In the blue sky and green forest, on the top of the towering mountain, a burly tiger, strong and strong back, red flame like flowing water slowly, like fire and water looks incomparably mysterious, a terrifying high temperature swept out, the tiger body is more than ten meters away, the grass and trees began to wither, the surrounding air showed a distorted state, on the tiger's back, a pair of purple giant wings were slowly inciting, causing gusts of wind, the tiger's claws stepped forward, the top of the mountain suddenly shook, and a violent aura swept towards Qin Wuxi。

Qin Wuxi had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, what kind of situation was this, how could he fight with the Demon Spirit Crocodile in a good manner, how could he attract a purple-winged Red Flame Tiger King for no reason, this big guy is definitely comparable to the existence of a strong person in the Spirit Source Realm, wouldn't it be a matter of having a Condensation Source Realm in front of him?

"Human, how dare you hurt my son?" A voice containing endless killing intent came from the tiger's mouth, and the violent aura in the tiger's eyes continued to gather and began to turn scarlet.

Qin Wuxi was stunned when he heard this, and then turned sharply to the small purple-winged Red Flame Tiger, and the confusion in his heart disappeared in an instant, it turned out that this little guy had a backstage, no wonder the demon spirit crocodile was frightened and fled by his roar.

"Human beings, if you dare to hurt my son, you will have to pay for your life" Before Qin Wuxi could speak, the Tiger King roared angrily, and a red flame instantly erupted from his mouth.

Feeling the terrifying power of that red flame, Qin Wuxi's face was full of horror, but he didn't sit still, his body turned around and wanted to dodge. However, the red flame instantly crossed the sky, and everywhere it passed, the space was blurred by the scorching heat.

"Bastard" Qin Wuxi scolded angrily, his eyes were horrified and he looked at the flying Chi Yan, the speed of Chi Yan was amazingly fast, and he came to Qin Wuxi in a flash, and it was about to fall on him.

"A puppy, who also wants to move the people of this seat?"

Just at the last moment, a voice that did not contain any emotion suddenly appeared in the forest, and a ghostly figure flashed out from the jade pendant on his chest, standing in front of Qin Wuxi, facing the terrifying red flame, his face was indifferent, and he didn't care about the high-pressure hot wind rushing in front of him.

When Chi Yan was three feet in front of him, Xuan Qingyang waved his sleeve robe and easily fanned Chi Yan away. Falling on a big tree next to him, the verdant tree quickly turned into red charcoal under the red flame, and Qin Wuxi's eyelids jumped wildly, and he almost ended up like this.

"Senior" looked at the figure suspended in front of him, Qin Wuxi exclaimed, his eyes burst out with surprise, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, if this senior didn't show up again, he would really die today.

"Who are you? dare to meddle in the affairs of this king" Chi Yan was blocked, and a trace of surprise appeared in the tiger king's eyes, and then he asked.

"This kid is a person from this seat, but it's not your turn to teach a lesson, today's matter is over, your injury is still light, why don't you turn a big thing into a small thing, and a small thing into a small thing" Xuan Qingyang's tone was indifferent, as if he took it for granted, facing a purple-winged Red Flame Tiger King of the Spirit Source Realm, there was no emotion in his eyes, as if the person who was confronting him was really a puppy in his mouth.

The Purple Winged Red Flame Tiger King stared at Xuan Qingyang's ethereal figure tightly, a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes, and with the tiger's mouth, Bai Sensen's tiger teeth were revealed, and he mocked: "It turned out to be a divine soul body, and you dare to scare this king even if you are a bodyless lonely soul wild ghost." ”

"Lonely Soul Wild Ghost?" Qin Wuxi heard a pout in his heart, and then his face became strange, the Tiger King didn't know, but Qin Wuxi knew the temper of this senior, and since the day he broke through to the fourth level of the Condensation Source Realm, this senior seemed to have something on his mind, and his mood didn't seem to be very good, you actually dared to call him a lonely soul and wild ghost in front of him?

