The ghostly Xuanqingyang was quietly suspended in mid-air, and the whole body faintly emanated from the hungry cold killing machine, causing bursts of cold killing wind, bringing bursts of rustling leaves.

The source power in Qin Wuxi's body beside him finally reached its peak under the infusion of the Source Spirit Fruit, and under a violent impact, he finally broke the shackles and stepped into the fourfold Condensation Source Realm.

The confined eyes opened violently, and the golden light in the eyes flashed, as if they were about to tear through the night and go straight to the sky.

"Condensation Source Realm Quadruple" Qin Wuxi slowly stood up, his hands clenched, feeling the surging source power in his body and the powerful power flowing in his limbs, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

Stretching his waist, the bones all over his body made a crackling sound, and his whole body felt comfortable, Qin Wuxi turned around and said with a smile: "Senior, remember to help me find the sixfold source beast of the Condensation Source Realm tomorrow to try my hand."

The words seemed to be a counterattack to Xuan Qingyang's mockery before.

However, Xuan Qingyang ignored him, there was no desire in his eyes, no desire, no feeling, like Xuan Bing, he glanced at him obliquely, and then turned into a streamer and drilled into the jade pendant.

"Uh... What's going on" Qin Wuxi was glanced at by Xuan Qingyang, and felt that his body was cold, like falling into an ice cave, and the air around him seemed to have become much colder, and he could faintly detect a trace of murder in the air.

This made Qin Wuxi suddenly dizzy, could it be that something happened to him when he broke through, and what could make this senior show such an expression?

After thinking hard and getting no results, Qin Wuxi could only shrug his shoulders and smile helplessly, thinking that this senior's temper was really weird.

.............

After breaking through to the fourfold Condensation Source Realm, the source power in Qin Wuxi's body was even more powerful, and the power of the Sumeru Holy Seal had also increased a lot, and the sixfold source beasts of the Condensation Source Realm no longer needed to do their best as before, but were at ease.

Another month has passed, this month Qin Wuxi has experienced a total of seven bloody battles, the objects of the bloody battles are all comparable to the sixfold source beasts of the Condensing Source Realm, with the two major spiritual level martial arts of the Eight Desolation Battle Body and the Sumeru Holy Seal, and a third-order source soldier without a halberd, Qin Wuxi already has the strength to confront them head-on, even if he can't fight, it is more than enough to escape.

Looking at the demon spirit crocodile in front of him, Qin Wuxi's battle intent gradually rose, it seemed that it was another bloody battle.

Demon spirit crocodile, this source beast is quite cunning, in the bloody mouth, the extremely sharp fangs, a trace of saliva fell to the ground, its jaw is extremely favorable, no matter how tough things fall into its mouth, it will be bitten into crumbs, the body is like wearing a layer of armor, one by one hard thorns protrude, it looks extremely difficult.

Qin Wuxi had already comprehended the uniqueness of the armor on this demon spirit crocodile before, it was one thing to be strong in defense, the pain from his arm made him a little helpless, the hard thorns on his back were extremely sharp, even if the Eight Desolations Battle Body Qingmang was wound and punched down, he still couldn't break through this turtle shell.

The Demon Spirit Crocodile ran on all fours, bringing up a cloud of dust in the sky, and rampage towards Qin Wuxi.

Qin Wuxi's figure flashed, and he easily dodged its attack, and he was already proficient in stepping on the wind in the second realm of the wind step, and the most difficult thing in this wind stepping realm was to control the source power to converge on his feet, but this was not much difficulty for Qin Wuxi, who had explored the Sumeru Holy Seal, which was comparable to a heaven-level martial art.

A tall tree turned into sawdust in the mouth of the demon spirit crocodile, flying in all directions, Qin Wuxi's pupils also shrank when he saw this, and it seemed that he still underestimated the fangs of this beast.

The demon spirit crocodile rushed again, Qin Wuxi dodged here, the green mangs on the fist were entangled, and another punch hit him, the pain from the fist made Qin Wuxi have to retreat, looking at the somewhat red fist, Qin Wuxi was a little speechless, how hard is this beast's armor.

Dodging the demon spirit crocodile that rushed around, gradually, Qin Wuxi couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, this battle was really embarrassing, he could attack, but he couldn't attack at will.

"@#, I don't mess with you, you don't know why the flowers are so red, right" Qin Wuxi's tone had a hint of anger in his tone, he was chased and hid for so long, not to mention how aggrieved he was in his heart.

The light flashed in the jade ring, and the Halberd was clenched in his hand, although the Halberd in his hand would slow down his speed, but it did not affect himself at all to avoid the attack of the Demon Spirit Crocodile, after all, the movement speed of this Demon Spirit Crocodile was not very fast.

The figures staggered, Qin Wuxi's mind moved, and the source power in his body roared out, pouring into the Wu Delusion Halberd, the lines on the halberd body began to brighten, and a layer of white light gradually wrapped in the tip of the halberd, and an incomparably sharp momentum emanated, even Qin Wuxi's skin who had cultivated the Eight Desolations Battle Body couldn't help but tighten.

"Beast, come on" The Innocence stabbed the Demon Spirit Crocodile's armor with a sharp color, and the indestructible armor cracked here, and a miserable roar sounded in the forest.

