Night Terror raised his eyes and met a pair of eyes as bright as stars, which appeared on the body of the human race, but it was the beast pupil of the beast race, but it was weird to fit.

The man was wearing a white robe, standing firmly in the void, his white eyes were white, and the corners of the robe were rolled with tiger stripes.

He looked at Night Terror quietly, although there were human characteristics, but her aura was very ethereal, he squinted and said, "What race are you?" ”

Night Terror smelled a breath that was not unfamiliar from the man, but she couldn't remember for a moment where she had this breath.

Seeing that the night terror did not answer, the man was about to be angry, when his breath suddenly trembled, and he fell from the air.

"Knock ......"

The man smashed beside the night terror in great embarrassment, stiff and motionless.

Night Terror Hong looked at Yan Qingjue in a daze: "...... is he?"

Yan Qingjue smiled and rubbed Ye Jinghong's head, and slowly walked forward, the man was lifted up by a mysterious force like a marionette, and froze in mid-air, motionless.

It was completely motionless, and I couldn't even move my eyes except for my breathing.

The terrifying coercion on the Nightmare and Little Dandan's bodies were also removed, but they didn't dare to look up at Yan Qingjue.

Night Terror loves them, but this does not mean that in Yan Qingjue's eyes, they are qualified to stay by Night Terror, on the contrary, in Yan Qingjue's opinion, if it is not for Night Terror's favor, they are not qualified to stay at all.

Yan Qingjue swept through the entire Yanlong Forest with an absolutely powerful posture and aura, not only on the periphery, but also domineeringly turned his aura into a sharp blade, splitting the territory enchantment of the White Tiger Clan.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The roar of the tiger was earth-shattering, as if to warn the intruders.

It only took a moment for the angry roar to shatter and melt into the vast abyss of frenzy like a wave......

Yan Qingjue's breath blocked everything!

All the attacks and sound waves turned into soft foam around him, shattering at the slightest touch.

"Come out."

Yan Qingjue spoke, and the picture in front of Ye Terrorhong quietly changed.

It is like an ink painting, revealing its magnificent colors and magnificent scenes.

It's just that in such a fairyland, it is murderous and thrilling.

Eventually, a man in silver armor slowly walked out, and behind him was a group of brave men wearing the same armor.

Night Terror believed that if it weren't for the protection of Night Terror, she would have exhausted all her strength to even stand straight in front of this silver-armored army......

It's a ravine!

Dead in the center of the Night Terror and the Silver Armor Army, in front of countless inquirers......

Once crossed, the sea is wide and the sky is high for birds to fly, but if it can't be crossed, then Night Terror Hong will never be qualified to go side by side with Yan Qingjue.

The silver-armored man at the head recognized Yan Qingjue, he was first shocked, then puzzled, and finally precipitated into deep awe and trepidation.

"Lord Qingzun!"

The man spoke, saluting respectfully.

You must know that this is the warrior of the White Tiger Clan, they worship and respect the supreme White Tiger God, they are sharp blades, invincible and invincible.

Only the true Supreme can gain their respect.

As soon as the man spoke, the warriors of the White Tiger Clan all looked at each other......

Qingzun?!

Is it one they know?!

But...... Why did such a legendary supreme appear in such a remote place?!

(End of chapter)