Chapter 070: Soul Pill

Soul Pill

The peculiarly colored tiger as big as a cow arouses how much vigilance the thin old man is. Hey, hey, the old man just silently despised this nondescript tiger in his heart, just looking bluffing. Although he still can't fill his own consumption through the abundant aura around him, he has discounted his actions and skills, although he only has six or seven percent of his usual kung fu, but it is more than enough to deal with a tiger!

The thin old man wanted to show a fierce light, and with a backward jump opened the distance between him and the tiger, and at the same time he shrunk into a hole in his mouth, and poof, the old man spat out an extremely thin and extremely fine embroidery needle from the air -- this needle was not made of steel but condensed with true qi, and it went out so fast that if you listened carefully, you could still hear the slightest sound of breaking through the air!

When the tiger saw the dry old man leap into the air, he threw himself on the ground where the old man had landed, and the hollow-bladed steel needle sent by the evil doctor fell into the air. said that it was a failure, but it was also a painting of the tiger's buttocks, but the tiger's speed did not decrease, and it did not even scream in pain.

This is strange, the method he used just now to attack the old brother's apprentice was so vicious that the tiger didn't even howl when he was surprised, and the movements on his feet did not dare to fall, and the speed of the tiger here was also very fast. has jumped to the place where the dry old man has landed in advance.

The old man didn't have the habit of landing on his feet when he was galloping, so he jumped backwards in the air, and this time the jump was farther!

The animals living in this mountain have become classics, and their IQ is also improving, and the tiger sees that the old man runs away and doesn't chase the old man at all, and turns his head and walks back, isn't there still two meat on the tree!

The beauty of the painting tiger was thought of before: there were two meat eaters on the tree, and there was an ugly and skinny dry old man in front of him, who could even stuff his teeth between his teeth. The two on the tree are currently in their own pockets. So he went to prey on the dry old man, but he was more cunning than a fox, and more agile than a rabbit. I simply didn't chase the old man, so I took the two from the tree back to the nest and gave my wife two bites to eat first, so as not to be taken away by other jackals who got up early.

"Haha, haha......" The one-eyed old man laughed when he saw this, thinking that his brother was clever but was mistaken by cleverness. Isn't it good to reveal a killer move at the beginning!

When I opened the door, I was not very surprised to see the one-eyed old man so happy. His master was born with eyesight beyond ordinary people, and he had the eye of the three miracles of the Eye of Time and Space Ruins, the Eye of the Eyes of the Underworld, and the Eye of the Broken Sky Observation. None of these three magical visions can be attained by any cultivation. The eyes of an immortal like his master are innate.

The eye of the broken sky can see things from afar. Coupled with the master's acquired cultivation of immortals, his ability to perceive things in the air has been greatly improved. When the weather is excellent, you can see what books and embroideries the other party reads from a distance of 100 miles. Even the owner of the door was amazed.

Master is laughing now, it must be something that happened in the dense jungle.

The thin old man jumped hard in order to distance himself from the painted tiger, but he didn't expect that the tiger would no longer pay attention to him at all. The thin old man sighed in miscalculation, stopping the tendency to retreat. Jump over the tiger's head. Use the tip of your toe to draw a crescent moon scythe and cut the hollow blade to the neck of the painted tiger.

The thin old man was originally a person who didn't like to procrastinate. If you see that you can't fight in this forest, you can't consume your true qi in vain, so you struggle to draw an arc. This crescent scythe is made of air condensation, but the sharpness and fierceness of the same size are incomparable to ordinary steel knives of the same size. The thin old man once used it to easily cut off a corner of the two-foot-thick stone tablet of the imperial tomb!

The thin old man was also very careful about the weight under his feet. When he raised this kick, he slowly fell to the ground and made a charcoal roast for the painted tiger.

The thin old man just wanted to look at his masterpiece with his hands behind his back - a colorful tiger head rolled to the ground, and the neat incision in his neck was still spraying a thin blood mist as fine as a sand flower in the spring of Sand City.

A whistling sound resounded through the mountains and forests, and the unknown birds resting on the trees flew up, and there were so many little rabbits hidden in the grass on the ground, and the mice were frightened and chilled. This roar of the wind is also a coma patient like Liu Dacai who woke up!

The thin old man had to jump up in a hurry and lie down on the nearest tree. In this way, the thin old man's own trouser legs were still cut into strips of cloth by sharp claws.

