Meng Bai left the hideous and continued to move forward.

This ghost-faced tiger territory was obviously much colder than the territory of the tigress that Meng Bai had been to before, and the more he went inside, the heavier the coldness became.

Spiritual scanning, there are very few birds and beasts here, far less lush than in other places, and I don't know how this ghost-faced tiger survives?

As Meng Bai advanced, he refined Yin Qi to make up for the consumption of Qi Sea True Qi. Suddenly, the middle dantian shook, and the condensation of the middle dantian by the sea swallowing Xuangong was completed, and the tidal true qi could penetrate the body to form the true qi of the body. At this time, Meng Bai checked the progress of the Black Water Xuangong, and it also reached 95%, and it would not be long before he could succeed.

At that time, there will only be one Tidal Xuangong left, and Meng Bai will be able to manifest the strongest body-protecting true qi of the Tianyi True Water God Furnace Sutra-Black Tide.

Of course, now he can also transform and combine the Sea-Swallowing True Qi with the Water Mirror True Qi to form a Dou Zhuan Star Shifting True Qi Protector. Meng Bai naturally began to transform. Walking in this primeval area, the defenses cannot be overstated.

"Woo-"

Meng Bai had just seen a cave, and a cold wind swirled and flew in, which was quite weird.

The true pupils of the sun and moon opened, and Meng Bai suddenly saw that in the whirling cold wind, there was a writhing snake shadow. At this moment, he didn't know where he was, this was a ghost!

"Good guy, this ghost-faced tiger here is definitely stronger, this random ghost is the fourth order, and it can actually move independently without the help of the corpse of the fierce beast, obviously he has retained a lot of sanity before his death!"

Meng Bai said in his mouth, and the movements under his hands were not slow. He didn't use the Eye God Sword, but used the Cave True Fist to reconcile the qi and blood around his body, condense the strength of his whole body, and punch through the air.

"Bang-"

The fist was as powerful as a pillar, breaking through the air and slamming directly into the serpentine ghost in the center of the whirlwind.

"Shhhh

The serpentine ghost only had time to hiss before it exploded and dissolved. The whirlwind naturally stopped.

Before coming to this cave, there was obviously a cold wind blowing out of it, which seemed dark and deep.

Meng Bai restrained his breath, relaxed his feet, and stepped into the cave.

After walking for dozens of meters, another ghost pounced around the corner, it was still a snake, this body was more condensed, and he directly opened his mouth and sucked violently. At that moment, Meng Bai's body was cold, and his spirit was in a trance, but in an instant, the sword sound in his brain was agitated, but it made him recover instantly.

"I actually have supernatural powers!

Meng Bai punched out again, the fist style was condensed, and the qi and blood were strong, shaking it away again.

Turning this corner, Meng Bai obviously found that this cave was extending under the gaze. Along the way, Meng Bai killed two more snake-shaped ghosts, which gave him a general understanding of the situation here.

This ghost-faced tiger, the territory outside is not important, and the more important thing is that under this cave, there is obviously a Yin River communication, and he makes a living by hunting and killing the Xuanshuang Yin Snake.

Almost three or four hundred meters deeper, the eyes suddenly opened up, like a small plain, hundreds of acres, the water in front of the murmuring, tinkling.

"Whoa—"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of water, and a fierce tiger jumped out, holding a thick fourth-order Xuanfrost Yin snake in its mouth, which was none other than the Ghost Face Tiger.

The ghost-faced tiger went into the water, and his body was not contaminated with half a point, and outside his body, there was a layer of invisible and qualitative air flow surrounding, like a shield, wrapping it all inside, separating the water power.

The air flow was gloomy and cold, and from time to time serpentine faces of various sizes appeared, which was obviously an application of the ghost's ability.

On his own territory, Meng Bai, an uninvited guest, suddenly appeared, the ghost-faced tiger naturally couldn't tolerate it, with a roar, the Xuanshuang Yin Snake fell, and the sound waves stirred the void, and the ripples floated, like ripples in the water, and the impact came from afar, and it actually had the wonderful effect of shaking the spirit.

