Listening to Xiangxiang's ancestor, Xiang Xiang shot with all his might, the blue water sword in his hand swallowed more than ten zhang, the sound of the sword qi breaking through the air bursted, and the surging battle qi waves were turbulent like the sea, showing the power of this sword. [Full text reading]

Listening to Xiangxiang's ancestor Xiangxiang's sword unity, as soon as he made a move, he was his most powerful attack, and if he still had reservations in the face of the white tiger among the four divine beasts, then Xiangxiang might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

It's like this a lot of the time, as long as someone takes the lead in attacking, then it's naturally not a difficult thing to follow behind!

A hint of banter flashed in the white tiger's crazy tiger eyes, such a level and number of attacks might be able to cause trouble to an ordinary small heavenly powerhouse, but she was a white tiger, a white tiger unique in the world, how could it be compared to an ordinary small heavenly powerhouse?

The white tiger roared up to the sky, and the sound moved for nine days, and the loud tiger roar lingered and rippled in the air like ripples.

For the remaining two percent of the attacks, the white tiger directly chose to ignore them, although these attacks still exist, but after the weakening of the white tiger's loud tiger roar, the remaining attacks don't hurt the white tiger, even an ordinary divine beast can't hurt it.

Only when they rushed in front of the white tiger did these people really feel the white tiger's, the big "The white tiger at this time is like a mountain, horizontal in the sky, and the endless king coercion tells the white tiger's strength and inviolability!

Although the White Tiger is crazy, the arrogance in his bones cannot be erased, and a dozen ordinary divine beasts and Venerables are far from being qualified to challenge the White Tiger, which has the most powerful combat power among the four divine beasts.

This is not the imprisoned power of the realm, but because the murderous aura of the nose tiger has been materialized like a torrent.

Everyone in the world calls Long Yuntian boundless killing, in fact, compared with the white tiger, Long Dashao is pure like a girl in the boudoir, and the white tiger is the real king of killing!

Needless to say, the two human venerables naturally faced the sharp claws of the White Tiger, if there was no Long Yuntian or Wu Chongxiao's physique, they would definitely be torn apart by a claw, how could the wrath of the White Tiger be easy to bear?

The second monster is a lark about fifty meters away, the flight speed and agility of this monster are generally relatively fast, but this guy was stunned by the white tiger's killing intent, and then was disemboweled from the middle by the white tiger's move, "It's as smooth as a white chicken sold in a supermarket."

This level and hardness of defense, if he is facing an ordinary divine beast supreme, he may really not be able to attack, but he is facing a white tiger, even Xuanwu does not dare to use his hard shell to resist the claws of the white tiger now, God knows how many times the attack power of the white tiger has been stronger for more than three thousand years.

The three divine beasts, the two human venerables, were killed in a moment, and they didn't even have time for others to rescue, and the strength of the white tiger was beyond doubt.

The tiger tail of the white tiger swept away, and the mountain-like tiger tail was like a roaring **, sweeping directly to the four directions, the momentum was terrifying, and more than ten divine beasts or venerables were killed.

Roar~

Brush~

Xiang Xiang was originally the first of the people to make a move, and the most powerful one among the people who came out of the hand, theoretically speaking, she should be the first to attack the white tiger, but Xiang Xiang is self-aware, knowing that the white tiger in peak state is not something she can provoke, and if she wants to hurt the white tiger, she must find a suitable opportunity.

Sure enough, the angry White Tiger was unimaginable, and the White Tiger only used two moves, and directly let more than ten Venerables and Divine Beasts cry out, and when the White Tiger roared proudly, Xiangxiang's attack appeared. I have to say that Xiangxiang's ability to grasp the fighter is first-class, and the white tiger who has just vented has inevitably slackened.

It's just that the gap in strength is not so easy to make up, although the white tiger did not expect Xiangxiang to appear at this time, and the position of the attack is the vital head, but how rich is the white tiger's combat experience? Even if it is in a hurry, relying on the white tiger's keen combat sense and instinct, the white tiger's attack is still sharp and effective.

The white tiger directly raised his tiger claws, without thinking about it, he slapped the blue water sword in front of him, and the whole action was clean and neat, without dragging mud and water at all.

Xiang Xiang's full strength can be described as powerful, and the battle qi of Bishui is as strong as the essence, but the white tiger is even more powerful, and it directly scatters the sword qi of Tingxiang's ancestor, and the Bishui sword let out a wail.

After the white tiger's tiger claws scattered Xiangxiang's sword qi, the remaining momentum was undiminished, and once again slapped Xiangxiang's chest position again, hitting the chest, successfully.

