Chapter 1355: Fierce Battle

The ghost tiger snorted coldly, and stomped the serrated long stick in his hand fiercely, and the solid ground collapsed into a deep hole like bean dregs, the hole was round and smooth, without the slightest crack or burr.

Mu Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold glow flashed, and finally put away his smile, and said coldly: "Ghost Tiger, as for the Black Tiger, I can only say I'm sorry, but I'm really sorry, the Black Tiger was not killed by my Dara tribe, presumably everyone present at the time saw it clearly, the mysterious man just shot and killed the Black Tiger, and never said anything to us from beginning to end." ”

"Fart!"

The ghost tiger glared at him and scolded angrily, "Mu Kun, I'm too lazy to rub my tongue with you, hand over the people, otherwise I will level your tribe today." ”

"Hahaha. ”

Mu Kunlang laughed, his eyes were completely cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Ghost Tiger, it's really a big breath, you and I have been fighting for more than a hundred years, and even your father can't break it, just rely on you, a little black tiger whose hair hasn't grown yet?"

"If you fart, Lao Tzu will let you see and understand, and the tiger roars and breaks the mountain stick. ”

The momentum of the ghost tiger rose sharply, holding the stick in his right hand, his left leg frantically thrown out like a whip, kicking at the tail of the stick, holding his left hand horizontally in the air, and his huge body arched up as quickly as a gluttonous giant tiger.

The next moment, it was like a flash of lightning rushing in instantly, and the long sawtooth stick was like a snake and slammed into the purple-red giant gate that was ten feet high.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, two giant purple-red doors weighing thousands of pounds appeared directly from the middle, and a huge round hole appeared.

In the flickering black light, the round hole quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, the huge gate had turned into nothingness, and even the surrounding hard stone walls were surrounded by black hollows.

"Ghost Tiger, you are looking for death. ”

The gate was destroyed, what a shame, Mu Kun's face was pale at this time, his hands were crossed, and two black bone jade fans fanned out wildly.

A black hurricane with a hundred-foot gigansity staggered like thunder and lightning, cutting through the space and rolling towards the ghost tiger.

The violent momentum pushed everyone away dozens of meters away, and there seemed to be a lot of deep black lightning shining in the hurricane, and the feeling was as if the entire air was penetrated in an instant, which made the scalp tingle.

Seeing Mu Kun make a move, a trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the ghost tiger, and under the hard fight, the ghost tiger had to suffer a little.

The long jagged stick flung behind him, and the ghost tiger's body swelled up again at this moment, and a king-shaped pattern appeared on his forehead.

The tiger roared and shook the mountains and forests, and the ghost tiger burst out all around his body, and the original fine black hair was erected like a steel needle in an instant, and he walked with the stick, and it actually formed a dark hurricane that rose from the sky, and the sound of the tiger's roar resounded through the world and shook the ears.

The two patriarchs fought each other, and the momentum was naturally majestic, and the strong men on both sides were staring at the entangled hurricane in the air, and their hands were clenched tightly.

Boom!

The roar was accompanied by the roar of the tiger and swept wildly, and immediately in the stunned eyes of everyone, Mu Kun's figure retreated from the hurricane, his feet stepped out of the space, and the space behind him also collapsed rapidly.

The two fought, and Mu Kun actually fell behind, how could it be?

Seeing this scene, Yuan Chong, who was standing on top of the arrow tower, suddenly became gloomy.

Burst!

Spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, Mu Kun's pupils shrank, and he looked at the hurricane that was slowly dissipating, where there seemed to be two figures quietly emerging.

Two tower-like figures stood in the void, and fierce breaths continued to erupt from the figure, distorting and squeezing the surrounding space with a shattering sound.

Mu Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and shouted in a deep voice: "Youquan Tiger, you really didn't die?"

"Haha, Mu Kun old thief, how can Lao Tzu die so easily, today my two brothers join forces to destroy you, the Dala tribe, hehe, rest assured, Lao Tzu promises not to leave one." ”

Standing beside the ghost tiger was his younger brother Youquan Tiger, at this time he grinned, his eyes flashed black, his thick shoulders were even a few points stronger than the ghost tiger, and the muscles like fine iron were glowing with a cold glow, revealing a chilling aura.

"Hmph, Youquan Tiger, the old man left you alive, but I didn't expect you to be dead. Yuan Chong's figure moved, and the next moment he appeared on Mu Kun's side, snorting angrily at Youquan Tiger.

Seeing Yuan Chong's figure, Youquan Tiger's eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and the muscles on his body were surging rapidly, like a dragon rolling.

"Yuan Chong Lao Zamao, your one-claw hatred Lao Tzu remembers, today is your death date. ”

On Youquan Tiger's broad back and waist, an extremely obvious paw print almost penetrated the entire back, which was injured by Yuan Chong at the beginning, so for Yuan Chong, Youquan Tiger had quite hatred.