With the sound, the ghost-faced tiger took a vertical leap, instantly spanning thirty or forty meters, and crushed towards Meng Bai.

When it was, Meng Bai's body protection true qi changed instantly, and the Dou Zhuan Star True Qi turned into Frozen Demon Gang Qi. Because he knew very well that it was not the same level of power as the Ghost-Faced Tiger's Yin Gang, and it was very likely to be broken in an instant.

"Bang bang—"

Two sounds, the ghost-faced tiger took two steps back, and landed again, as steady as Mount Tai. And Meng Bai also took a step back under his feet, and above his hands, the ice spirit armor burst out, and the ice chips flew wildly.

The Tiger Clan is worthy of being the king of beasts, with strong muscles and bones, amazing divine power, and Meng Bai fought hard, but he did not fall behind. And that Yin Gang is even more domineering, and the owner's incomparable corrosive power makes the power of the Ice Spirit Armor greatly weakened.

Meng Bai was not injured in this first blow, but when it comes to it, it can be regarded as a small loss.

But in the face of this, Meng Bai not only did not fear, but became more and more excited. What he wants is to be able to meet his own opponents, always let his own water and sharpen his martial arts, although his proficiency is also rising, but it is very boring.

As soon as Meng Bai stepped back, he stepped forward again, and the ghost-faced tiger did the same, pounced again, and the two front paws bombarded again with a cold undercurrent.

"Bang, bang, bang、......"

The roar continued, Meng Bai and the ghost-faced tiger kept twisting their bodies, shifting their shapes and transposing, moving and changing in this square circle, fighting to the death. The ghost-faced tiger is really like a martial arts master, and he doesn't use any other means, just a pair of front paws, but it gives full play to the power and ingenuity of the tiger's claws, hegemony and sharpness.

Meng Bai not only played extremely happily, but also made some progress in the use of claw potential.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and the ghost-faced tiger couldn't win quickly, but he couldn't help but be a little anxious, and with a roar, the vulva wind and ghost gang on his body squirmed, but it turned into a blade light and fell head-on.

This blow was beyond Meng Bai's expectations. Originally, Meng Bai thought that the Ghost-faced Tiger would use a spiritual attack to open up the situation, so he focused more energy on this.

However, at this moment, although Meng Bai was not shocked, his hands were folded, the Frozen Demon Gang Qi was urged, the sword was flashed in his hands, the cold current was whistling, and the two knives came out together, crossed into a cross, and were erected.

"When—"

With a long roar of agitation, the ghost-faced tiger blade light shattered Meng Bai's cross knife and continued to be under the skin. And after this buffer, Meng Bai became calm again, and the sword drawing technique was used in an instant, and the cold current knife reappeared, and the light cut through the darkness of the underground world, and slashed the ghost-faced tiger yin gang blade light.

"Poof—"

This time, like a giant snake swallowed by a whale, the cold current blade instantly rolled back, engulfing all the blade light, flowing backwards, and the huge ice blade began to manifest and slash towards the ghost-faced tiger.

Obviously, the ghost-faced tiger is not the kind of tendon, and at this moment, the huge body instantly twisted and avoided to one side. The three-meter ice blade slashed into the earth, and the earth and rocks cracked, revealing deep ravines.

The ghost-faced tiger wanted to take the opportunity to attack, but Meng Bai's knife technique changed very quickly, and the icefall slashed continuously, and one after another one-meter-long cold current blades broke through the air, like a silver moon, flying down, and forcibly repelled its attack.

One man and one tiger regained their footing and stood against each other.

Meng Bai smiled suddenly, his eyes lit up, the cold light burst out, and his eyes were sharp!

Amazingly, Meng Bai took the initiative to launch a spiritual attack!

"Hum—"

The void shook, the ghost-faced tiger roared, the black gas outside the head emanated, and the snake shadows manifested and dispersed. At this moment's distraction, Meng Bai's sword rose again, and he slashed down on his head, without the slightest intention of leaving his hand.