The difference from the last time is that the last time I listened to the perfume pavilion, the white tiger was in the form of a human being, although it hit the chest, but the area of the tiger's claws was limited after all, Xiangxiang could still bear it, but this time, the white tiger was in the state of the monster, and its tiger claws were like the size of a small mountain, so it was originally "obscene, full of chest attack, this moment is also quite powerful", so Xiangxiang was directly like a fly hit by a fly swatter, and was directly smashed to the ground by the tiger's claws.

The ancestor of Tingxiang at the dignified small heavenly level couldn't even catch a move from the White Tiger, and many people who tried to slaughter the White Tiger felt a tingling scalp at this moment, if it weren't for the fact that the Big Three were here, maybe these people would have scattered in a hurry without any will.

The move that White Tiger made just now seemed arbitrary, but Long Yuntian and the other Big Three all knew that White Tiger's understanding of himself and Dao had reached an unbelievable level, even if it was a random attack, it could be combined with Dao.

Seamless and flawless!

Judging from this point alone, the White Tiger has gone ahead of the Big Three. The high priest of the elf clan, Zhuo Lin, didn't know when he had already pulled out the Spirit Treasure Bow, and the Spirit Treasure Bow was equipped with a matching Cloud Piercing Arrow. The high priest of the elven clan stood quietly in the void, a pair of colorful wings behind him slowly stirred, and his pretty and peerless face was full of calmness and fortitude.

With each instigation of the high priest's seven-colored wings, endless spiritual power began to converge towards the Spirit Treasure Bow and Cloud Piercing Arrow in the hands of the Elf High Priest, and the aura of the Spirit Treasure Bow and Cloud Piercing Arrow, the two Holy Emperor Supreme Treasures, became more and more terrifying.

There is an inevitable relationship between the power of the Spirit Treasure Bow and the amount of spiritual power, with the ability of the high priest of the Elf Clan, it is naturally impossible to gather spiritual power, because gathering spiritual power is the ability that only cultivators have, but Zhuo Lin did not expect that the Spirit Treasure Bow and the Cloud Piercing Arrow would gather together, and they could actually gather spiritual power for their own use.

The aura of the Cloud Piercing Arrow and the Spirit Treasure Bow became more and more terrifying, after more than three thousand years, these two complete Holy Emperor Supreme Treasures finally showed their hideousness once again, with this bow and arrow, the elf high priest was definitely qualified to fight with the triumvirate like Long Yuntian.

It can be said that the unintentional act of the elven high priest saved the ancestor of Tingxiang who was photographed underground by the white tiger, and if it were not for the invisible deterrence of the elf high priest, maybe Xiangxiang would have been torn apart by the white tiger's next attack.

For the first time, the White Tiger's crazy eyes showed a look of shock and fear, not that the White Tiger was afraid of the next attack of the Elven High Priest, but that this powerful and terrifying force was too familiar to the White Tiger.

Three thousand years ago, the White Tiger felt this power more than once, and at that time, the person who mastered this power was the first person after the gods, the Eternal Holy Emperor Ning Xue, a person who made the arrogant White Tiger admire in his heart!

Endless spiritual power condensed on the Spirit Treasure Bow, and this spiritual power was like substance, and in the end, it was even viscous like a liquid.

The White Tiger looked at the elven high priest suspended in the sky with cautious eyes, and the spirit treasure bow in her hand, and the triumvirate also stared at the elven high priest who was shrouded in seven-colored spiritual power.

The white clothes are fluttering, the face is peerless, the high priest Zhou is up and down, surrounded by colorful spiritual power, like a goddess descending from heaven. I have to say that the elven high priest at this moment really has a bit of the demeanor of the Eternal Holy Emperor Ning Xue. Kill. The high priest of the elf clan snorted, and the spirit treasure bow in his hand flashed with a seven-colored light, and the cloud-piercing arrow disappeared from the high priest's hand like a lightning bolt chasing time" When it appeared again, it had already been inserted into the lower preface of the white tiger.

The moment the cloud-piercing arrow shot out of the Lingbao bow, everyone could even feel the spiritual power of the entire White Tiger City tremble, the power of this arrow can be imagined, at that moment, the white clothes fluttering, the ethereal elf high priest became the only one in the world.

The speed of the cloud-piercing arrow is so fast that it is "like a lightning bolt chasing time", and even the white tiger, which has always been known for its speed, cannot dodge this arrow.

And the Cloud Piercing Arrow is combined with the Spirit Treasure Bow, and it is an almost indestructible super divine weapon, whether it is battle qi, magic power, or a powerful flesh shell, when facing the Cloud Piercing Arrow, it is so pale and powerless.

The white tiger was wounded, and the mighty white tiger was finally wounded, under the cloud-piercing arrow.

When the white tiger reacted, the cloud-piercing arrow had already been inserted into the white tiger's lower preface, and the white tiger jumped like thunder, and the blood flowed.

