The smug color on the head of the Hengtian Tiger Tiger is still there, and a dignified point appears again, obviously the Hengtian Tiger is not in a good situation at the moment.

"There's a chance! There's a chance!", the sheep demon lay dying in the corner.

It was not looking good, but at the moment its eyes were extremely bright, staring closely at Bai Bao's big pincers, as if those pincers had worked, it would not be a tiger but a treasure.

In fact, it is conceivable that if Bai Bao succeeds, then all the promises that Zhao Yan promised to the sheep demon before can be realized, how can the sheep demon not be excited.

"Heavenly Tiger King, lower your waist, lower your waist, wow, lower your waist and kick back in the opposite direction! The power of the spirit beast is not to be feared", a big demon roared in the courtyard of the house behind.

It's not that the Tiger doesn't know this method, but there is an injury in the abdomen, and it hurts so much that it can't be done, and if you bend down and get a set of carp to straighten it, the entire abdominal injury may be aggravated again.

He was distracted for a moment, but when he heard the reminder, he gritted his teeth, and immediately let his body fall backwards, so that Bai Bao missed with one blow, and at the same time kicked his legs up towards Bai Bao, completely relieving the crisis.

Boom! Bai Bao was hit head-on by the Heaven and Earth Qi of the Heavenly Tiger, was wounded, and flew into the rear mansion like a cannonball.

Immediately after a leopard's head was thrown from the house, Gollum rolled to the sheep demon, and a pair of eyes were still staring at the sheep demon.

The sheep demon spat at the head of the leopard: "You deserve to die, a dog thing is in my way." ”

Zhao Yan withdrew from the gray mist for some distance, and tried to hit the qi of heaven and earth a few times, but he was unable to create an effective offensive against the gray mist.

The Heavenly Tiger got up from the ground, pulled his abdomen to aggravate the injury, shivered coldly, covered his abdomen with one hand, and raised his foot to step into the gray mist.

"Zhao Yan, your time of death is coming, I want to see what else you have to fight me", Hengtian Tiger stood in the gray mist and advanced, constantly pressing Zhao Yan forward.

After gaining the initiative on the battlefield, he did not seem to be in a hurry to attack Zhao Yan, and put on a posture that was clearly offensive, but in fact it was entangled.

It's not that he wants to capture Zhao Yan alive or has more than enough strength to do it, but he is thinking about one thing, how to kill Zhao Yan with one blow and not let Zhao Yan escape.

Regarding Bai Bao's earth escape technique, he also had a headache, before Zhao Yan entered the Dao Tribulation, he could still rely on his strong strength to directly stun Zhao Yan underground, but now it doesn't work, Zhao Yan and Bai Bao's speed is almost equal to him, there is no way to start, and he can't suppress it with pure strength.

There is another one, Zhao Yan and Bai Bao have figured out that if either of the two is still alive, then neither of them will die, and it is not easy to kill them.

Hengtian Tiger pondered, slowed down the offensive momentum, and while healing his injuries, he dragged Zhao Yan down.

Zhao Yan didn't know what Hengtian Tiger was planning at the moment, but he knew very well that this was an opportunity, so he seized the opportunity to attack the Gray Mist, wanting to understand what the Gray Mist was.

After a few rounds, Hengtian Tiger's injury gradually recovered, but Zhao Yan was still at a loss, one fighting and advancing, and the other fighting and retreating.

"Okay! The Heavenly Tiger King is worthy of being the leader of the shape robbery, after receiving a blow from the grass demon, he can still recover with a serious injury to his body, and press the grass demon to fight!"

"In this way, the grass demon has little respite, and when the Heavenly Tiger King recovers from his injuries, he will launch a final onslaught. ”

"Hey...... This time, let the grass demon be killed!", the sheep demon heard the surrounding demons talking one-sidedly, his eyes were no longer bright, and he said weakly: "The Hengtian Tiger King is the first in the world!

The surrounding demons moved when they heard the wind, for fear of being one step behind the other demons.

"The Heavenly Tiger King is the first in the world!"

"The Tiger King will win!"

The roar spread for thousands of meters, and wave after wave echoed in the mountains and forests, and the momentum soared into the sky, frightening the birds and beasts to hibernate, and the little human monks avoided leaving.

Hengtian Tiger listened to the applause around him, as if he was victorious, and immediately struck out with one palm, and laughed: "Grass Demon! Listen, does there a sense of sorrow rise in the depths of your heart?"

"If you want me to die, it's not that easy", Zhao Yan replied lightly and hit a backhand.

In the face of the monstrous momentum of the Hengtian Tigers, it was a lie that he could completely calm down, and his heart had already made waves, and he began to doubt whether this attack on the Hengtian Tigers would be able to get the predetermined results.

It's not that he's scared, and it's not that he's cowardly, but he has analyzed the current battle situation, and he has the confidence to die in his mouth and heart, but he won't be stupid enough to hit the knife.

After the ring, in front of the house, there was a middle-aged man sitting on it, decorated with a gray brocade robe, with a green hosta on his head, and a name card of the Three Mountains Dharma on the table in front of him.

This person heard the discussion around him, and when he heard the conversation between Zhao Yan and Hengtianhu, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a smile.

There was a banter in his smile, as if he had seen a battle that surprised and wondered him.

Zhao Yan and Hengtian Tiger were still in a hurry, both had plans, and for a while, the battle situation changed again, from a fierce fight to a mutual tentative attack, as if a man and a snake were fighting.

One side holds a stick and attacks short and urgently, but maintains its strength and does not let the snake follow the stick, and the other side tightly coils its body, analyzes the direction of human attacks, and is ready to give humans a fatal blow at any time.

In the scorching, Bai Bao rushed out of the ground, and the pincers went straight to the bottom of the horizontal tiger.

"I can't find death!", Hengtian Tiger roared, and his right palm quickly pressed down on the top of Bai Bao's head with the qi of heaven and earth.

Zhao Yan saw that Bai Bao wanted to open the situation regardless of the danger, and he couldn't care so much about it at the moment, his body suddenly swirled, and a white cyclone was launched, straight into the gray mist.

Bai Bao was hit hard, and the pale green blood from the corner of his mouth flowed endlessly, rolling outward for 100 meters, and with a bang, he smashed a mansion and covered it with wood and stones.

There was another crackling sound, and the white cyclone and gray mist crashed into one place.

The Hengtian Tiger was seriously injured, and he was a step too late to defend, and his body couldn't stop retreating backwards, and it was about seven or eight meters later before he relied on the qi of heaven and earth to support and stop.

Zhao Yan's blow worked, but he failed to hurt the Hengtian Tiger, nor was he able to crush the gray mist, it seemed that he had slightly saved the battle, but in fact, the loss was greater than that of the Hengtian Tiger.

"Brother Ayan...... The shadows of people and demons in the gray mist, their bodies are broken, and they will take the initiative to attack me!"

Zhao Yan was about to continue to attack the Hengtian Tiger, when Bai Bao reminded him to stop the attack at the moment and replied: "Fortunately, when the Hengtian Tiger is solved, my brother will take you to dig out the eggs!"

"Hee-hee...... Be careful", Bai Bao's voice was intermittent, obviously seriously injured, and he had some difficulty speaking.

Zhao Yan didn't reply anymore, and faced the Hengtian Tiger without distraction: "Hengtian Tiger, go with your son!"