It's not that Meng Bai is not ready to ask for the Ghost-Faced Tiger Essence Blood anymore, but he knows very well that this Ghost-faced Tiger is really on a par with him, and if he doesn't have the intention of killing, he has no hope.

The body of the ghost-faced tiger moved, and at the same time, the body was full of energy, and the ghosts in the brain were explicit, combining with each other, and reinforcing the ghosts and ghosts.

As soon as the ghost Yin Gang took shape, it changed instantly, and the blade light rose again, but this time, it was not a knife, but a double-edged fork, and the shape was exactly the same as the hunting fork of the hunter hunter.

Meng Bai's knife slashed up, broke the double fork, and slashed on the scalp of the ghost-faced tiger, cutting out a blood mark. And the two broken fork blades burst out like sharp arrows, straight through Meng Bai's chest.

"When!

The speed is too fast, and Meng Bai has no way to hide, so he can only connect hard.

In an instant, the corrosive power of the double prongs broke through the ice armor and stabbed on Meng Bai's skin, snorting, like mercury and sulfuric acid poured on it, emitting white smoke.

Blinded, the real body of this yellow turban wrestler, was forcibly broken with two small blood holes.

The ghost-faced tiger is a ghost, because there is a routine in it, and the spirituality is extraordinary, that is, time, the ghost remnant soul will penetrate into Meng Bai's body along this blood hole, swallowing blood and food.

However, they underestimated Meng Bai's flesh and blood, and when they approached, Meng Bai's body vibrated like a flame, and the remnants of the ghosts turned into green smoke in an instant.

Near the blood hole, it hurts hotly, and there is a little bit of Yin Gang remnants that continue to corrode the flesh and blood. When normal people encounter this situation, they can only choose to fight by cutting meat. However, Meng Bai had Tianyi True Water, that is, time, and True Qi transformed, and Tianyi True Water flowed by, beginning to eliminate Yin Gang and heal the injury.

Although it is said that the essence of Tianyi True Water is one order worse than that of Yin Gang, the amount of Yin Gang is too large, and soon Yin Gang is eliminated, and the flesh and blood wound is cold, extremely comfortable, and the pain completely disappears.

"Kill!"

It was too late, it was fast, Meng Bai drank in his mouth, and the bull demon roared mixed with dragon power, shocking the ghost-faced tiger spirit, and the eyes of the divine sword were fired continuously.

It's a pity that the ghost-faced tiger suffered a loss, but he learned to be obedient, but his eyes were narrowed, and he didn't face Meng Bai at all. Although it is said that the mental attack is still effective, it is greatly reduced.

The hungry tiger pounced, the tiger's tail flicked, and the ghost-faced tiger began to use all his strength, attacking and killing from both sides of Meng Bai.

Meng Bai responded with an icefall slash, relying on the support of the majestic sea of qi, the cold current knife slashed out like a torrential rain, and after a round of down, Meng Bai only added two or three claw marks on his body, while the ghost-faced tiger was fur rolled up, with countless blood marks. Moreover, at this time, the heavy gasping of the ghost-faced tiger's mouth could be clearly heard.

Obviously, compared to Meng Baimian's long physical strength, the Ghost-Faced Tiger is inferior.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

"Hum—"

Meng Baimu's divine sword came out again, attacking the real with falsehood, deterring the ghost-faced tiger, and sure enough, it didn't dare to act rashly, control the ghost, and stick to the spirit. At this moment, Meng Bai instantly turned into a spiritual artifact, and a ghost-faced tiger weighing five or six hundred catties was grabbed by Meng Bai and shot up, soaring in the air.

At this moment, the ghost-faced tiger knew that he had been fooled, and hurriedly shook his spirit, urging the ghost to counter Meng Bai's divine thoughts.

However, it was already too late at this moment, Meng Bai's immortal knife was back in its sheath, its essence and spirit were threefold, and its eyes and spirits were already firmly locked on its abdomen.

