Ye Qing waved his hands, and threw out eight small bottles and cans between his fingers.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The vials and cans exploded one after another, and suddenly colorful poisonous mist sprayed out, and a soft sound of "snort" was issued, and all the poisonous mist passed, even if it was only a little touched, even the air was corroded, and the snowflake ice crystals dissipated instantly, forming a vacuum.

The three-headed snow tiger was already shrouded in the mixed poison before he had time to react, although the demon beast was extremely strong, and the snow tiger was the best among them, but there was no reason to be lucky, even Mu Yun was only touched a little and fell down, not to mention that these three snow tigers plunged into the poisonous mist.

Ye Qing smiled indifferently, clapped his hands and said, "Fighting with the young master, is it really a waste of fame for being a poisonous son?"

Soon, however, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The three-headed snow tiger passed directly through the poisonous mist, even the fur was intact, white as usual, and a pair of hideous tiger eyes stared closely at the humans below, and pounced mercilessly.

Ye Qing only felt that his eyes were dark, and a shadow was covered on the top of his head, but he saw that the sharp claws cut through the void, and the friction with the air at extreme speed actually burned faintly, and the piercing whistling sound made people irritated.

"I'll go!" Ye Qing's face changed, his momentum exploded instantly, and his body retreated.

"Tear and pull!", six sharp claws fell down sharply against Ye Qing's body, and the place where Ye Qing was standing was covered with snow, and the huge claw marks were extremely clear.

"Beast!" Ye Qing wanted to cry and looked at the clothes that were torn into strips of cloth and hung on his body without tears, several shallow scratches on the exposed skin were shocking, and he faintly saw blood, if he was just a little slower, he would have to be disemboweled.

However, the three-headed snow tiger didn't know what sympathy was at all, but the two attacks all failed, the tiger's eyes were full of anger, he roared, and pounced on him again, and the attack was even more fierce, vowing to tear Ye Qing alive.

"Yohe, are you still coming?" Ye Qing's face froze, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, he was wearing a defensive suit, although it was not a treasure, but it was not an ordinary product, but it was completely resistant under the claws of the snow tiger, which showed how strong the snow tiger's attack was.

As one of the eight sons and two immortals, poison is his most powerful method, and he has been invincible since his debut, but it seems that his poison is not effective for these beasts.

All of a sudden, Ye Qing was numb and was forced to dodge by the three-headed snow tiger.

On the other side, Mo Ying was dwarfed by the previous Snow Tiger alone, which was very similar to Ye Qing's situation, the always invincible Death Qi was greatly weakened, and it was difficult to deal an effective blow to the Snow Tiger, and a little better was that at least it was not completely ineffective like Ye Qing's poison.

However, a hard-fought battle is inevitable.

In addition to these two battlefields, the rest of the battlefields are much better, Lu Yan alone fights against a snow tiger and has the upper hand, Xiao Lingjin and another woman from the Paradise Gate team up to suppress a snow tiger, and the other three women fight together against a snow tiger, although they do not have an advantage, they are not disadvantaged, and they can drag this snow tiger.

The biggest advantage is the battlefield of the alpine monks, there is no pressure to suppress a snow tiger, seeing that Ye Qing was forced to be quite embarrassed in the face of the three snow tigers, he took the initiative to pull one of the snow tigers into his own battlefield, so that Ye Qing's pressure was instantly reduced a lot.

The twelve snow tigers were stopped by Qin Yu and the others, but the last one rushed towards Yang Yan, the momentum was violent, and the rolling demonic qi alone seemed to drown him.

Whether it is cultivation or combat power, Yang Yan is the bottom existence among everyone, in the eyes of Snow Tiger, this weak human being is already his own meal, and it is impossible to resist himself.

"Roar!" Snow Tiger opened his mouth wide, revealing his sharp serrated teeth, and was about to swallow Yang Yan in one gulp.

In the face of such a crisis, Yang Yan was expressionless, if each of these snow tigers was equally strong, he couldn't really be able to resist, but from the short-term observation, the strength of these twelve snow tigers was not the same, the first four were the strongest, and they had been stopped by Qin Yu, Gaoshan Jushi, and Lu Yan respectively, while the eight snow tigers that appeared behind were much worse, and the stronger ones were also stopped by everyone, and the only one left was the weakest.

Although it is the weakest, it is still impossible for Yang Yan's current cultivation to be his opponent, but at this moment, Yang Yan is not a step back, only Zhan Er!

Rumble!

A rolling battle intent emerged from Yang Yan's body, and a sharp sword light flashed from his eyes, cutting through the demonic aura that was rolling in, even when the snow tiger touched the sword-like gaze, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

At this moment, Yang Yan suddenly sealed his hands: "Soldier word trick, open!"

With a "bang", the snow under Yang Yan's feet burst open, the snow tiger penetrated through him, and a terrifying hole appeared, Yang Yan's body was torn off, but no blood was seen.

Snow Tiger was stunned, obviously tearing the human apart, but it seemed that something was wrong.

Before it could react, it suddenly felt that its body sank suddenly, and a figure descended like a ghost, and its strong and powerful legs instantly clamped its waist and abdomen, and it was Yang Yan!

He actually rode on the back of the Snow Tiger!

