This is the first time that Meng Qiangu has come to the West Desert, and it is also the first time that Meng Qiangu has gone to observe the night of the West Desert at night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Big Dipper, which had been flashing just now, for some reason, suddenly slowly dimmed and disappeared at this time, and a deep chill appeared in the heart of the dream for thousands of years.

It seems that there is such a pair of terrifying big eyes, somewhere, staring at the dream for eternity, probing everything about him.

Meng Qiangu snorted coldly, and a force of refining heaven appeared, instantly enveloping his whole body, preventing the power of exploration from entering.

In the depths of the Western Desert, there is a huge city called White Tiger City. It's just because there is a beautiful monk here named White Tiger. Don't look at her incomparably beautiful and hot body, but her age is already very high, and her cultivation is terrifying, which is not something that ordinary people dare to touch.

Those who once wanted to offend her were killed by her without mercy.

This is the absolute master of the Western Desert, the White Tiger who cultivates the White Tiger Divine Skill.

But she is only the master of the human world and the monks in the Western Desert, but she does not include anything else.

At this time, the White Tiger was in the cultivation palace of the White Tiger City, dressed in a purple and red sexy group, but it couldn't cover her bumpy body, and her eyes were slightly closed, but she couldn't stop her seductive posture.

What man can hold such a woman?

Suddenly, the white tiger's eyes opened, and a beam of light shot out of her eyes.

"Damn, these unjust souls are really not worry-free, and they came out to make trouble again!" The graceful figure of the white tiger disappeared into the main hall in an instant, and when it appeared, it had already come to the desert oasis.

"Well, the desert oasis, the territory of the Huo family, is there something here that attracts these unjust souls?" The white tiger looked at these unjust souls as if they were dying, and rushed towards the formation of the oasis, and was instantly burned by the formation, but there were still new unjust souls rushing over.

The souls of injustice, endless, roared at this time from afar towards the oasis.

And behind them, there are a pair of big eyes, shooting out a cold light, towards here, walking slowly.

"Hmph, Soul King, do you want to create another killing in my Western Desert?"

"Hahaha, White Tiger, aren't you ashamed to say this? Over the years, have there been fewer people who have died in your hands? Look at how many of these unjust souls have been created by you!" A terrifying and gloomy voice came from afar.

"Hmph, this is not the place for you to go wild, hurry up and get out of me!" Bai Hu shouted.

At this time, Old Man Huo, Meng Qiangu and others all saw the white tiger in the night sky, as well as the huge eyes hidden in the black fog.

"Hahaha, White Tiger, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you, this Western Desert is not your White Tiger alone! Besides, this king has also coveted your beauty for a long time, let this king enjoy your taste today!" The gloomy voice came into the ears of the white tiger.

"Hmph, today you gathered the souls of grievances so much and came to this oasis, not just to say these big words!" said the white tiger coldly.

"Clever, I like it! Today, the king inadvertently noticed that there is something here that is a great supplement for the king, which can make the king reshape his body and no longer look like a soul! How can the king not be tempted?" said the king of the soul gloomily, his two pairs of huge eyes staring at the house in the oasis and dreaming of eternity.

"Little guy, it's you, don't be afraid, this king will definitely treat you well! Hahaha" A series of eerie laughter actually passed into the formation, reaching the bottom of the dream for thousands of years.

Meng Qiangu was shocked by this loud sound, and Yuan Dan was unstable, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

That is to say, Meng Qianegu's body is stronger than that of ordinary monks, and the power of his soul is different from ordinary people, but he was seriously injured and was almost crushed by this king of unjust souls.

Dream Eternal was cold, and he frantically ran the Heavenly Refining Technique, recovering from his injuries.

"Little ones, tear this broken formation for me, tonight, this king will advance!" the King of Souls roared, giving orders to the Souls.

The unjust souls slammed into the formation even harder, regardless of their own souls.

The white tiger was shocked, this Soul King, who was at the same level as himself at this time, was promoted to the late stage of the pseudo-god after the Battle of Antarctic City. If it is allowed to reach the Great Perfection of the False God one step first, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to suppress this king of unjust souls, and at that time, the Western Desert will definitely be ruined, and even the Shenzhou Continent will suffer.

"Can't let it get what it wants!" thought to the white tiger.

"Roar" An earth-shattering tiger roar came from the mouth of the white tiger, and behind her, a huge white tiger quietly appeared at this time, shaking the starry sky, and a killing aura suddenly surged.

The white tiger had been brewing for a long time, opened its mouth and roared at these countless unjust souls, and instantly rushed towards the group of unjust souls, spitting out bursts of terrifying qi at the group of unjust souls.

These groups of unjust souls were split in an instant, and most of the unjust souls, under the killing aura of the white tiger, were torn apart and completely wiped out.

At this time, the entire Western Desert was awakened, not to mention the Huo Family Restaurant in this oasis.

"What's going on? The roar of the White Tiger, this, Lord White Tiger personally took action, could it be that the Soul King ran out again?"

Over the years, the King of Unjust Souls has indeed killed too many people in the Western Desert.

In the oasis, the little fat man and the others were suddenly awakened from their dreams, and for some reason, they opened the window in confusion.

"Wow, so many unjust souls!" the little fat man cried out in shock.

"What, unjust soul?" Dan'er, who was in the next room, also opened the window at this time and looked at the night sky.

"Hahaha, White Tiger, do you think that this will be able to stop this king? Today, this king is bound to win!" the Soul King laughed wildly, then bullied forward, and slowly came to the formation outside the oasis.

This is a giant of ten feet, his whole body is made up of unjust souls, and those fierce faces let out bursts of screams.

And his head is also composed of countless unjust souls, the difference is that it has a pair of incomparably huge eyes, and the soul fire in the eyes is surging. ，

"Just breaking the formation, and you also want to stop the footsteps of this king?" the Soul King shouted, his eyes burned with soul fire, and his hands slapped fiercely towards the formation.

"Second master!" everyone in the Huo family restaurant exclaimed.

"Hmph, what's it called? Master Zou Po's formation is a little ghost of his, and he can shake it?" Old Man Huo drank.

Just when the hands of the Soul King slapped towards the guardian formation, on the third floor of the Huo Family Restaurant, in an ordinary room, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance was lying on the bed lazily, stretching out his white hands, and a small fire dragon appeared in his hand and quickly flew into the formation.

"Yin, groan, groan" A dragon groan, suddenly issued from above the formation, a huge fire dragon, quickly condensed, hovering above the formation, a mouthful of dragon breath rushed towards the Soul King.