Before the knife was unsheathed, the ghost-faced tiger already felt a cold and stinging pain in his abdomen, which was the eruption of invisible knife intent. At this time, he still took care of his spirit, hurriedly arched his body, moved his four claws together, and pressed violently towards the central abdomen, the sharp claws were numerous, and all of them were ejected, and the ghost Yin Gang was urged to the limit, and he could almost see a transparent light.

Seeing the ghost-faced tiger change his moves, Meng Bai was in a flickering figure, he turned into a free illusion and used the magic method, a figure was still in place, holding the handle of the knife, with a high-spirited attitude, and he wanted to slash out with a shocking knife.

The other figure rushed to the side of the Ghost-Faced Tiger, and the sixth-order Frozen Demon Fist urged, and a punch blasted out.

At that moment, the fist was domineering, like the sun rising!

When the Ghost-Faced Tiger faced Meng Bai's Drawing Technique Lock, it had already completely exhausted its potential in the void. At this moment, not only did he no longer have the strength to move, but even on his body, he had no ghost Yin Gang to protect him.

"Bang-"

With a bang, the huge ghost-faced tiger's body was punched by Meng Bai and flew several meters away. Where the middle fist was, a deep ice fist imprint was imprinted on it, and the chill quickly stretched in all directions, forming layers of frost on top of the fur.

However, the damage to the Ghost Faced Tiger is actually not great, the really powerful thing, the Frozen Demon Fist penetrates the body with all its might, bombarding the internal organs, and the Ghost Faced Tiger's internal organs have been shattered by the Frozen Demon Gang Qi at this time, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

With this blow, Meng Bai deliberately avoided the vital point of his heart, otherwise, this punch would be enough to kill the ghost-faced tiger. But in that case, the essence blood can't be condensed.

The ghost-faced tiger landed heavily and wanted to stand up, but his body staggered.

Meng Bai wanted to pounce, the ghost-faced tiger roared again, and more than a dozen snake shadows flew out of his head and pounced towards Meng Bai.

His eyes burst out, and his divine sword burst out like lightning, "poof, poof, poof、......" Before he could get close to Meng Bai, he was hit, and the void exploded.

The real power of the Eye God Sword is not in the weirdness of the spiritual attack, but in the speed of the gaze, which is incomparable, surpassing all moves.

When Meng Bai's eyes are opened, the sword qi of the ten directions is fused into his gaze, and the eye sword is truly cultivated, then it is called a killer weapon, and the body does not move, and at a glance, the enemy has already been beheaded. It's a scene that's exciting to think about.

Meng Bai was tempted, but he knew that the Ghost-Faced Tiger still had the ability to fight back, the Ghost-faced Tiger was fierce, and the dying Ghost-faced Tiger was even more dangerous, so the more at this time, the more cautious Meng Bai became.

He turned into a free phantom body method and came out again, and several phantom bodies rushed towards the ghost-faced tiger, and the ghost-faced tiger groaned in his mouth, and at that moment, his body stood up impressively, his eyes were full of light, and he was obviously about to burst out of his potential and strike hard.

How could Meng Bai allow this? If this blow of the Ghost-faced Tiger was hit, he would die of exhaustion of his iron potential, and he didn't have to think about condensing his essence blood. Therefore, at this moment, his figure suddenly advanced, rushed to the side of the ghost-faced tiger, and slashed at the back of its head with a single knife, at that time, the ghost-faced tiger whimpered and fell to the ground with a bang.

The body did not move, but there was still a sound.

At this moment, Meng Bai knew that he had succeeded, and without hesitation, the essence blood handprint surrounded the ghost-faced tiger's body, crackling, like rain hitting plantains.

It didn't take long for the ghost-faced tiger essence blood to take shape and fall into Meng Bai's hands. Now Meng Bai, the essence blood mudra is getting more and more perfect, this ghost-faced tiger, the essence blood condensed is actually more than two drops.

Two drops were put into the jade bottle, and the extra Meng Bai was swallowed directly to replenish the consumption of true qi power.