When Shangguan Hong saw it, his face suddenly changed. This white-haired tiger king actually used the teleportation technique in an instant, although he had the heart to help Su Ruobai, it was too late.

"Young master, be careful!"

Before his shout fell, the white-haired tiger king's big mouth bit Su Ruobai's head with one bite.

Seeing this, Shangguan Hong and Mo Yu both trembled with fright.

But then, an exciting scene unfolded.

only heard the sound of "dang", and the white-haired tiger king bit Su Ruobai's head, but instead of failing to bite into the slightest, it was so shocked that it hurriedly let go and retreated.

Su Ruobai's body was glowing with colorful light, and the light was dazzling like a rainbow after rain, so eye-catching and sacred.

Su Ruobai turned around suddenly, and then said viciously: "Damn beast, just because you still want to bite me to death, in the next life......!"

A deafening roar scared the white-haired tiger king back a few feet away, looking at the colorful glow on Su Ruobai's body, the white-haired tiger king was obviously timid.

"Come on, try again?"

The white-haired Tiger King stepped back and said in disbelief, "You...... Your armor is already in place? This is impossible, this is impossible!"

Su Ruobai said coldly: "There are many people who want my life, what are you a brute? Aren't you trying to stop me from killing all the people in Xiaoyaomen? Today I will bite them all to death in front of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately pounced downward.

Those Xiaoyaomen disciples who were not afraid of death actually thought that there was a town sect divine beast here, and secretly flew back.

They flew back this time, just fulfilling Su Ruobai's wish.

Su Ruobai knew that he couldn't kill the white-haired tiger king, but the white-haired tiger king couldn't stop him from killing.

Soon, the slaughter began again.

One after another Xiaoyao Sect disciples died under Su Ruobai's beast mouth, and whether it was the three infant transformation stage cultivators or the white-haired tiger king, they could only watch and could do nothing.

The massacre lasted about half an hour, and the blood was already pouring from Xiaoyaomen.

The dignified first-class sect was baptized in blood like this.

Until the decades that followed, monks often referred to the massacre.

Su Ruobai can be regarded as having killed happily, and the three infant transformation stage monks and the white-haired tiger king have also begun to leave.

There was no point in staying here, because they knew that none of them could stop the killing, and that the Escape Gate was dead in name.

"We have written down this blood debt today. I will pay back ten times the day of his life. Let's go!"

Leaving a cruel word, the three infant monks flew away first. The white-haired tiger king saw that even the ancestor of Xiaoyaomen had fled for his life, and after staring at Su Ruobai for a few moments, he also flew away into the distance.

"Grandma, I watched them escape like this. The little monk's revenge has not yet been avenged! It's really hateful, it's really hateful!"

Su Ruobai was very annoyed, but he had no choice, although he could compete with the sixth-order white-haired tiger, he knew how big the gap between him and the other party was.

As soon as the colorful glow on his body receded, he changed back to his human appearance.

After flying down and changing into a set of clothes, he began to look around.

Whether the little monk is alive or dead is still inconclusive, he can only look for it, hoping to find some clues.

But at this moment, a beam of golden light flew in the distance, and when I looked at it, it turned out to be a monk.

This monk is not an outsider, it is the little monk Wu Neng.

"Boss, look, the master is here. He's fine!"

As soon as he heard this, Su Ruobai hurriedly looked up, and when he saw that it was indeed a little monk, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The little monk looked at the corpses all over the ground below, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Amitabha, sin, what a sin!"

"What are the sins? They all deserve to die! These guys can do something good to someone like you, and what evil thing can't they do? We are killing today, purely for the sake of heaven. Do you know how worried we are?"

The little monk withdrew his gaze from the corpses all over the place, and said with a reluctant smile: "The little monk was seriously injured yesterday, and he had no choice but to flee to other places to heal. I woke up from my wounds half an hour ago, and when I saw that the blood was raging here, I rushed here. It's just that I didn't expect that the little monk was still a step late. ”

Su Ruobai said with some disgust: "Hearing you say this, it seems that I have an unforgivable sin." I tell you, if they dare to hurt you, they deserve to die. If these well-dressed beasts are allowed to become immortals, then is there still heavenly reason? Okay, don't talk nonsense. Clean up the battlefield, let's retreat!"

"Cleaning the battlefield?"

Su Ruobai smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be a pity not to pick up so many spirit bags?" And I bet that these guys must have good things in their cave mansions. Don't take it for nothing!"

"So many people have died, the little monk should overdo it for them!"

After an hour like this, Su Ruobai put everything he could take away into the spirit bag. There are more than a dozen spirit bags, all of which are full.

This time, it was a bloody gain, which was even greater than the gain from going to the Demon Tomb.

But there is one question, but the answer is still not found.

That is why the people of Xiaoyaomen want to take away the spiritual root of that grandson Bufan's grandson? It can't be eaten, right?

By the time they returned to the grocery store, it was already dark.

In a big battle, the most tired is Su Ruobai.

After he returned, he entered the grove alone and began to cultivate.

It wasn't until the next morning that he returned to the store in good spirits.

As soon as he came back, Shangguan Hong hurriedly asked, "You weren't injured in the battle yesterday, right?" Seeing you hurriedly entering inside, it frightened us. ”

Hearing this, Su Ruobai smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just a little tired." I went inside to rest for a while, and by the way, I improved my cultivation a little. ”

"What did you say, Ascend your cultivation? Didn't you just succeed in crossing the tribulation yesterday?"

Su Ruobai said proudly: "I'm not an ordinary person, can you compare with me? Haha......"

This is really more popular than people, according to his cultivation of such an ascension method, maybe it won't take a year, maybe he will be able to reach the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Master Su Shi, Sun Bufan's grandson is still in danger now, do you have a way to save him?"

On the way, Su Ruobai already knew what happened to Sun Bufan's grandson, and listened to the little monk ask.

He immediately smiled and said, "There is a way to save his life, but that child's spiritual root is gone, and he can't cultivate anymore." ”

"Do you have a way to save your life?"

The reason why that kid is about to live is because he was taken from his spiritual root and hurt his roots. Only by replenishing the lost essence as much as possible can we continue to live. As for the method, one elixir is enough! But I lack a spirit grass, so I have to buy it elsewhere. ”

When the little monk heard this, he immediately asked, "What kind of spiritual grass is missing, and where are you going to buy it?"

"Millennial Essence Grass! There's a place where you can buy it. Fengdu City, Ghost City!"