The silver moon hangs high, sprinkling a silvery white light.

The surface of the lake is sparkling, a breeze blows, leaves rustle, and bellflowers make a pleasant sound.

Above the lake, the old man's pupils shrunk, his expression was extremely solemn, and his whole body was shrouded in mist, and it looked like a black mist was surging from a distance.

"Third-Order Peak Demon Beast!" the old man whispered softly, his eyes showing jealousy, if it was before, with that mysterious black qi, he could still fight with it, but at this moment, it was far inferior, not to mention that after a hard battle with Yun Mu, his own spiritual power was not much left.

The Wind Thunder Tiger has a huge body, its eyes are like purple gems, emitting a brilliant light, it stares at the old man above Qingshui Lake, his mouth lets out a low roar, and his whole body is even more thunderous beating.

Just as the old man was thinking about how to crack it, suddenly the thunder light on the Wind Thunder Tiger's body flashed, and it quickly condensed into a thunder arrow the thickness of an arm, breaking through the space and roaring towards the old man.

"Ning!" The old man looked at the approaching thunder arrow, and suddenly pointed downward, and in an instant, the black qi also turned into a sharp arrow in front of him, and crashed towards the rushing thunder arrow.

Boom!

For a while, the heavens and the earth roared, the thunder and light danced like a silver snake, slapping the ground wildly, and a large number of trees were knocked down, and Yun Mu's figure retreated sharply backwards, away from this battlefield.

"If you want to run, break the fire!" The old man's eyes froze, and he suddenly sensed Yun Mu's existence, turned his head to look at the place where Yun Mu had escaped, and pointed in the air.

Suddenly, there was a black qi permeating his fingertips, condensing into the appearance of a ghost's head. At the moment when the ghost head appeared, there was a gust of wind blowing, and the sound of wailing echoed all around, as if this place had become purgatory.

"Roar!"

At the moment when the old man turned around, an earth-shattering roar came from the mouth of the Wind Thunder Tiger, and his huge body turned into a golden electric light, setting off a sonic boom and crashing towards the old man.

"Break!" The old man's eyes flashed with black light, and he forcibly pointed the ghost head at the rushing Wind Thunder Tiger, and at the same time, his body retreated violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his eyes showed panic for the first time.

The ghost head is not big, the size of a human head, but its face is covered with crimson forbidden lines, and its eyes are a little red flashing, if you look closely, you will find that those red rays are actually a person's soul, imprisoned in the ghost head, enslaved forever.

The roar was shocking, countless thunderbolts shrouded the tiger's body, and a hundred-foot-high tiger phantom appeared in the void, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the ghost head was extremely small compared to it.

The earth trembled, the lake rolled, and huge waves rushed to the surroundings, and patches of trees fell, within a radius of a hundred feet, as if they had been pressed down by life.

On the sharp tiger claws, thunder surged, grabbing the roaring ghost head, squeezing frantically to smash it.

At the same time, a sharp hiss came from the ghost's mouth, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of red rays flew out of his eyes, with a thick bloody aura, winding along the tiger's claws and towards his whole body, and everywhere he passed, there was a smell of decay.

At this time, in the eyes of the wind and thunder tiger, suddenly the purple light was sheng, and he roared up to the sky, but he saw that in the sky, suddenly the sky thundered and roared, dark clouds shrouded the surroundings, and dozens of thunderbolts fell together, like a thunder whip pumping towards the red mang, and several directly slashed at the ghost's heavenly spirit.

The hissing sound sounded, as if suffering unspeakable pain, and in a moment, the ghost's head shattered, and countless red rays in the skull fled wildly, but they were scattered by the countless thunderbolts, as if they had encountered a nemesis, and they were directly wiped out.

"Jiedan Demon Beast, damn it!" The old man's face suddenly changed, his eyes flashed red, and his left index finger was a little at the center of his eyebrows, and he roared loudly: "Hell Dao!"

