Chapter 123: White Tiger Holy Emperor

I saw that on top of the thick snow, there were many people standing, and there were probably no less than six masters in the demigod realm alone, and there were more than ten of the rest of the masters.

However, it was these masters of the famous side, but at this time, their strange eyes were dull and cutting their own flesh, like puppets, cutting off piece by piece, piece by piece, under the splash of blood, a little plum blossom fell on the snow, and then gathered.

After many years of practice, the flesh of these people is extremely powerful, and the vitality is even stronger and more terrifying, every time they cut off a piece of their flesh, the wound is gradually healing, and then it is cut and healed again, and the cycle repeats, as if it does not die, it will not stop.

And those who watched the battle countless felt a cool breath instantly rise from the depths of their souls, and they were terrified, and they saw that tears began to flow from the corners of those people's eyes.

The demigod master actually shed tears, what a fantasy, but it is true.

It turned out that they could all feel the pain.

Everyone gasped, this kind of technique is really cruel, life is worse than death, but they have some inexplicable joy in their hearts, the people of the Hu family and the Hai family before oppressed people regardless of their identity, and they shot ruthlessly, and now, they finally met a murderer.

After repeating it I don't know how many times, the vitality of qi and blood in their bodies, and the spiritual power finally began to dry up, and after a knife, it was bloody bones, sticking to the flesh and blood, making people shudder.

And the person who had been meditating finally seemed to be tired of it, and his burly figure stood up, just like a majestic demon.

And those people, they are not dead, they are still repeating everything before, weirdly making people's scalps tingle, more than a dozen skeleton-like figures.

"Hmph. ”

Finally, the forces behind them couldn't hold their breath, and there was a cold snort like a low beast roar, breaking through the distant space and landing here, even the people in the Heavenly Emperor City who were secretly watching the battle were all shocked, and the wind and clouds were turbulent.

"Since you dare to meddle, do you know the result of meddling?"

The voice was low and deep, like a muffled thunder, but the sound seemed to have inexplicable power, but he always stood in the dark, as if he was watching the strength of the twilight east.

Twilight Dongliu glanced at Xiao Chen and them, although they were seriously injured, they had no worries about their lives after all.

He didn't answer the man's words, but with a little of his index finger, a drop of blood oozed from his finger belly, and then sank into the void.

But for a moment.

"This ...... This is...... Ah......" Immediately after, I saw that the inexplicable existence suddenly opened his mouth in fear, and the voice in his mouth trembled even more, and his teeth trembled, as if he was very cold.

"Look at the Hai family, it is snowing in their land, and it is terrifying. "In the Heavenly Emperor City, someone found something, and the vocal cords were frightened.

I saw that in the middle of the sea family, there was boundless snow, but the snow was not the body, but the soul, spiritual power, even if there was a person who cultivated in the body, at this moment it was also spit white mist in the mouth, condensing frost, and the slightly worse ones were already frozen to death on the spot.

"It's ruthless. ”

Some onlookers from afar hissed, full of horror.

"Self-inflicted. ”

Someone else snorted coldly.

However, everyone was shocked by this terrible snow.

Finally.

"Ahh

A low, extremely resentful roar rushed out of the snow curtain, and his figure flashed and came directly in front of Twilight Dongliu from which space passage.

The wind and snow seemed to have no roots, but this person knew that it was a means of Twilight Dongliu, and only by killing Twilight Dongliu first would the snow stop.

His body was terrifying frostbite, alternating blue and purple, but not from the outside, but from the inside out, starting with the five internal organs and taking the heart as the origin, hideous like a Yaksha ghost.

Seven emotions and six desires, how can the sorrow of the twilight Dongliu be borne by ordinary people, because his sorrow, in the last world can transform the world into autumn and winter, once needed to be carried by Naxun, and now, he uses himself as a tool to bear.

Compassion starts from the heart and is endless.

"Dye my blood, take my will. ”

It was as if she was explaining to him, to this person he didn't even know, he didn't know who the other person's name was, and to him, this person was just an enemy.

The man was extremely menacing, but what scared him was his body, after the cold, it was powerless, it was dying, he was like a winter tree, it was dying, and the spiritual vitality was dissipating rapidly, his burly body was rickety, and his handsome face became like the bark of an old tree, just because he was stained with that drop of blood.

Twilight looked at him calmly with fierce murder and resentment, he turned into a streamer from that end, and then he was stunned, frightened, and fell from the sky, but in a few breaths, he seemed to have turned into a mortal, a terminally ill old man, lying on his stomach, looking up with difficulty, lying on the ground.

"Rao...... Spare your life!"

The once majestic voice is like a mosquito, weak and old.

It's just that Twilight Dongliu looked up into the distance, there, it was the land of Middle-earth, and the Tiger family was there, and he felt a pair of majestic and cold eyes looking at him, looking at him, with a fierce aura of choosing people and devouring them, a pair of inhuman eyes.

Twilight was indifferent, and on the other side, the many demigods who had tortured themselves had all shaved their flesh and turned into white bones, but even so, they were not dead, and within the skeleton, a faint soul fire flickered and flickered.

"Let them go. ”

The master of those eyes finally spoke, grand and full of overflowing ferocity, under this sound, heaven and earth lost their voices, domineering almost ordered, this is the half-ancestor, the half-ancestor of the immortal realm, the White Tiger Holy Emperor, vast as the sound of the sky, echoing for a long time.

"Well, it doesn't matter what you said. ”

Du Dongliu said expressionlessly, he glanced at Xiaohua, who was taking care of Xiao Chen, and then looked at Tianwee beside him. "Look at them. ”

He was talking to his knife in a strange way, and then, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the weeping knife gradually glowed with brilliance, and turned into an old man, with a brass bell on his wrist, and a thing full of patches, with a peaceful face.

That's what used to be the twilight of the past.

"Roar!"

At the same time, as if provoked by the words of the twilight east, under the terrifying roar of the beast, I saw the land of Middle-earth, a terrifying world-destroying white tiger phantom standing proudly in the land of Middle-earth, almost ten thousand feet tall, staring at the Southern Wilderness with murderous eyes, or rather, staring at the person who was slowly walking towards the sky.

In front of the phantom, Twilight Dongliu is like an ant, inconspicuous.

"Do you dare to go to the stars to fight?"

The white tiger exhaled into the wind, and its sound turned into thunder.

"No, I don't have to. ”

In contrast, Twilight's voice was small, but clear, and he shook his head, which was also flat.

However, his next words were like a shock, only to make countless people who were already shocked by this abrupt scene even more shocked, shocked to the point of no return, and their hearts seemed to be flooded with turbulent waves.

"Within five moves, I will take your life. ”