"Win...... Won?" Li Xueying looked at the scene in front of her and said in surprise.

"I guess so. Yuling said uncertainly.

"No loss...... It's immortals. The little white tiger's weak voice came out.

Now there is a long sword mark on the body of the little white tiger, and the internal organs inside can be clearly seen, and even the scenery on the other side can be seen in some places.

"The white tiger bloodline is also terrifying. ”

"Poof!"

Song Changgeng said, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and it can be seen that Song Changgeng was also injured.

Is this the power of the White Tiger Clan? And this is just a blue-eyed white tiger that has inherited a little bit of the blood of the White Tiger, if it is a real White Tiger, what kind of scene is it? Song Changgeng pondered.

In fact, Song Changgeng knew very well that he had won a bit of luck this time, it was very simple, at that moment of lightning and thunder, Song Changgeng did not hesitate to use his thunder power, anyway, there was a flash of lightning around, and if he used it quietly, he shouldn't be able to see it.

Song Changgeng did not use his own thunder path to attack, but used it to defend, the origin of the thunder road, the same way, no matter how to say that even if the variety of thunder is different, it is thunder after all, Song Changgeng used his own thunder path to slightly affect the shadow and lightning of the little white tiger, which made Song Changgeng find the gap of the little white tiger, and a sword came out and hit the little white tiger directly.

"Master Tiger?!"

The old fox was a little stunned when he saw this scene, the little white tiger's momentum just now was obviously greater, why was it his own tiger master who was defeated, how should he explain to the master this time, the old fox thought bitterly.

"Let's ...... away"

The little white tiger looked at the old fox and said weakly, and then closed his eyes tightly.

If I had listened to the old fox, I might not have died, but it seems like a good thing......

With the end of the above paragraph, the little white tiger completely disappeared from this world.

"Are you willing to go with me to the four directions? Unexpectedly, Song Changgeng opened his mouth and said to the corpse of the little white tiger.

Just now, Song Changgeng clearly felt the consciousness of the little white tiger at the last moment, he admitted that he was moved, the blue-eyed white tiger clan originally had the blood of the white tiger, the natural thunder tiger, and the little white tiger was so tough, Song Changgeng felt that he might be able to take it for his own use.

"Huh?"

The will that was about to dissipate in the air suddenly responded to Song Changgeng's words.

"Since you don't speak, I'll take you by default. After Song Changgeng finished speaking, his hands began to move.

"Spirit, come!"

As Song Changgeng's words fell, a little starlight in the air slowly condensed in Song Changgeng's palm, until it finally became the appearance of a little white tiger, vivid, exactly the same as the little white tiger lying on the corpse.

Song Changgeng's face also turned pale, this kind of ability to condense the soul was forcibly condensed by Song Changgeng's own province, which instantly emptied Song Changgeng's spiritual power, and even Zhihai felt a little tired, fortunately, the little white tiger did not resist, otherwise Song Changgeng was afraid that he would not have to get in.

This method of condensing the soul is actually not quite right, this method is generally used to protect colleagues who died in battle, and maybe they can reunite their bodies and become humans.

For Song Changgeng, the first half of himself is tired enough, and the second half is naturally omitted, besides, even if Song Changgeng wants to, he can't do it, first of all, it takes a lot of genius treasures to condense the body, and at least you have to be a Yuanying boss to do it, Song Changgeng has a foundation, and it would be good to be able to condense the soul of the little white tiger together.

Song Changgeng suddenly fell into an embarrassing situation, yes, the soul of the little white tiger is condensed together, but it is all supported by his spiritual power, as long as his spiritual power is consumed, the little white tiger will be scattered between heaven and earth again, isn't it in vain to do it before?

Yu Ling looked at Song Changgeng's movements in surprise, can Huang Jie's do this? A huge question appeared in Yu Ling's heart.

This...... Li Xueying frowned and looked at Song Changgeng, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

Maybe this is someone's personal opportunity, maybe it is from there to get the method, Li Xueying explained to herself in her heart.

"This ...... This ......," the old fox closed his mouth in surprise when he saw this scene.

What the hell is going on? The old fox is now full of questions.

"What do you want to do to me?" The little white tiger raised his head and looked at Song Changgeng viciously, of course, that ferocity was in the perspective of the little white tiger, and in Song Changgeng's eyes, he only felt cute and cute......

"Save you. Song Changgeng said lightly.

“？？？”

Is this person sick? Kill first and then save? What is this person in his head? The little white tiger's eyes when he looked at Song Changgeng gradually changed, and gradually changed into the eyes of looking at the second goods......

"There you go. Song Changgeng looked at the long sword in his hand, and then at the little white tiger.

The little white tiger followed Song Changgeng's eyes and instantly saw the long sword in Song Changgeng's hand.

Hold the grass, this guy wants to make himself a machine spirit! Lao Tzu doesn't do it! The little white tiger instantly guessed Song Changgeng's plan, I heard that the people who can go to the sky like to catch these harmless little demons like to be used as machine spirits, and now it will be his turn?

No, no, I'm dead, sir, but I'm still ......

Alas, why don't you wait for someone to finish your words and then force them in? The little white tiger thought speechlessly.

"Yes, finally stuffed in. Song Changgeng looked at the long sword in his hand with satisfaction.

"Damn, I actually asked the master to make a machine spirit for you, it's kind of let me go out and fight alone!" the little white tiger shouted viciously at Song Changgeng in a strange space.

Made, if you want the master to be a machine spirit, at least you have to have three dishes and one soup per meal, and what kind of broken sword is this, the space inside is too small, right?

The little white tiger turned around and found that he couldn't move, and suddenly felt that he had been pitted.

"I protest against ......"

"The protest is invalid, and when I have a good sword in the future, I'm replacing you in it. Song Changgeng reassured.

This time it's almost ...... No, I haven't said three dishes and one soup yet, sir!

"Let's go quickly, I'm afraid there will be a great character coming out in a while. Song Changgeng said to Yuling and Li Xueying, Song Changgeng is not a fool, the little white tiger is already in the foundation building period, his father and mother are at least in the Jindan period, if you don't run at this time, when will you stay?

As for the old fox on the side, Song Changgeng directly ignored it, if he dared to catch up, then break his legs, and for the sake of the little white tiger's face, he would spare his fox's life.

"That, this one, can you take me?" the old fox said cautiously to Song Changgeng, he is now honest, a guy that the little white tiger can't beat, let alone him.