In the face of easy water cold, the bone tiger can be unscrupulous and act arbitrarily. But in the face of Feng Hua, the bone tiger did not have the slightest trace of the previous leisurely walk on his face. Thousands of years ago, this old man was the strongest combat power of the human race, although he also became a ghost body like himself, but he still should not be underestimated.

The bone tiger rushed forward in an instant, rushing in front of Feng Hua in a few steps, and the huge fist bombarded Feng Hua's head.

Seeing the bone tiger rushing in front of him, Feng Hua did not have the slightest panic in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand pointed to the sky. The Jedi battlefield changed color in an instant, and the sky that had been silent for many years was in turmoil, and the starry sky that had not appeared in this land for many years suddenly appeared.

It was obviously daytime but the starry sky appeared, Feng Hua looked up at the starry sky that he hadn't seen for many years, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes. Raising his arms at will, the long sword trembled slightly in the air, and a crisp sword sound sounded.

Before the sword arrived, the bone tiger felt the pressure suddenly attack, as if the starry sky was suddenly pressing towards him. The tiger-shaped phantom behind the bone tiger instantly condensed, and all the demonic power of the whole body was condensed on its iron fist, and it instantly turned from attack to defense, forcibly blocking Feng Hua's sword, but it could block the sword, but it couldn't stop the sword intent from spreading along the arm to the whole body.

The sharp pain that came from the arm spread throughout the body in an instant. The bone tiger's eyes were slightly red, and he let out a low roar, and his left hand waved suddenly, shaking the approaching wind birch back. At the same time, the Bone Tiger's right hand shook suddenly, and eight drops of bright red soul blood shot out towards Feng Hua.

Eight drops of soul blood shook violently in the air, transforming into eight blue-eyed white tigers, and devoured towards the wind birch with their bloody mouths open.

Seeing the white tiger rushing towards him, Feng Hua's eyes froze, the Eight Tigers were originally formed by the differentiation of the Bone Tiger's divine soul, and their strength was almost the same as that of the Bone Tiger. The demon race is like this, the innate body and soul are very powerful, and the ordinary human race transformation god soul clone can't reach the level of the bone tiger at all, otherwise the human race will not be oppressed by the demon race for a hundred years.

The wind birch sword swung down suddenly, and a round of waning moon phantom suddenly formed above his head, and the moonlight was cold, emitting endless brilliance, covering the wind birch firmly in it. The Eight Tigers rushed to the front, constantly attacking and biting towards the Moonlight Barrier, but they couldn't shake it in the slightest.

In the moonlight, Feng Hua calmly looked at the bone tiger, as if he was not afraid that the thin moonlight as a cicada's wings would be torn apart by the white tiger, and he still looked like he was in control of everything.

The Bone Tiger was even crazier, more hysterical, and a sense of humiliation that had never existed before hung over him. He was born with the blood of the White Tiger, the son of the White Tiger King, how could he have been despised like this. What made him even more unbearable was that it was a human who despised him, even though this human being was very powerful, but in his eyes he was still a lowly slave.

The bone tiger's eyes showed a sickly crazy color, it grabbed the right hand that was cut by Yi Shuihan, and tore the right hand off with a fierce force, and the severe pain instantly spread all over his body, making its body convulsive, it gasped for breath, looking at the right hand that was torn off, and slowly turned into a mysterious qi and dissipated into heaven and earth.

The severed arm of his right hand disappeared, and the surrounding Xuansha Qi surged violently towards the place where the bone tiger's severed arm was, and the right arm slowly condensed from the new. Looking at the newly condensed right arm, the bone tiger felt a bitterness in his heart, the moment it woke up many years ago, he found that the yin qi had already changed its body, and his body had become a paradise for yin qi. Any organ in his body can be restored with Xuansha Qi, and it is precisely because of this that it will never be able to leave this battlefield.

In the distance, eight blue-eyed white tigers attacked frantically, but still had no effect. Because of the severe pain just now, Bone Tiger's mind returned to its former calm. But it still couldn't stand Feng Hua's flat eyes, and the white tigers slowly stopped attacking, staring at Feng Hua in the moonlight.

"Devour the heavens and devour the earth!"

The Bone Tiger roared, and in an instant, the whole body exuded a desolate and simple aura, and the eight white tigers in the field instantly turned into a trace of mist and floated towards the Bone Tiger, slowly merging with the Bone Tiger. The body of the bone tiger fused with the mist slowly grew larger, and the tiger claws became sharper and sharper, and the top of the head slowly bulged, and finally turned into a tiger horn.

The first born with a single horn and golden eyes and blue eyes are the characteristics of the White Tiger royal family. Feng Hua looked at the huge tiger body in front of him, and there was a trace of remembrance in his eyes, all of this was in the past.