"Roar!" the snow tiger roared instinctively, he was a proud snow tiger, with the blood of the divine beast white tiger, how noble could he tolerate a lowly human riding on its back?

How could Yang Yan pay attention to its thoughts, if he fought hard head-on, he would definitely not be the opponent of Snow Tiger, but there was a word called - it was difficult to ride a tiger!

The strength of the snow tiger is nothing more than sharp claws and serrations, but the serrations are long on the mouth, and the claws are under the body, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to attack its own back, which is its weakness, but if he leaves this weakness, he is dangerous.

Without half a minute of hesitation, the momentum of the whole body erupted like a volcano, Yang Yan instantly pulled out the Fire Flame Sword, and the strong physical power poured into his arms, held the handle with both hands, and then, stabbed down with a sword!

Sail!

The tip of the sword penetrated the snow tiger's body surface defense and went straight into the body, and the sound of the tiger's bones breaking came.

"Roar!!" The snow tiger roared sadly, and the severe pain made it angry, and the damned human not only rode on its back, but even dared to stab it!

The snow tiger's energy exploded, and the tiger's body shook wildly, wanting to throw Yang Yan out.

The terrifying power came, and Yang Yan felt that his body was about to be thrown out, however, how could he let Xuehu get his wish?

Yang Yan's legs twisted violently, and he stuck Xue Hu's waist and abdomen, almost breaking his ribs, and at the same time, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed it down hard, stabbing it on the bone with a tooth-aching sound.

At the same time, Yang Yan's body erupted with a terrifying killing sword momentum, and the cold killing sword qi poured wantonly on the tiger's back, leaving shocking sword marks one after another, almost penetrating the flesh and skin.

The snow tiger roared incessantly, and ran wildly, but Yang Yan couldn't shake it off like it was stuck on its back, and more importantly, the Fire Flame Sword was stuck in its back, constantly stirring in its struggle, the wound was getting bigger and bigger, and the severe pain continued to invade its brain.

"Come again!" Yang Yan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly pulled out the Fire Flame Sword, and without waiting for it to react, he gathered all his strength and stabbed down again!

Poof!

The sword penetrated deep into the bone, but the strange thing was that with such an injury, not a drop of blood flowed out, and a trace of clarity flashed in Yang Yan's eyes.

"Sure enough, these snow tigers are not real, but condensed by energy, no wonder Ye Qing's poison is ineffective against them. ”

Yang Yan's mind was racing, but the movements in his hands were non-stop, and another sword stabbed Snow Tiger on the back, causing it to go crazy and roar again and again.

In such a scene, everyone on the rest of the battlefield couldn't help but pay attention to it, and they were stunned, they fought hard, and their combat results were not as good as Yang Yan's unruly bombardment.

Looking at the snow tiger that was running crazy and roaring, they all felt pain for it, who could bear others riding on their backs with a sword and stabbing to death, especially for a demon beast like Snow Tiger, it was extremely humiliating to endure more unbearable than the pain.

However, it is undeniable that this kind of scoundrel-like play is indeed much more clever than the frontal hard fight, and Mo Ying, who was still holding the head-on killing Snow Tiger, simply gave up his original intention, and ran to Snow Tiger's back in the same way, and went up to beat it all the way.

It's just that the snow tiger opposite by Mo Ying is much stronger than the one under Yang Yan, and it is not easy to be as stable as Yang Yan's back, even Mo Ying has to be thrown away several times before he succeeds.

Lu Yan and the other women were also excited, fighting according to this method, and they didn't know how much effort they had to save to solve these snow tigers, but as a woman, this was extremely indecent to ride on the snow tigers, but they couldn't do it.

"Roar!!

The snow tiger was completely enraged, his limbs slammed into the ground, and the tiger's body rose into the air, constantly flipping up, the speed was extremely fast, it looked like a rapidly spinning wheel, and a powerful tearing force kept descending on Yang Yan's body.

"Roar!!" was another roar, different from the previous roar, this roar carried the terrifying sucking power, many snowflakes and ice crystals around were sucked over, and the cold wind gathered into a knife, like a peerless blade madly stabbing towards the sun.

Yang Yan's eyes froze, knowing that Snow Tiger was going to fight hard, because he felt that the energy in Snow Tiger's body was passing quickly, and even his body became illusory, as if everything was condensed in this blow, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent!

"Hmph. With a light snort, Yang Yan was not afraid, although he had caused a lot of damage to Xuehu before, but he himself was not comfortable, and now Xuehu wanted to fight hard, but he couldn't ask for it.

I saw that he endured the churning of his heart, and suddenly freed up one hand to grab a piece of meat on the back of the snow tiger, and the other hand was pulled out violently, and stabbed down fiercely, and at the same time, the aura of the whole body ran wildly, forming a thick energy shield to protect it tightly.

Snow Tiger's desperate blow came from all directions, covering every part of his body, there were no dead ends at all, and he couldn't dodge at all, only - hard resistance!

As long as this blow is resisted, the Snow Tiger's energy is exhausted, and Yang Yan wins, but this blow is not easy to block.

"Bang ......"

Countless snowflakes sandwiched with ice crystals condensed into huge hail under the action of the cold air, bombarding the energy shield of Yang Yan, and the Yang Yan in it was instantly like a lonely boat floating on the stormy waves, and the wind and rain were shaking......