darkness.

The body of that sword was pitch black and lightless, like a sword condensed from darkness, and the moment it was unsheathed, it absorbed and deprived the light of the entire world.

There is no light in sight.

Xia Yunqiu's mind suddenly lost his mind, and in a trance, he seemed to see the beautiful but terrifying face of a woman like a poisonous snake, and he only felt a miserable pain in his lower body, plopped, and fell to the ground.

And the serrated dagger in Cao Gen's hand was still stained with the color of his favorite blood.

At this moment, his eyes were blank, as if he had returned to that hungry and cold night.

His parents and sisters all looked at him with a bone-eating hatred, like maggots in a dung pit.

Li Fang snorted dullly, his heart shook, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, he saw the past of the dead, and then passed out.