Sure enough, Xuan Qingyang's eyebrows were raised, and his figure gradually floated, and the expression on his face did not change because of his words, but Qin Wuxi beside him felt the cold killing intent emanating from his body.

There was a hint of pity in his eyes when he looked at the Tiger King, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart

Brother, it seems, you're going to get cold!

Xuan Qingyang's illusory figure slowly rose into the air, and only slowly stopped when it was at the same height as the Purple Wing Red Flame Tiger King.

He exhaled slowly, his eyes narrowing slightly, and after a moment, he suddenly opened. Suddenly, a terrifying momentum that Qin Wuxi had never seen before, like a awakened dragon, suddenly churned out from Xuan Qingyang's body.

The stinging dragon has fallen asleep, and a thousand mountains have been shaken

In front of this momentum, the calm forest at the feet of Xuan Qingyang suddenly set off gusts of wind, and the green sea suddenly rippled layer by layer, the current Xuan Qingyang is completely different from the appearance of his predecessors who joke and calm on weekdays, at this time, he is like a cold knife faintly revealed from the scabbard, and the momentum is so fierce that people dare not look at it directly.

Looking at Xuan Qingyang, whose momentum had changed suddenly, Qin Wuxi was shocked in his heart.

"This.... Is it a real strong man?" A soft murmur in his mouth, and after a while, Qin Wuxi's eyes instantly became hot, the so-called strong man, should be like this.

"It seems that you really think that this seat is made of mud?" Xuan Qingyang opened his mouth faintly, and his words revealed a domineering aura that looked at the world, he looked at the Purple Wing Red Flame Tiger King condescendingly, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually condensed.

The amazing storm of killing intent erupted out of thin air, the sky gradually became gloomy, the surrounding trees were windless, and the boundless falling trees were Xiao Xiao, and a cool wind surrounded Xuan Qingyang.

"Boy, prepare the ingredients, eat dog meat tonight, I'll treat you" Xuan Qingyang suddenly turned his head and smiled brightly, revealing a white tooth, but in Qin Wuxi's eyes, it was Bai Sensen's fangs.

"Uh.... En" Qin Wuxi paused for a moment, a trace of astonishment appeared on his stunned face, and then nodded, no matter how you think about it, this smile of the predecessor is very dangerous.

"Human, you are looking for death" The purple-winged red flame tiger was instantly furious when he heard this, and the tiger's eyes seemed to be about to spew out substantial anger, he was the king of the mountain here, and the ordinary source beasts saw it all running away with their tails between their legs, even if it was a few strong existences of the same level in the forest, they had to give three points when they saw it, and this human dared to insult themselves again and again, it was really an unforgivable sin.

"Human, I want you to be reduced to ashes in my wrath"

The Purple Wing Red Flame Tiger King roared angrily, the roar contained infinite anger and killing intent, and a red flame that was many times thicker than before was brewing in the tiger's mouth. An astonishing wave gradually emanated.

"Roar"

A pillar of red and nearly golden fire finally erupted from the Purple Winged Red Flame Tiger King, and wherever the Red Flame Pillar passed, the air seemed to become agitated, and there was a great tendency to burn the plains.

Qin Wuxi's scalp was numb and he looked at the pillar of fire that crossed the sky, his eyes were full of shock, is this the strength that can be comparable to the strength of a strong person in the Spirit Source Realm? Sure enough, if this pillar of fire blasts towards him, I am afraid that he will turn into a cloud of ashes in an instant, and I don't know if the predecessor can follow?

Turning his gaze to Xuan Qingyang, he saw that Xuan Qingyang was still standing behind him with his hands behind him, facing the huge pillar of red flame and the scorching aura he carried, his face was still indifferent, and he did not change at all.

"Playing with fire in front of me?" Xuan Qingyang chuckled, his laughter contained a strong mockery, and then his right hand was slowly raised, shaking and blocking it with one hand at the burst of fire.

