Chapter 67: An Island in the Middle of the Lake

Seeing that the red-winged thunder tiger was about to escape into the dense forest, more than a dozen cultivators in the late stage of foundation building suddenly rushed out of the oblique thorns, and these cultivators cultivated one by one to profound, the spiritual weapons were mysterious, and the distance between the front and the back, with tacit understanding, blocked all the retreats of this demon tiger at once.

And these cultivators are the ten Tianzi Battalion dead soldiers of the Qi family's expedition this time.

It is said that Xiao Chuan and the other dead soldiers and the demon tiger are fighting to the death, how can the Qi family cultivators not know such a big movement.

However, the strength of this Red Wing Thunder Tiger Jin Dan in the late stage is too terrifying, and even Qi San, who is also in the late stage of Jin Dan, is not sure that he will be able to defeat it.

At present, there is really no need to cause more casualties, so the Qi family is actually ready to abandon all the dead soldiers of the Xuanhuang Battalion and make a detour.

It's just that because of Xiaochuan's existence, the development of things is really unexpected, and the dead soldiers actually seriously injured the demon tiger, causing it to flee in the wilderness.

With the insight of Qi 3 and Qi 4 Jindan stage cultivators, they immediately sensed that this was a good opportunity to reap the benefits, so they moved the idea of killing this demon beast.

But they were afraid that the demon tiger was insidious and cunning, and deliberately showed weakness to lure people to take the bait, and the two were reluctant to let the children of the family take risks, so they discussed and simply sent ten Tianying dead soldiers to be a temptation.

The toxins in this red-winged thunder tiger have not been cleared, and there are dozens of wounds on his body, large and small, and he has just performed a secret technique, and he is really entangled by these ten Heavenly Camp dead soldiers, and he can't get out.

This Qi San dispelled his worries, turned his body and came to the front of the Red Wing Thunder Tiger, and shouted: "You demon, you can't be arrested before you tie your hands!"

With a wave of his left arm as he spoke, a blood-red banner appeared out of thin air, which was the unique magic weapon of the Qi family in the Blood Soul Mountain, the Blood Soul Banner, which was not only not weak in power, but also could form a blood soul array, and it was the natal magic weapon that every Qi family disciple had tempered with his or her hard work since childhood.

And the Heaven Slashing Sword held by Qi San's right hand is also a powerful magic weapon, long in attack, and has unfathomable power.

The sudden appearance of this Qi San completely shattered the hope of the Red Wing Thunder Tiger to escape, if it was placed on weekdays, the Red Wing Thunder Tiger could still have the upper hand, but now he only has three points left in his ability, and he is no longer the enemy of Qi San.

Qi San threw the Blood Soul Banner into the air, and the banner turned into a boundless sea of blood, and the Red-Winged Thunder Tiger couldn't dodge and fell into the sea of blood.

The blood waves in this sea of blood are churning, the waves are turbulent, even if this red-winged thunder tiger desperately flapps its wings, it is powerless to escape, this wave of the sea of blood seems to have endless resentment, and the red-winged thunder tiger is more and more powerless to struggle after being contaminated with this wave of the sea of blood.

"Demon, suffer death!"

Qi San shouted, and the Sky Slashing Sword was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, slashing across the sky and smashing the Yellow Dragon, and cutting off the head of the Red Winged Thunder Tiger with one sword.

All the cultivators who saw this sword felt the boundless killing intent, and it was really a sword that cut the sky and broke people's intestines.

Qi San's series of attacks were carried out in one go, leaving the demon tiger without the power to resist, showing the majesty of Jindan's might.

Qi San stood between the blue sky and white clouds, his three-foot white beard fluttering in the wind, waving the blood soul banner and the sky-cutting sword in his hand and flying back to his hand, really like a fairy in the world.

Seeing this scene, the children of the Qi family immediately burst into admiration.

Only dozens of dead soldiers of the Qi family watched all this from afar, silent.

The forty-seven Xuanhuang Battalion dead soldiers saw that everyone worked hard to create a good situation, but they were easily taken away by others like this, and they only hated their own cultivation for being low, and hated fate for being ruthless.