He didn't expect that this demon beast was not a third-order but a fourth-order, comparable to the human being's Dan period, and at the same time, it was also in the attribute of thunder, and it could move the heavenly thunder and firmly restrain his own spells, and its power was less than half in front of it!

At the moment when the old man pointed to the center of his eyebrows, the wind thunder tiger actually trembled all over, his eyes showed a look of horror, and the flickering thunder light in his whole body also stopped beating at this moment, and the whole front body lay on the ground, as if kneeling down to worship something.

When the old man in the air saw this scene, he didn't react yet, but he saw that under the surface of the lake on his body, the lake water was tumbling, spreading to both sides, and there was a shocking roar, and a huge claw the size of dozens of zhang suddenly stretched out from the lake and held the old man in his hand.

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes showed an unbelievable horror, all the bones of his body were shattered at this moment, and the Yuan Shen hidden in the center of his eyebrows also completely collapsed and disintegrated at this moment!

Beside the lake, Feng Lei Hu's whole body trembled, and his eyes showed fear, as if a junior saw the majestic elder and saluted respectfully.

After a few breaths, the giant claw threw the old man out, smashed it on the muddy ground by the lake, and slowly sank into the lake.

The Wind Thunder Tiger no longer looked at the old man, and fled towards the forest.

Everything was quiet again, the moonlight was like water, spilling on the surface of the lake, the wind was blowing, and the leaves rustled.

"I don't know, if the old ghost is dead. Hundreds of zhang away, Yun Mu sat cross-legged under a big tree to rest, and he was sprinkled with beast repellent powder around him to prevent the attack of demon beasts.

His current body is seriously injured, and the spiritual power in his body is even more lacking to the extreme, and now he can't run if he wants to, so he can only rest temporarily and recover the spiritual power in his body.

"Recover your spiritual power first, and then make plans. Yun Mu looked at the extremely quiet and strange jungle around him, simply closed his eyes, and began to repair his body by running exercises.

Spiritual energy surged from all around, blending into his dantian, pouring into his limbs, and gradually some wounds returned to their original state under the nourishment of the aura, and his complexion became ruddy.

A few hours later, Yun Mu's injuries were mostly healed, and the sound of a pounding heartbeat came from his body.

At this moment, Yun Mu felt as if his whole body was in a furnace, and the seventh spiritual energy vein was being frantically excavated and widened, and several golden spiritual qi sliced through everything like a sharp sword.

The severe pain came as scheduled, Yun Mu gritted his teeth, roared silently, and finally his eyes were filled with golden light, as if a golden sun was slowly rising.

After dozens of breaths, the seventh aura vein was completely broadened, and an incomparably abundant spiritual power wandered throughout its body, and power was surging.

Just as Yun Mu wanted to take a breath, a trace of black mist suddenly rushed directly from his waist into the dantian, blending with the dozens of golden spiritual qi, and in an instant, it collided towards the eighth spiritual energy vein.

This collision was different from Yun Mu's active development, but passive acceptance, under this collision, Yun Mu suddenly felt that the eighth spiritual energy vein, which was as hard as iron, showed signs of shattering, but the bones of his whole body also made a slight trembling sound, as if they were about to shatter again.

The black mist seemed to be a sharp arrow, and under the golden wrapping, it pierced through the barrier directly and shot forward.

A cold aura quickly spread out from his body, and white frost was spread around his body.

Unlike the previous severe pain, Yun Mu felt as if his blood was coagulated, and the aura in his whole body stopped swimming, leaving only the golden aura and black mist surging wildly in his body.

Yun Mu's face turned pale in an instant, and even more hoarfrost covered his cheeks, and his consciousness also stopped rotating at this moment, and the whole person fell silently.

In the body, the black mist gradually stopped moving, and returned to the dantian under the wrapping of the golden aura, and finally turned into a black ball and quietly suspended in it.