The monks watching the battle were dumbfounded, and the beaten figure was constantly coughing up blood, like a kite with a broken string, flying sideways, sprinkling blood, and the sky was dyed with a touch of vermilion.

"Could it be that Song Yulin is defeated?"

In an instant, the whole city was in an uproar, boiling, all the monks were shocked, since the beginning of the war, the strength of the desolate tiger and Song Yulin is very strong, and the magic method has appeared, which makes people extremely jealous, and it has aroused a lot of fighting intent in the sun.

It was hard to believe that this was the battle situation when he had just entered the royal road, but now, after a fierce battle, the monks all felt that Song Yu was about to be defeated.

Many monks found it difficult to accept, many monks regretted it, and many felt bitter and felt a bad breath.

"How is this possible? Song Yulin is a genius who is rare in the Floating Cloud Land for a thousand years, and his qualifications are undoubtedly profound, and he has even stepped on the Divine Cloud Tower, and he has even created a miracle! How could he be defeated?"

"In the Floating Cloud Land, he has never been defeated, although he has just entered the Royal Road, but his background is much stronger than that of many sects, but when he walked out of the Floating Cloud Land, he was only in Luoshan City, and at the first stop, he was defeated!"

"Is the myth of an undefeated in the Floating Cloud Land shattered? But the reality is that no one can be truly undefeated, and no one can remain invincible. ”

"Although Song Yulin is amazing and powerful enough, is he still invincible to the Desolate Tiger? It should be said that the Desolate Tiger is too powerful? Indeed, every one of his spells is extremely powerful! Earth-shattering, decisive killing, and terrifying. ”

"You know, the thunderbird in Feng Shui can hold on to the desolate tiger! The previous Zong Yue can also fight with them, I heard that before the battle with Wang Dacheng, there was also a Tianjiao named Jing Xiu, the four of them had a fierce melee, and no one could easily defeat anyone, and at that time, it was the time when Wang Dacheng was born and rose strongly!"

"Hahaha, our Tianjiao has defeated you! Look who dares to underestimate our feng shui!" The monks of feng shui, those forces of feng shui, the mood at this time is called a happy and high-spirited.

Now, the arrogance of the fight has also dispersed, and Feng Shui has won a big victory!

"I've always said that we're weak, look at it now, who dares to say that I'm weak in feng shui!?"

Luoshan City was noisy, and the monks looked at the desolate tiger standing in the sky, holding on to the killing flag, and wearing the armor of war, majestic and heroic, like a powerful war demon, they were all afraid, and they felt like they had seen an ancient demon saint that should have passed away a long time ago, and the killing intent was monstrous.

"Could it be that there are so many young generations in Feng Shui who can fight with Song Yulin!? can even defeat him!" Many monks were still surprised, extremely stunned, if this is the case, then in this era, on the other side of the Daluo Mountain Realm, how demonic!

They turned their heads in a daze, looking at the seventh layer of Feng Shui, those scorching sun surrounded a cauldron that looked like a big ding, which was transformed by the golden light of Meow Jiu, the purple fire was burning, and the pot was filled with Lingxia, exuding an attractive and incomparably fragrant aroma.

This is based on the treasure meat of the fierce beast, with spiritual materials as a side dish, with all the color, flavor and flavor, not only refreshing and delicious, but also full of qi and blood energy, which has great benefits for the tempering of the body.

The Tianjiao people are soaking in hot pot, in full swing, eating blood boiling, so unhappy.

For Meow Jiu, if it is a problem that can't be solved by selling cuteness, then sell it for a while!

Seeing that Meow Jiu actively took the lead and tidied up the seventh floor as neat as new, Concubine Liu softened, so she let them be willful in the Drunken Dream Building once.

Meow Jiu looked outside while eating, and when he saw Song Yulin being shaken, his eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "Song Yulin was forced out by the tiger?"

Many Tianjiao were full of praise for this hot pot and also set their eyes on it.

They looked at the desolate tiger and Song Yulin, many monks looked at them blankly, the thunderbird was golden, the gods were dazzling, and many Tianjiao were like this, and the surface of the Shenying body was shining and floating, which was eye-catching.

"They are not the strongest people in Feng Shui, have you forgotten that Dao Miao of Zixia Cave Heaven?"

"Yes, she's ......" No one dared to say the next words, but the Yaoxi Holy Land was angry because of this, even more angry than those great sects who were disgusted by the old department.

At this moment, there was a roar in the distant sky, as if a divine thunder exploded, attracting the attention of all the monks, only to see the desolate tiger striding towards Song Yulin, quickly approaching Song Yulin, waving the white tiger killing flag, the qi was even more terrifying, the killing intent was majestic, and the powerful power shocked everyone.

"What does he want to do, is he going to kill Song Yulin?" all the monks were shocked, and their hearts were terrified.

"You're defeated!" "The desolate tiger's eyes are like stars, his eyes are pressing, the tiger roars deafeningly, murderous, like a long rainbow, the fierce rainbow is in the sky, the white tiger killing flag is shaking, he slashes the past, breaks through the force, and directly hits Song Yulin, who is flying sideways.

People's hearts are raised to their throats, do they really want to decide a life and death?

The White Tiger Killing Banner was like a roar of a divine murderer, which made the world frightened, and the soul of the dead rose straight up, trembling in two streams, and the body was weak, as if facing supreme might.

"Oh my God, it's horrible!"

The desolate tiger waved the white tiger killing flag, stirring up a terrifying storm, and the mana was surging, crushing away, and it directly shattered Song Yulin and turned into brilliance.

"That's not Song Yulin!" people suddenly realized and breathed a sigh of relief.