Mu Kun sneered and said, "It's up to you, since you are here today, let's all stay." ”

"What a big breath, big brother, let's make a move. ”

The sound of the Youquan Tiger was like thunder, obviously a little impatient, the muscles of his body surged again, and the blue-black spiritual power instantly enveloped him, and a roaring sound like thunder came from it.

Mu Kun and Yuan Chong glanced at each other and snorted angrily. All of them spread out their breath and crushed away at the two Youhu brothers.

"Lingquan Twin Tigers, blood is the medium, force is the guide, the fit is one, and the tiger is present. ”

A low roar poured out of the mouths of the Ghost Tiger and the Ghost Spring Tiger, and the voices and speed of their voices reached unprecedented unity at this moment.

Then, in the terrifying looks of everyone, a huge dark red giant tiger with a full length of more than a hundred meters slowly emerged from the sky.

With the appearance of the giant tiger, everyone present felt cold, as if the blood in the body was frozen at this moment, and the aura of desolation from the ancient times instantly diffused.

Mu Kun's eyes finally became solemn at this moment, and he glanced at Yuan Chong, and the figures of the two quickly separated, drawing phantoms on both sides.

Then he closed his eyes at the same time, and the knot between his hands changed at an astonishing speed, and finally turned into two wonderful characters glowing with a deep blue cold light and fell from the sky.

The two characters clinged to each other in the air, and then disappeared in the air, silently.

The Youquan Tiger and the Ghost Tiger, who were a hundred meters away, suddenly opened their eyes in horror at a certain moment, and there was a space somewhere between the eyes of the hundred-meter giant tiger.

A faint ripple rippled, and then a large black character covered with black and gold runes quickly emerged from it. It was imprinted on the tiger's forehead at an astonishing speed.

Roar!

The roar like thunder exploded between the heavens and the earth, and the huge trees around it were shattered in an instant, and many low-strength clansmen lay down with their ears covered, and blood continued to spill from their mouths and noses.

The hundred-meter giant tiger roared in pain, and its claws slammed down like a boulder, directly slapping dozens of powerhouses of the Tiger Tribe into pulp.

Then the dark red light swept away desperately. The giant tiger's body twisted and deformed in the muffled thunder, and after a moment, it turned into a little ripple and dissipated.

After releasing the two sigils, Mu Kun was fine, Yuan Chong's face suddenly turned pale, his hands trembled slightly in the void, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the dissipating giant tiger.

Chirp!

A sharp sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, and a cold glow struck at Yuan Chong's back on one side at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The violent spiritual power fluctuations directly shook the space out of a slender hole, and black space fragments fell down one after another.

At the moment when the voice came, Yuan Chong had already reacted, his lean body suddenly moved sideways, his sleeves suddenly became as hard as iron, and a color of gold and iron quickly poured out of the surface of his body, turning into a thin dark golden armor.

Sonorous.

The piercing sound of gold and iron shook everyone's ears and roared, and the black mang seemed to be extremely sharp, and it actually successfully pierced through the position of Yuan Chong's waist, and the black mang instantly bombarded out, hitting the broken place.

Burst!

Hit by this heavy blow, Yuan Chong's body retreated hundreds of meters before he could stop, looking at the huge wound on his waist that was more than two feet long, Yuan Chong's eyes were also scarlet.

The black mang's figure slowly appeared, his muscular body muscles knotted, and each hand held a short-handled dagger two fingers wide, and the dagger was covered with sinuous blood grooves.

Among them were all dark red colors, apparently formed after the blood stains had dried up. The powerful aura continued to escape from the dagger, turning into a black light that was more than two feet long.

The figure that appeared was none other than the ghost tiger's younger brother, Youquan Tiger, who was hunched over the tiger's back at this time, staring at Yuan Chong with scarlet bloodthirsty eyes, as if he was looking at a dying prey.

"Old Yuan, how are you?" Mu Kun looked at Yuan Chong nervously, if he had anything to do, then the strength of the Dala tribe would plummet.

Even if it is placed in the Eight Prefectures and Thirteen Domains, the powerhouses of the combined realm can be regarded as the top existences, and among those state capitals, the Qianlan Mansion is the strongest, and the Youfu is the weakest.

Therefore, for any strong person in the combined realm, he is the target of the major state capitals.

Yuan Chong's face was as pale as paper, coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood, and slapped his palm on his waist to seal the wound. Only then did he gasp and whispered: "Patriarch, be careful, I'm afraid that what is in the hands of this Youquan Tiger has reached the level of a medium-grade Xuanbao." ”

The ghost tiger standing in the distance flashed over, patted the shoulder of the Youquan tiger, and looked at Mu Kun and the others playfully.

"Chatter, old fellow, how do you feel, what is the strength of the Youquan Tiger? I don't know if we have the strength to destroy your Dara tribe now. ”

Mu Kun's eyes turned slightly, the ghost tiger has reached the four-star level, and the ghost spring tiger is probably about the same, Yuan Lao is seriously injured and obviously has no strength to fight again, since this is the case, then fight.

The cold wind whistling around was all extinguished at this moment, and the heaven and earth seemed to suddenly fall silent.

Boom Boom!

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