Looking at the bloody Demon Spirit Crocodile, Qin Wuxi grinned, with an indescribable comfort in his heart, and finally let out a bad breath.

Just as Qin Wuxi was about to snatch out here to give this demon spirit crocodile a fatal blow, a heavy sound of stepping on the ground suddenly came, making Qin Wuxi stunned, and the source power in his body suddenly sped up, no matter who it was, at such a critical moment, I am afraid that the comer would not be good.

The louder and louder sound of stepping on the ground sounded one after another, and when the sound of stepping on the ground disappeared, a beast shadow broke through the blockade of the bushes and came to Qin Wuxi's eyes, Qin Wuxi saw clearly that the pupils of the comer suddenly shrank.

This is a majestic tiger, the red flames on the tiger's body surround it, burning quietly, the temperature around it seems to be gradually rising, and the air is faintly distorted.

On the back of the tiger, there are two purple wings clinging to the body, which looks extremely weird.

"Purple Winged Red Flame Tiger?" Qin Wuxi immediately exclaimed when he saw this source beast.

This kind of source beast is famous in the Qingyun Mountain Range, the red flame on the body is powerful, with a burning effect, when they grow to the third order, the purple wings on the tiger's back can be deployed, like a tiger with wings, not only can soar into the sky, the speed is extremely fast.

Many of the practitioners died in their red flames, reduced to ashes.

After perceiving it carefully, Qin Wuxi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, right now, this purple-winged Red Flame Tiger was only comparable to the strength of the Fifth Layer of the Condensation Source Realm, it was not that he couldn't deal with it.

"Two evil beasts, are you going to go up together?" Qin Wuxi grinned, his battle intent rose, and the Wu Halberd stomped the ground fiercely, and the source power swept away like a storm.

Seeing this, the Demon Spirit Crocodile roared angrily, his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the Purple Winged Red Flame Tiger, and his limbs took a few steps back, Qin Wuxi was stunned when he saw this, what was going on?

This Demon Spirit Crocodile is an existence comparable to the sixfold strength of the Condensation Source Realm, how could he be afraid of this Purple Winged Red Flame Tiger of the Fifth Layer of the Condensation Source Realm?

Before Qin Wuxi could think of a result, the Purple Winged Red Flame Tiger had already begun to run over, and with the tiger's mouth open, a red flame containing high temperature erupted from its mouth, rushing towards Qin Wuxi.

With a flash of figure, Qin Wuxi and Chi Yan passed by, feeling the burning power of Chi Yan, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, which was interesting.

The first time I encountered such a magical source beast, I have seen for a long time, and there is such a strange source beast in this world.

The Innocence Halberd swept towards the swept Chi Yan, wrapped in white mangs on the halberd body, and waved Chi Yan to the side of the mountain rock. Stepping forward, his body shot towards the Purple Winged Red Flame Tiger, and the green light above the fist appeared, instantly wrapping the fist in, and then smashed it into it with a punch, blasting it away, and the strong force smashed a mountain rock, and a roar sounded accompanied by the sound of gravel falling to the ground.

The Purple Winged Red Flame Tiger staggered to his feet, a trace of blood appeared on the tiger's mouth, obviously he was not lightly injured, Qin Wuxi was not surprised by this, he had already stepped into the fourth level of the Condensing Source Realm, and even the sixfold source beast of the Condensing Source Realm was not very comfortable with a single punch with all his strength, not to mention this Red Flame Tiger who only had the fifth strength of the Condensing Source Realm.

The Purple Winged Red Flame Tiger looked at Qin Wuxi with resentful eyes, and suddenly roared up to the sky, the howling sound contained endless pain and tragedy, and the howling sound became louder and louder, and it spread towards the depths of the forest.

Qin Wuxi was stunned when he saw this, what is the situation? What does this mean? Demonstration?

Seeing this, the demon spirit crocodile roared, with untold fear in the roar, and then turned around without hesitation and fled away in embarrassment in the depths of the forest, disappearing in a few breaths, leaving Qin Wuxi with a bewildered face.

"What's going on?" Qin Wuxi was confused, confused in his heart, who could tell me what happened?

The Purple-Winged Red Flame Tiger roared, and the Demon Spirit Crocodile ran away frantically with its tail between its legs?

However, soon, Qin Wuxi discovered a trace of abnormality.

Mingrui's nerves seemed to sense something at this time, and Qin Wuxi's body suddenly turned to the eastern sky, and his face was extremely solemn. There, a violent aura with terrifying coercion and anger rushed towards this place like a meteor catching the moon.

The comer is not good!

His eyes were firmly fixed on the eastern sky, his pupils shrank sharply, and a black spot continued to expand in his eyes, the cold killing intent caused a gust of cold wind, and before the black shadow had descended, the aura emanating from his body made Qin Wuxi feel suffocated.

"Roar"

A furious roar echoed in the sky, and the birds and beasts fled in all directions in shock, and one after another beast roars rang out, all of which contained the meaning of sincere fear.

In a few blinks of an eye, black dots appeared on the top of the mountain not far in front of him, and Qin Wuxi finally saw the true face of the comer.

"Gollum"

A throat sound that sounded unusually difficult sounded in the forest.

The expression on Qin Wuxi's face had already been sluggish, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and his head was blank, because what he was facing in front of him turned out to be a head....

"Purple Wing Red Flame Tiger King!"