Even the twenty dead soldiers of the Heaven and Earth Battalion were in the same breath and secretly indignant.

Although Xiaochuan is also a little unwilling, he misses his poisonous violet smoke even more.

Who knew that after Qi San put away the body of the red-winged thunder tiger with a wave of his hand, he quietly grabbed the ten thousand poisonous violet smoke in his hand and played with it.

When Xiao Chuan and the other dead soldiers were fighting to the death with the Red Winged Thunder Tiger, this Qi San had already discovered the extraordinaryness of this poisonous smoke, and the toxicity was not enough, but the looming devouring power was not trivial, and he had already coveted it, and now he was just looking for an opportunity to accept it.

Xiao Chuan had just discovered the wonderful use of this treasure, how could he give it easily, and without hesitation, he flew in front of this Qi San and said loudly: "Congratulations to the seniors for slaying the demon tiger angrily, the seniors have cultivated profoundly, and all kinds of immortal methods have opened the eyes of the juniors." However, this little poisonous smoke is not a demon tiger thing, but a spiritual weapon that the younger generation is used to, please return it to the younger generation!"

Qi San never thought that this little dead man would dare to ask for it bluntly, and he was a little hesitant for a while, after all, everyone saw the scene of the battle between the dead soldiers and the Red Winged Thunder Tiger just now, especially when Xiao Chuan asked him like this, all the dead soldiers and even the children of the Qi family paid attention to themselves.

Qi San, as a powerful person in the late stage of Jindan, how could he not respect his identity and covet the spiritual weapon of the Xuanzhao period cultivator, so he hurriedly said: "Don't be busy, the old man sees that your spiritual weapon is a little damaged, and plans to help you repair it!"

As Qi San injected a pure aura into the Ten Thousand Poisonous Violet Smoke, the volume of the poisonous smoke suddenly grew a lot, and it became even more agile.

How could Xiao Chuan not know the strangeness, but he still made an excited expression and thanked him with a smile.

And while refining the Ten Thousand Poisonous Violet Smoke, this Qi San also left the imprint of his aura in the poisonous smoke, thinking in his heart: "Little Dead Man, you are lucky to survive this time, there is your good-looking one in front, this treasure will be kept for the time being, wait for your life, sooner or later it will not be mine!"

Xiao Chuan and Qi San were all smiling, but they were all ghosts.

Xiao Chuan took the Ten Thousand Poisonous Violet Smoke back to the black iron gourd, and immediately returned to the camp of the dead.

Seeing that the dead soldiers of Xuanhuang were mentally exhausted and their aura was almost exhausted, Qi San was not good at forcing him to hurry anymore, so he gave the pill as a reward and ordered him to rest.

Even if the dead soldiers' feelings are weak, but being able to survive still makes everyone very excited, and the Xuanhuang dead soldiers all sit around Xiaochuan as the center, talking and laughing.

Even the usually high-spirited Heaven and Earth Dead Warriors asked themselves how difficult it was to do so in the face of this Jindan late-stage demon beast, and they even came over to greet them.

After resting, the large army set off again.

Forty-seven Xuanhuang dead soldiers, including Xiao Chuan, once again stood at the front of the line.

Xiao Chuan looked at the endless dense forest in front of him, hugged the little pig tightly, and tried to eliminate distractions, with only one goal being to live.

And this is also the common goal of the other forty-six Xuanhuang dead soldiers.

The next journey was also bumpy, and everyone encountered more than a dozen demon beasts in the Jindan period, but these dead soldiers broke through these difficulties one by one with the command of Xiaochuan and the tacit understanding that they had continuously established.

When Xiao Chuan stepped on the land of a small island in the middle of the lake, there were still thirty-seven dead soldiers by his side, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Qi San was very disappointed because he didn't wait for Xiaochuan's fall, but as the commander-in-chief of this operation, he was able to preserve most of his strength when he came here, and his chances of successfully completing the task were greatly increased, and rewards were indispensable after returning to the family, not to mention that he also harvested the corpses of several Jindan demon beasts, and made a windfall, so he was relieved.