Ziwei harvested the white-veined tiger, which made him feel particularly good.

Riding a white-striped tiger running wild in the forest, the feeling is indescribably cool.

Night fell, but the sound of sharp metal clashing was heard not far away.

Ziwei made the white-veined tiger slow down, hiding in the many bushes, and not far away, the sound of intricate swords gradually came into his ears. Turning over and getting off the huge tiger's back, Ziwei patted the tiger's back, and the white-striped tiger became the same size as the cat and stood on the right shoulder of Ziwei, while the cat stood on the left.

For some reason, the white-striped tiger seems to have a natural fear of cats, which makes Ziwei herself puzzled, for cats. I have always treated it as a pet, but Ziwei herself has an indescribable feeling in her heart. It's peculiar, and it has an indescribable taste.

Crape myrtle taps the branches and dances on the tree in a gorgeous posture. Quietly lurking in the trees not far from the battlefield, watching the changes and watching everything move on the battlefield below.

A man dressed in white with a sword in his hand was surrounded by two nightcrawlers, and the man in white was facing the two of them alone with his back against a large tree, and the man in white stepped lightly on the trunk of the tree with his left foot. With a powerful impact, he fused directly with his long sword, and rushed directly towards one of the men in black.

And the man was not afraid, and directly picked up the giant sword and met him. With a powerful Huashan slash, he collided with the man in white, but it was impossible for the other man in black to stand still, and the three of them basically moved at the same time.

The man in black blocked the powerful blow of the man in white, but he did not dodge the sword of the other man in black.

The man in black plunged a sword into the chest of the man in white, coughing up a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

One of the black-clothed men: Zhu Yongfeng, today next year is your sacrifice day, and no one can save you.

Zhu Yongfeng's long sword was inserted into the ground, supporting his body and slowly standing up.

With a cold snort, Zhu Yongfeng said: The Black Night Group is really a good skill, but do you really think you can kill me today? It's ridiculous.

Man in Black: Since you all know where I come from, we can't let you live. I'm sorry, you can go to death.

Zhu Yongfeng looked up to the sky and roared, biting the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, dripping on his sword. Suddenly, the blade of the sword shone brightly, and the figure of an old man manifested from the sword, and in an instant, an invisible coercion emanated, even if Ziwei was not on the battlefield, she could clearly feel it, which made people a little breathless.

The old man said, "Who wants to hurt my grandson?"

The man in black said: Zhu Buqun, you are an old immortal, I will let you watch, how I killed your beloved grandson. I'm going to drive you crazy.

The old man finally couldn't help but roar: If my grandson is gone, I will let your entire Black Night Regiment be buried as a companion.

The man in black daxiao said: Old immortal thing, you look at it.

"The night is combined. The two men in black shouted at the same time.

The darkness came, the night god came, that moment. An endless aura of darkness surrounds the surrounding forest. It also locked the phantom old man in the dark. At this point, it became a different person.

Ziwei was shocked, this kind of kung fu is a dark summoning technique that has been lost for a long time, what is the origin of this person, he can actually do such a magic technique.

The old man was not a vegetarian either, he patted his left hand, and a halo was placed on Zhu Yongfeng's body, not only in order not to affect him in the battle of the waiting meeting, but also to repair Zhu Yongfeng's body.

The old man snorted coldly: There is no bloom in the dark night, and the light is always there.

The whole person was wrapped in endless milky power, and it seemed so holy. On the other hand, there is endless darkness, which is impossible to see, and there is a murderous aura. It makes people tremble from a distance.

The old man said: Two cubs, don't I know your identity, bastard, the old immortal in the black sky actually let his son kill my grandson, what is it? I'm going to kill you today. Let him go crazy.

The man in black snorted coldly: Bastard, dare to scold me.

Zhu Buqun was silent, and the endless power of white brilliance went straight to the black sky, and the black sky directly cut off the source of light with the dark blade, and then attacked Zhu Buqun with the overwhelming power.

(There is something temporary, and I will make it up another day) (to be continued) to click, ask for recommendation.