"Whew!" the bone tiger roared angrily when he looked up to the sky, and the earth-shattering majesty of the White Tiger clan made him play to the fullest. Looking down at the small wind birch at his feet, looking at his still indifferent eyes, he snapped it over, it couldn't stand it anyway, a human looked at him like this.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the white moonlight of the wind birch body shattered in response to the sound. Feng Hua clenched the long sword in his hand and resisted the tiger's claws. The Bone Tiger didn't pause at all, and swallowed Feng Hua into his stomach in one gulp.

Swallowing the wind birch into his abdomen, the clouds on the huge tiger's head did not improve at all, and he carefully felt the situation in his abdomen, and there was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the bone tiger. Bone Tiger knew that even if there was nothing unusual in his stomach now, this could not be taken lightly, because he knew that the eve of the storm was peaceful.

The quieter it was, the more panicked the bone tiger became, without the slightest hesitation, it frantically dug into the ground, which was also its plan from the beginning, it knew that even if the wind birch was only an undead body now, and its strength was not as good as before, it was definitely not the opponent of the wind birch, there was a piece of magma deep underground, and it was going to throw the wind birch into the magma. Because it believes that even if the wind birch is strong, it will definitely die if it falls into the magma. With all its strength, digging down desperately, it knew that it couldn't be trapped for long, so it had to be fast.

"A thousand years ago, the demon clan invaded my land, destroyed my mountains and rivers, destroyed my homeland, and humiliated my relatives. At that time, I made an oath to slay the demons of the world with the sword in my hand, and to uphold the soul of heaven and earth with the blood in my chest. ”

Listening to the voice coming from his abdomen, Bone Tiger couldn't help but shudder in his heart. Without the slightest hesitation, it spat out the wind birch in one gulp, turned and fled into the distance, it knew that the plan had failed, it could not be completed, and it had to escape.

The night breeze is slightly cool, the whirring wind echoes in the ears, here the bone tiger has lived for more than ten years, never felt cold, but now its body is trembling, even if a person has obviously died once, but when it is going to die for the second time. I still feel scared.

At this moment, Feng Hua rushed behind the bone tiger, the long sword was raised high, the waning moon above his head didn't know when it became a full moon, and there were a few more stars scattered around, flashing bright white light. A sword slashed out, and an incomparably bright light passed through the body of the bone tiger.

Of the three swords of the sun, moon and stars, Feng Hua is the strongest swordsmanship, and it is also the swordsmanship he created for himself. With this sword, he has killed the demon clan many times, and has established an immortal reputation since then.

Bone Tiger looked at the white light passing through his body, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It could faintly feel that its light and fluttering body was slowly dissipating, and looking at the wind birch behind it, the bone tiger felt a sense of relief.

What can a tiger soul with independent consciousness and independent thinking do in this lonely and boring battlefield, years of loneliness have completely forced him into a madman. It was about to die again, and dimly seemed to see his father, who lifted him above his head when he was born, the stern gaze of his parents when he was naughty, and the tears that his father sealed him when he was in crisis.

"Father, the child is coming to see..."

"Soul Eater!" a ruthless voice snapped the Bone Tiger's thoughts.

The bone tiger only felt a powerful suction force sucking it in, and the pain in the heart instantly spread throughout the body. The bone tiger turned his head to look at Feng Hua in despair, and a trace of pleading flashed in his eyes for a while.

It knows what it is, but has never experienced it, and "soul extraction" is the forcible withdrawal of the soul from the human body, and the soul must be drawn from the living, and it must go through a pain that is worse than death. It used to do this a lot, because it loved the smell of the Terran soul.

Feng Hua looked at the bone tiger without the slightest emotion in his eyes, he naturally would not pity the bone tiger, "The murderer, the person who kills the person, the one who hurts the person, the person also hurts" This truth, he has long known. The bone tiger doesn't understand that it's its business, and it has nothing to do with him.

Feng Hua extracted the soul of the bone tiger and sealed it directly in the water blue long sword, which is a feature of the water blue long sword, there is a space hidden in the sword, which can independently ingest the sword soul and use it for its own use.

The sky of the Jedi Battlefield slowly returned to its original state, and the previous starry sky was long gone, Feng Hua walked in front of Yi Shuihan, looking at the young man's slightly frowning brows, with a loving smile in his eyes.

He had been lost in this Jedi battlefield for I don't know how many years, and just now he suddenly felt a trace of sword intent. That sword intent was pure and violent, which he liked.

It was a trace of sword intent from Yi Shuihan's thunder sword technique that awakened Feng Hua, and Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan's immature cheeks in a daze. Suddenly, Feng Hua's eyes as he looked at Yi Shuihan became extremely cold, and the warm and loving eyes that had just been disappeared in an instant. It was as if I saw an enemy I hadn't seen for many years, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

"Evil beast, I almost fooled you over!" Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan lying on the ground coldly, and slashed it with a sword, not caring about the demeanor of his predecessors at all.

"Senior wind, keep people under the sword. ”