Chapter Ninety-One: The White Tiger King
In the early morning, the sun star had just risen, and the faint sunlight reflected a brilliant and colorful light on the crystal palace, and Lian'er walked around the makeshift house in such a beautiful view. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Since last night, Lian'er has felt inexplicably upset, a feeling that something big is going to happen has been lingering, and now this feeling has not only not disappeared but has become stronger, as if something big is going to happen, her whole body is full of uneasiness, if it was normal Lian'er would have run far away.
(Can't go now, he's still in it). Looking in the direction of the Crystal Palace, Lian'er was distracted for a while.
Suddenly, the wooden door was rudely pushed open, Lian'er looked at the door, and a woman in a green palace robe hurriedly ran in and said, "Lian'er, hurry, let's get out of here immediately."
(What happened?) Looking at the panicked Zhang Xinyu, Lian'er's heart was full of questions.
However, this also happened to weigh Lian'er's mind, and she didn't ask much, and she didn't even pack up her things and walked out with Zhang Xinyu.
The two of them kept walking towards the exit of the big array, and when they were about to reach the exit of the big array, Zhang Xinyu suddenly grabbed Lian'er and looked ahead with a frightened expression.
(What's ahead?) Lian'er looked at the quiet mountain road ahead, and her heart rippled layer after layer, although she didn't know what was ahead, she still felt puzzled, it was too quiet, not even a trace of wind, as if the whole world was not a trace of life, and turned her head to look at Zhang Xinyu, and what imprinted into her eyes was a face as white as snow, which was a face that had lost its blood color because of fear.
Fear, endless fear, all over the body is shrouded in fear, every inch of skin, every hair, and even every cell sends out a warning, murderous aura, a murderous aura that is colder than the ice of ten thousand years, a murderous aura sharper than a sword, just thinking about it in my heart will hurt the primordial spirit, there are no rules at all, it is completely unreasonable.
A white sword light fell from the sky, and the ban in the mountain that could block the full attack of Da Luo Jinxian in the later stage was cut by the sword light like a paper paste, and after the ban on smashing the mountain protection, the knife light went all the way and slashed directly at the crystal palace, a golden light rose to protect the entire crystal palace, and the knife light was like a stone smashed in the water, making the golden light ripple layer by layer.
"It is worthy of the defensive formation arranged by Long Zu himself, even the host of Da Luo Jinxian can strike with my full strength at the moment." A man stood in the air and said lightly, and there was no trace of frustration in his voice.
The man was two meters tall, wearing a white power suit, holding a white bone knife in his hand, and the murderous aura that made Zhang Xinyu feel desperate emanated from the man.
The man took up the knife and slashed out more than a dozen knife lights in a row and slashed at the same place as the golden light, more than a dozen knife lights, each sword light made the golden light sway, and when the last sword light slashed down, the golden light turned into shatters like glass.
After smashing the golden light, the man laughed and rushed into the crystal palace, and in an instant there were fighting and screams from the crystal palace.
"Who is that man, who can actually break the formation arranged by the Dragon Ancestor?" asked Lian'er in surprise.
"Let's go". As if he hadn't heard Lian'er speak, Zhang Xinyu said weakly with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth: "He is the White Tiger King, I once saw him during the Fierce Beast Rebellion."
Zhang Xinyu didn't try to understand the murderous aura emitted by the man before seeing the White Tiger King again, not only did she not succeed, but she was injured by the murderous aura unintentionally released by the White Tiger King, this is the quasi-saint, no matter how powerful Zhang Xinyu's mind is, as long as she is not a quasi-saint, she can't fight against it at all, even if she has the law perception of the quasi-saint.
"White Tiger King!" Lian'er exclaimed, originally worried that the beasts would unite with the phosphorus armor, but now it is good that the White Tiger King directly attacked the Crystal Palace, the base camp of the phosphorus armor.
"What are you talking about!" Lian'er recited the almost weak Zhang Xinyu, that depressed, doesn't this mean that several years of forbearance have been in vain.
"How do I know, I just want to get out of the dragon territory as soon as possible. Zhang Xinyu let Lian'er carry her back and said helplessly.
"Didn't you find out that the White Tiger King was going to attack the Crystal Palace before he had to escape in advance?" Lian'er said in surprise.
"How could it be, I was leaving because of something else." After speaking, Zhang Xinyu had a touch of fiery red in his mind.
Seeing that Lian'er was still going to ask, Zhang Xinyu stopped: "Don't worry about this, let's get out of here quickly, there will definitely be a big battle between quasi-saints in a while, and staying here can only be unlucky."
"Quasi-Saint War?" Lian'er said in her heart and left quickly.
Speaking of Zhang Xinyu's injury, he also deserved it, as a golden immortal, he actually tried to understand the murderous aura of the quasi-saint, but he injured the Yuan Shen by simulating it in his heart, if he didn't have the quasi-saint law perception, it is estimated that he would be hurt even more, and at the same time, it also made Zhang Xinyu experience the horror of the quasi-saint, and he is worthy of being the strongest under the saint.