The thin old man who lived in the mountains and forests was not right when he heard this voice—this powerful roar was not at all like the melancholy and desolate wail of a king of the mountains at the end of his fate, but the sound of the burning fire of revenge after being killed and his daughter was killed.

The thin old man didn't look at his masterpiece, and jumped up directly. Thankfully, his cultivation and alertness saved his life, at least one of his legs.

The tiger's eyes, which were as big as fists, with yellow and black pupils, are now so wide with anger that they can slide out of their sockets. The yellow flower and black pupils were dyed red by the angry flames, and the black pupils were like a flower of revenge blooming in his heart. He kept making a muffled roar with his shiny black nose, and he was better than showing off his sharp teeth at the dry old man

The thin old man on the tree looked at the beauty of the tiger in front of him, but looked like the neck of the tiger. Not to mention, the tiger's head did not fall off, and it was not scarred at all. Not a single drop of blood fell.

The one who can catch my five successes and have no external injuries at all is unless it is the cloud shadow level, and at least the master of the water ripple layer. It's really like what my brother said, and the animals have also begun to relax!

How can the painted tiger accommodate the dry old man to live a little longer, and he can't wait to break it into thousands of pieces now, crushing his bones and scattering ashes! With a slap, he broke the thin old man's tree, which also complained that the old man's tree was not strong enough.

The thin old man's body immediately jumped to the thicker and more imposing tree next to him. The tiger also looked in the direction where the old man was going and walked away. The tiger's claws landed on the waist of the tree, and they slapped it together, shaking it so much that people felt dizzy and nauseous. It's like a cow hitting a tree.

Fortunately, the cat did not climb the tree with the tiger, or it would have died.

Hey, no, you can only use melee combat. After thinking about it, the thin old man did not run away, but slid down the trunk of the tree, and stopped at a distance of one man from the tiger. Hold the trunk between your legs and lean your waist back. His fists swung at the tiger's head. But the fist was still a foot away from the tiger's head. At this time, the tiger was crying bitterly and wailing incessantly. The claws that were crawling on the trunk of the tree were still waving against the fists of the dry old man, but then they couldn't stand it anymore, and they covered their fragile eyes.

Just look at the previous painting, the tiger's face has been cut by a sharp blade, and the flesh and blood are blurred. Some black liquid stuck to the tiger's eye socket, it was the pus from the tiger's eye that had been cut and flowed out, and it looked disgusting!

The painting tiger Rujian turned into a dirty tiger rolling all over the ground. Its claws were already tightly clasped against its blind eye sockets. The wails frightened the birds that did not dare to find a branch to fall.

Bang, now the thin old man fell to the ground with peace of mind. The waist-high grass on the ground has been flattened by the tiger's struggle!

The tiger is no longer able to fight against the dry old man, and it may not expect it, because he has lost his dignity.

"Hehe, follow me to fight! Let me open the meat today!" the thin old man clenched his fist in his right hand, ten inches from the tiger's abdomen, and used up a stab. The process was slow and difficult, like a nail in a wall. The old man's fist stopped when it was still three inches away from the fur on the tiger's abdomen, and suddenly at the place where the thin old man punched, four willow-shaped wounds appeared on the tiger's abdomen. Gradually, the four willow-shaped wounds also lengthened.

"Haha, I guess what. It turned out to be a phoenix claw empty blade in the form of condensation, but it was just an upgrade of the empty blade, so that the shaped weapon was close to his own body, so that the weapon continuously obtained true qi and maintained a strong power and form. Ha ha. "Of course One-Eyed wouldn't be happy about such a trivial matter. He was happy because the thin old man was not dead. Otherwise, you will be alone.

Boom, the bloody intestines in the tiger's stomach, liver, gallbladder, heart and lungs all flowed out, and the stomach was still wrapped in this undigested corpse......

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, found it!" Pull the water flowing out of the tiger's abdomen with a wooden stick. Finally, on the inside of the atrium of the painted tiger, I found a bead the size of a soybean grain, which was indeed as round and full as the real one, and it also exuded a faint glow.

"Soul Pill-" One-Eyed shouted in surprise! The nose that opened the door also smelled a strong smell of blood, and he heard the master screaming loudly, and hurriedly asked the master what had happened.

"Hey, I know his shortcut to cultivating immortals!"

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