The white tiger is white, and there is no trace of miscellaneous hair on Zhou's body, so the bright red blood is particularly eye-catching at this moment, no one thought that the powerful and invincible white tiger was actually injured in the hands of the elven high priest, I am afraid that even the elven high priest himself did not expect it. It is worthy of being a saint emperor's divine soldier, and the cloud-piercing arrow is really powerful with the spirit treasure bow.

Of course, the elven high priest was not comfortable at this moment, the abandonment just now almost drained all her spirit, and at this time, the elven priest's face was pale, and he didn't even have the strength to stand. After all, the high priest of the elf clan is not the Holy Emperor, although because the elf clan is close to nature, it can resonate with the spirit treasure bow" The high priest can use the spiritual power of the spirit treasure bow to resist the enemy, but the consumption of this price is far from being as simple as imagined.

The use of spiritual power by non-cultivators is already a very self-harming thing, in fact, even if Mingyue uses the spirit treasure bow, it is more suitable than her. The high priest of the elven clan turned the spirit treasure bow into a magic staff, and then stood on the ground with the magic staff himself, the high priest Ruyu's face was full of whiteness, and at this moment she even had a little delicate feeling that I saw Youlian.

At this time, the white tiger was completely angry, Xia Ying's pain made the white tiger lose his awe of the spirit treasure bow and the cloud-piercing arrow, and the crazy white tiger's heart was filled with boundless anger.

Roar~

The white tiger roared to the sky, and then waved his tiger claws and slapped directly at Xia Gu, and the cloud-piercing arrow was violently shaken out by the white tiger.

The white tiger opened its bloody mouth and directly bit the cloud-piercing arrow, and then planned to chew the cloud-piercing arrow to relieve the hatred in his heart!

It's just that the Cloud Piercing Arrow made by the Holy Emperor is so easy to deal with? At the moment when the White Tiger's sharp fangs closed, the Cloud Piercing Arrow directly turned into a little white light, floating out of the White Tiger's bloody mouth, and then recondensed into a Cloud Piercing Arrow in front of the High Priest of the Elf Clan. I have to say that the Cloud Piercing Arrow has really been out of the limelight in the past two days, and in just two days, the Cloud Piercing Arrow has successively stained blood on the martial arts myth Wu Chongxiao and the divine beast White Tiger, such a fierce record is unprecedented.

The white tiger raised his eyes, and his crazy eyes were full of naked destruction, but this time the target of destruction was not the Cloud Piercing Arrow, but the elven high priest Zhuo Lin.

Zhuo Lin's face turned pale for a while, now she really didn't even have the strength to shoot another arrow, if it weren't for the magic staff with the Spirit Treasure Bow in her hand, I'm afraid she wouldn't even have the strength to stand firm.

A murderous aura flashed in the white tiger's eyes, and then he leaped forward and rushed in the direction of the elven high priest. There were more than a dozen holy beasts and divine beasts among the elven high priest and the white tiger, but these demonic beasts were ants in the eyes of the white tiger, and the white tiger didn't even have the interest of killing them, so the white tiger chose to ignore them even more arrogantly.

The demonic beasts that stood in the way were directly smashed into pieces by the white tiger, and they desperately sent out an attack that even the white tiger's oily skin could not be scratched, this was the same gap as the moat.

The white tiger rushed towards Zhuo Lin, the high priest of the elf clan, with murderous intent~ This elf who injured himself must die, although the crazy white tiger feels that he and this elf seem to have some origin and intersection. If nothing else, the elven high priest is dead, and the elven high priest, who is close to exhaustion, can't stop the angry white tiger at all.

It's just that someone doesn't want the elven high priest to die!

As early as more than 3,000 years ago, during the Great War of Gods and Demons, the High Priest of the Elf Clan was the most popular powerhouse on the side of the Continent of God, and almost all the high-level forces of the Continent of God had been favored by her, so when the High Priest of the Elf Clan was in danger, the divine beasts Xuanwu and Suzaku stood up and stood in front of the White Tiger.

The Continent of God had five divine beasts at the peak level of the gods and demons during the Great War of Gods and Demons, in addition to the green dragon, the white tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu, there was also a golden Bimeng Emperor who could perform the calm madness technique, but the previous four had better feelings, and became the four great divine beasts, these four people fought side by side, and the friendship was quite deep.

So when he saw Suzaku and Xuanwu, the crazy white tiger frowned, and it seemed that he felt a familiar feeling in the two of them.

Long Yuntian nodded in his heart, it seems that although the white tiger is crazy, it is not incorrigibly crazy, this seems to be a good phenomenon, at least there is no need to worry about Huyun Pavilion being injured.