In an instant, Song Yulin dragged his seriously injured body and appeared behind the desolate tiger, his eyes were gloomy, and the long brilliance was like a thunderbolt slashing, in an instant, the desolate tiger turned around, threw out his big palm, and a thousand streams of mana converged, and the blood flame burned fiercely, destroying the light blade.

"It seems that you are still not convinced, the battle of life and death, the winner lives, and the loser dies. "The desolate tiger's breath was like an ocean surging, and his injuries were also very serious, but he didn't care about it completely, like a wounded demon god rushing over, the killing flag rushed bloody, like a thick killing mang, unstoppable, Song Yulin's body was shattered in response, leaving a blood mist.

"Still not convinced?" the wild tiger frowned and said in a muffled voice, the tiger's eyes looked more and more terrifying through the blood mist, and he really felt that it was really difficult to be truly invincible.

This kid seems to have been fooled by Meow Jiu.

There were many swords slashing from all directions, and the holy light was also flooded like a big river, and dozens of killing spears appeared beside the desolate tiger, which even summoned a big killing word.

"Originally, I was expecting a little from you, but a little stronger is really a little stronger, what kind of knife is it repairing? If it's paste, it's garbage, and it's a lot worse than the Tsing Yi who plays with a mountain knife!"

The desolate tiger made a bold move, the sky was blown up, and gradually, there was more blood, and the desolate tiger forced Song Yulin out.

"Are you defeated, are you still not convinced?" the wild tiger hit directly, and Song Yulin became more and more hideous, using the origin.

"I won't be defeated! Song Yulin was surrounded by light, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was seriously injured, and his flowing black hair was dyed red with blood.

Under that light, Song Yulin was not peaceful and indifferent, his face was hideous and terrifying, twisted together, his eyes were full of resentment, staring at the desolate tiger deadly.

When did a demon man dare to ride on his head? Do you dare to say that he is weak?

Faintly, he heard the monks talking

In theory, they are all saying that he has lost, and many are laughing at him, saying that he is stubbornly resisting, which makes him unbearable, his eyes are cracked, his teeth are crushed, and his nails are deeply rooted in the flesh!

"Ridiculous, how could I be defeated! How dare you make a big fuss? Say that I am defeated! How dare you!"

Hmph~ Song Yulin was stunned, the holy light technique of cultivation was burning, the blood and mana in the body were all hot, the bones clicked, and an increasingly intense qi burst out.

He raised the knife tremblingly, vomited blood, the knife was dyed red, his heart was boiling, the origin was ignited, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair danced, he was chaotic, crazy, full of killing intent: "I will not lose, I will only win!"

The desolate tiger was speechless, pressing forward at great speed, the murderous aura became more and more intense, his body was like thunder, flashing, shocking terrifying energy fluctuations, hitting in all directions, stepping on the ground, killing the prison again, this time, his king seal was like a black sun, floating above his head, and the sound of the battlefield was his king song.

The white tiger killing flag was in the sky, melodious and swinging, the peerless killing machine went straight to the sky, the desolate tiger crossed the killing prison, bathed in black and red mist, and the energy brought out was like a terrifying wave, almost drowning Song Yulin.

He just slammed it down.

Song Yulin's origin was burning, fighting to the death, the holy light on his body had more blood, and the killing machine would be revealed, and the holy light was surging like a wild sea, shattering the sky.

The blade of the knife disappeared, Song Yulin held the handle of the knife tightly, and even slashed out, cutting off the heavens and the earth, and all the madness converged in it, like a sky collapse, which immediately drowned the sight of all the monks.

The sky of Luoshan City, as if there was a thousand suns suspended, the brilliance was incomparably gorgeous, very blazing, suddenly, a little golden light lit up, and then it became brighter and brighter.

A golden tripod, like a huge golden mountain, suddenly appeared, imprinted in the void, suppressing the sky, the peak of independence.

Dading is extremely strong and hard, indestructible, and the golden light is shining, cutting through the battlefield and blocking all the energy turmoil.

Meow Jiu floated in the big ding, his mouth was wide open, his mouth was chaotic and upheaving, a hazy place, a black hole appeared, a large amount of energy was involved by him, setting off a storm, swallowed into his belly, and merged into the sea of qi as the nourishment of the big chun seeds, and there were many scattered in the limbs, filling his body.

The monk exclaimed, the turmoil dissipated, the desolate tiger and Song Yulin's killing moves were blocked, and the sky was new, only the big tripod was suspended, full of divine aura.

If it weren't for the appearance of this tripod, the two brilliant suns would really be dead and injured.

"Hiccup~!" There are a lot of energy fluctuations left in the ding, Meow Jiu burped, now, he can't even eat the hot pot, and the fun is gone!

Removing the golden tripod, Meow Jiu was bathed in brilliant golden light, appearing in the sky, the desolate tiger was extremely surprised, and Song Yulin's eyes were full of resentment.

Meow Jiu floated to the side of the desolate tiger, patted it, merged into the source power of life, his eyes were clear, and he said righteously: "Tiger, you won, this thing is shameless, and you refuse to admit defeat, you go to Shabu Shabu first, let my brother come and talk to him!"

The desolate tiger was stunned, pulled by the flying thunderbirds, and pushed towards the Drunken Dream Building.

The desolate tiger reacted, the thunderbird moved quickly, clicked, and the seriously injured desolate tiger was easily stunned by him, and dragged the desolate tiger to the seventh floor.

Looking at Song Yulin again, Meow Jiu evoked a smile, thinking that he was the most kind and cute, but in Song Yulin's opinion, it was so dazzling, I couldn't wait to crush it!

"Ahem......" Meow Jiu coughed and said, "You lost, it's a pity, it's not in my hands, but it doesn't matter, there will be a chance next time, losing once or twice is nothing!"