"This ....." Qin Wuxi was shocked when he saw this, did the seniors want to block this pillar of red flame with such a hand containing the source power of rage?

Of course, the reality was not what Qin Wuxi thought, only to see a golden flame suddenly burst out of the palm of Xuan Qingyang's right hand, and the flame seemed to rise sharply in an instant with the help of the wind, forming a golden flame barrier in front of Xuan Qingyang's body, and above the barrier, the golden flame burned and raged continuously.

The ready-made barrier of golden flames looked extremely weak, and the flames swayed in the wind, like a candle in the wind, and the figure behind the barrier was faintly visible.

The pillar of red flame slammed into the golden barrier like an angry dragon, causing ripples layer upon layer, but it did not break it.

The red flame was restless, the golden flame burned, and the two flames of different colors gradually eroded and canceled out in the raging burning, and the violent fluctuations caused the golden ripples on the barrier to spread. However, in the confrontation, it was obvious that Jin Yan was slightly superior, and in a few breaths, Chi Yan disappeared and disappeared completely.

Xuan Qingyang saw that Chiyan had disappeared completely, and he was not surprised, he looked at the Purple Wing Chiyan Tiger King again, the killing intent appeared in his eyes, and then with a move of his hand, Jiuxiao Jinyan suddenly floated in the air, Xuan Qingyang looked at the Purple Wing Chiyan Tiger King, and waved his palm lightly in the direction where he was.

The Nine Heavens Golden Flame swelled in an instant, as if spreading in the wind, and then slowly squirmed, as if something was brewing.

In less than a moment, Jiuxiao Jin Yan formed a big golden handprint, and on the handprint, Jin Yan flowed in it like flowing water, and Qin Wuxi was dumbfounded.

A wave that was not inferior to the Red Flame Pillar swept away, and the handprint followed Xuan Qingyang's movements, and immediately suppressed the Purple Wing Red Flame Tiger King, and before the palm print arrived, the top of the mountain had already collapsed.

The Purple Winged Red Flame Tiger King roared angrily, looking at the tiger eyes of the golden handprint, there was a deep fear and regret, fear, the fear of feeling the breath of death for the first time in so many years, and regret was the remorse for provoking the powerful divine soul body in front of him.

However, he is also the master of one party, the Purple Wing Red Flame Tiger King did not sit still, a pillar of fire that could almost penetrate the heavens and the earth erupted again, as soon as the pillar of fire came out, the Tiger King's breath suddenly withered a lot, and the red flames flowing on the tiger's back were much lighter.

The golden handprint and the red pillar of fire collided violently in the air, and between the collisions, black and pitch-black cracks were faintly visible, and waves of heat swept away like a storm, and the flowers and trees that were close to them instantly withered and turned into ashes and flew all over the sky, even Qin Wuxi, who was far behind him, felt extremely hot and dry.

Seeing that the golden handprint was blocked, Xuan Qingyang frowned, raised his palm again, and pressed it again.

"Bang"

The palm print was golden and prosperous, and it instantly grew a little stronger, and it pressed away angrily below, and the red pillar of fire was overwhelmed, and it exploded in an instant, flying around like a meteor in the sky, burning many innocent trees.

Without the obstacle of the pillar of fire, the handprint moved forward, and with the momentum of Zhentian, he suppressed the Tiger King's body.

There was no longer the previous ferocity in the tiger's eyes, there was only a thick fear, and then the purple wings, the wind instigated, swept away the palm print, trying to escape the suppression, but Xuan Qingyang did not give him this opportunity, raised his hand and pressed again, the palm print fell faster, and turned into a golden light to suppress it.

"Boom"

The upper layer of the top of the mountain exploded instantly, the mountain rock rolled down, the rubble flew, splashed the dust, and covered the mountain, Qin Wuxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and under one palm, the top of the mountain was instantly shortened, what a terrifying power.

The so-called strong man should be like this!