The road leading to Baihu Mountain is a meadow, with green grass and flowers, and people are a lot more happy when they walk on it. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Xiaomo, have you really let go of all your resentment?" asked Li Yanhui curiously.

Chen Xiaomo replied: "My resentment is so deep, it is impossible to let go of it for a while. ”

Li Yanhui was surprised: "Then how did you wake up?"

"Because I have a belief, that's the reason why I have to wake up!" Chen Xiaomo said mysteriously.

"What is it?" asked Li Yanhui.

"Hehe, I won't tell you!" Chen Xiaomo said and grimaced at her.

I saw Li Yanhui stretch out her hand and threaten: "If you don't tell me, I'll pinch you!"

"Do you think I won't tickle you?" Chen Xiaomo said unconvinced.

"I think you're tired of being crooked!" After saying that, Li Yanhui went to pinch Chen Xiaomo's arm.

In the grass, among the flowers, only the laughter of the two people was heard, and only the two figures playing together were seen.

I don't know when the two have become so close. This feeling is just like when Chen Xiaomo and Zhang Yafei were chasing and fighting on the playground, that joy, that freedom, that feeling of being unrestrained and being able to open their hearts, is something that Chen Xiaomo will never forget in his life.

I wish that time could be frozen forever in this moment!

They had completely forgotten that they were in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and that there was still the most powerful enemy in front of them, the White Tiger, one of the four spirits, waiting for them!

At the end of the meadow was a mountain range, the peaks of which were connected to each other, forming a barrier that blocked the way of the two men.

These peaks are not very high, and even the highest main peak is only 100 meters.

But for some reason, the peaks here are exceptionally steep, with little to climb, and it seems that almost no one has ever visited. The only mountain with stone steps is the main peak in the middle of the mountain.

Although there are stone steps on this peak, it is only an extremely narrow passage in the middle of the mountain, and it is slightly spacious for one person to walk in, but it seems crowded when two people walk side by side.

If you look closer, you will see that the steps are extremely steep at an angle of 60 degrees. And there are thousands of steps in total, like a ladder leading to the top.

If anyone walks on it, he will be terrified. If you stumble and fall down the stone steps, even if you don't die, it's enough to fall crippled.

At the entrance of the stairs, two tiger-headed soldiers with tiger-shaped bodies were standing there, one hanging a steel knife from his waist and the other holding a spear, looking majestic.

The two tiger-headed soldiers belong to the white tiger family, all white, dressed in black lines, resembling a human shape about two meters tall, one by one grinning, five big and three thick, extremely fierce, it seems that the passage of how wide one person is specially designed for them!

This is the legendary White Tiger Mountain!

Chen Xiaomo and Li Yanhui quietly hid in the grass, carefully observing the grass and trees around Baihu Mountain.

"Legend has it that the White Tiger is one of the Four Spirits, and it is huge, and it should be about the same as the Nine Babies who were killed by us before. Li Yanhui said softly.

"Then the real white tiger should be on the top of the mountain. Chen Xiaomo pointed to the peak of White Tiger Mountain.

Li Yanhui nodded and said, "That's right." But if you want to get to the top of the mountain, you have to kill the eyesore first!"

I don't know if it was because the White Tiger Clan had a strict family education, or if the two tiger-headed soldiers had fallen into some evil magic, anyway, they had been standing there quietly, like a statue, without even blinking their eyes.

"Are they alive or dead in the end?" Chen Xiaomo wondered.

"I'll know when I try it!" I saw Li Yanhui pick up a stone the size of an egg from the ground, and then urged the magic trick to throw the stone out hard.

With a "snap", the stone hit the forehead of one of the tiger-headed soldiers.

According to common sense, if you are hit by a stone with such force, as long as you are a living person, you will definitely react, but those tiger-headed soldiers are not moving, they are really like sculptures.

Chen Xiaomo jumped out of the grass and said loudly: "It turns out that it's really just a sculpture, but it's too realistic!"

"There are many wonders in the world, how much do you and I know!" Li Yanhui shook her head.

As the two approached the Tiger Head Soldier, they remained motionless. Rao is like this, Chen Xiaomo and Li Yanhui are still cautious, because all the strange things that happened along the way make them have to be careful about everything.

Just when Chen Xiaomo and Li Yanhui were only three meters away from the tiger-headed soldiers, the two tiger-headed soldiers seemed to be controlled by some kind of control, their originally black eyes suddenly turned red, and their mouths full of tiger teeth were exposed, as if they were about to tear the enemy in front of them to pieces.

Chen Xiaomo and Li Yanhui were startled, and hurriedly stopped, watching the tiger-headed soldier's every move.

I saw one of the tiger-headed soldiers open his tiger's mouth and roar loudly, so loud that it penetrated the entire mountain range, as if it was transmitting some kind of signal.

Li Yanhui yelled that it was not good, but it was already too late. Only a sound of footsteps and shouts of killing could be heard from the top of the mountain, and a group of tiger-headed soldiers rushed down the steep stone steps.

Just when Chen Xiaomo and Li Yanhui were panicking, the two tiger-headed soldiers in front of them suddenly opened their bloody mouths and roared angrily, and a circle of circular sound waves came out of their mouths, becoming bigger and bigger, and roaring towards the two of them.

After all, Chen and Li were also people who had experienced strong winds and waves, and while they retreated, they carried the exercises of the Misty Phantom Illusion, and their feet immediately disappeared in place like a living wind.

The sound waves emitted by the two tiger-headed soldiers hit the rocks behind them, and in an instant, the rocks shattered and debris flew everywhere.

At the moment when the smoke and dust cleared, the lives of the two tiger-headed soldiers also came to an end.

I don't know when, Chen Xiaomo and Li Yanhui have already circled to their side, and the red leaves are impartially inserted into the Yintang ** at the center of the eyebrows of a tiger-headed soldier, while the Zixia Immortal Aya pierces the heart of another tiger-headed soldier like lightning.

The two tiger-headed soldiers all let out a strange scream, and then the seven orifices bled out, and finally a white light flashed, and the two huge bodies turned into two extremely fine white tiger hairs!

"These two tiger-headed soldiers turned out to be transformed by white tigers with their own tiger hair, no wonder they don't have their own thoughts. Li Yanhui suddenly realized.

Chen Xiaomo picked up the tiger fur and looked at it, then pointed to the group of tiger-headed soldiers who rushed down the steps, and affirmed: "It seems that they are all tiger fur changes." ”

Li Yanhui didn't say anything more, but quickly walked to the entrance of the steps and glanced at the tiger-headed soldiers who were rushing towards her. Then he took a hard breath, his gestures changed rapidly, and he silently recited the magic in his mouth, and in an instant, a purple qi floated from the extreme east of the sky, covering Li Yanhui's entire body.

"Tiangang Purple Dragon Wave!" Li Yanhui's left hand gesture remained unchanged, her right hand volleyed out a palm, and the purple qi on her body gathered and emitted in her right hand, and a purple dragon roared out, opening its teeth and dancing claws, full of spirit, and its momentum was a hundred times that of any tiger-headed soldier present!

The tiger-headed soldiers were still rushing down the stone steps without fear. And the purple dragon regarded the tiger-headed soldiers as if they were nothing, and lifted the steps up, instantly scattering the tiger-headed soldiers.

In the narrow mountain road, only a dazzling purple light was seen drowning a flowing white stream.

The purple light dissipated, and there was no more tiger-headed soldier in the mountain road. And on that stone step, the white tiger feathers are clearly visible.

In a moment, there was another shout of killing from the top of the mountain!