The three demon spirit tigers shrugged their bald heads, and said weakly: "Immortals, why don't we go back, how powerful spirits are in such rare places, if you meet, with the strength of the two of us, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of those spirits, Tiger Master is a great monster, but it doesn't matter, if you are injured, the purple woman must pick the skin of the tiger master to make clothes." ”

Ling Xuan looked back at him and said, "You are a great monster, would you be afraid of that ordinary spirit?"

The three demon spirits suddenly raised their heads and said: "Who said that the tiger master is afraid, the tiger master is just worried about you, seeing that you are skinny and weak, if you are eaten by monsters, the tiger master can't control you." ”

Ling Xuan smiled faintly, and Edgeworth flew towards the depths of the desert, saying, "If youkai don't eat monsters, it's like people don't eat people." If you are afraid, go back to the Hundred Demon Forest and be your mountain king. ”

The Three Demon Spirit Tiger muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, what kind of mountain king, I really have no knowledge, the tiger master is an amazing big monster, and he is clearly the king of ten thousand demons." ”

However, after all, he slapped his empty head irritably, stomped the flying sword under his feet, and slowly followed.

The two of them slowly flew into the Red Flame Desert like this, and after going deeper than ten miles, the scorching sensation in the air had reached a terrifying level, the two of them seemed to be in a steamer, they had difficulty breathing, sweating, and the friction between the flying sword and the scorching air brought out a bright spark, making people worry that it would be melted by the scorching air at any time.

The three demon spirit tigers were sweating profusely, and the air they inhaled was just a heat wave, and he didn't take much nutrients from it, he wheezed, and said: "Immortal, you can't move forward anymore, and if you move forward, the tiger master must be roasted into a roasted tiger." ”

Ling Xuan was also secretly strange, the temperature here was unusually high, but all deserts were hot, but they shouldn't be as hot as this. He stopped and looked around, but saw the red sun not far away, as if it was hanging in front of him, within reach, a wave of heat rushing towards his face, an extremely dangerous aura, as if mixed with the heat wave, through the skin layer to the heart. He looked serious and said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his sword downward, and the three demon spirit tigers followed closely behind. Thousands of meters in the air, fleeting, the two of them withdrew their flying swords and stood in the hot yellow sand, but they suddenly felt a lot cooler, the red sun above their heads, emitting a faint red light, much farther away, but also much deeper, and that wave of heat, as if unable to break free from the barrier of the atmosphere projected down, disappeared without a trace, and the extremely dangerous feeling in Ling Xuan's heart also disappeared, he looked up at the red sun with a focused expression, and said lightly: "Why does it seem to want us to get close to it, could it be that the sun also has life and thoughts?"

The burning sensation in the air was much less, and the three demon spirit tigers exhaled a big breath, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and said, "Immortal, whatever it does with the sun, let's quickly find the flame beast and leave this place." ”

Ling Xuan ignored him, looking at the red sunrise, the three demons and spirit tigers were secretly anxious, but they had no choice but to sit down sullenly, the soul sword was thrown on the yellow sand at will, and he also looked up at the red sun.

After looking up like this for a long time, still unable to resolve the confusion in his heart, Ling Xuan retracted his gaze, shook his head, and said, "Let's go, let's move on." ”

The three demon spirit tigers stood up, casually carried the soul sword on their shoulders, and walked forward silently, their strong backs looking helpless. Ling Xuan looked at him blankly and said, "Little Tiger, ordinary flying swords can be big or small, not to mention such magic swords, why don't you make them smaller and put them with you, or put them in your body, it is so tiring to carry them like this." ”

The Three Demon Spirit Tiger looked back at him, impatience flashed in his eyes, and then he grinned and said, "Tiger Master likes it like this, how imposing and deterrent?

Ling Xuan was stunned and was speechless.

Not long after leaving, the Three Demon Spirit Tiger walked behind Ling Xuan again, shrugging his head, and dragging the Soul Sword weakly.

After trekking for several miles, Ling Xuan stopped again, looked up at the red sun above his head, and seemed to find something unusual. The Three Demon Spirit Tiger raised their heads helplessly and said, "Immortal, what's wrong?"

Ling Xuan said: "Have you noticed why it is always above us unbiased, this is the case when we enter the Red Flame Desert, at this time, it is still like this when it is tens of miles deeper, it seems to be ...... It's as if it's always following us. ”

The three demons and spirit tigers froze for a moment, then lowered their heads, and sighed weakly: "Immortal, the sun is overhead every day, in short, it won't run to the feet." ”

Ling Xuan shook his head, feeling very strange in his heart, but he couldn't say what was weird, so he had to look up at the red sun and think hard.

The three demon spirit tigers sat on the yellow sand again, casually threw the soul sword aside, and then simply lay down on their backs to the sky, sighing: "Alas, I don't know if the flower girl will ...... if it is delayed any longer Hey, flower girl, why is it so unpleasant?"

Ling Xuan glared back at him and said, "The name of the family is Da Cui." Let's go, move on. ”

The Three Demon Spirit Tiger turned over and stood up, grabbed the Soul Killing Sword thrown aside with one hand and carried it on his shoulder, strode forward, and said: "Da Cui Da Cui, she is clearly a soft and boneless little woman, alas, in short, how awkward her name is, it is still good for the Tiger Master, the Three Demon Spirit Tiger, the Tiger Lord, worthy of the name, majestic and majestic." ”

He always likes to brag about himself, but he and Zi'er are a veritable 'smelly kind', no wonder he is willing to follow her, and he trembles everywhere, perhaps, only when they stay together can they understand each other's extremely narcissistic pleasures.

Ling Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly and followed. However, before he took a few steps, the three demon spirit tigers in front of him let out an exclamation, and most of his body immediately fell into the yellow sand, and continued to sink visibly with the naked eye, he danced with his hands and shouted, "Quicksand, immortals, quicksand, help." ”

Ling Xuan walked behind him, about ten zhang away from him, and looked at it when he heard the sound, but seeing that the entire body of the Three Demon Spirit Tiger had sunk into two-thirds of it, he was secretly taken aback, stopped, and shouted, "Quick, use your mana to break free from the shackles of the yellow sand." ”

When the three demon spirit tigers heard this, they calmed down a little in their hearts, and hurriedly lifted their mana to struggle upward, but their faces suddenly twitched in pain, and they roared: "No, the pulling force of the yellow sand is too great, and there is no power of a hundred or eighty cars. ”

Ling Xuan was in a hurry when he heard this, the ordinary carriage was pulled by two horses, and the force of one cart was enough to pull the beam, even if the physical strength of a cultivator was much higher than that of ordinary people, and even three points harder than ordinary stubborn stones, but I am afraid that it would not be able to withstand the pulling force of eighty carts, right?

He hurriedly sacrificed the Sun-Snatching Sword and jumped up, flew over against the yellow sand, and pulled the hand of the Three Demon Spirit Tigers, but the pulling force from his hand made Ling Xuan feel that he was pulling not one person, but hundreds of galloping and neighing horses, and he shouted, "Hold on to me." ”

The yellow sand had already submerged to the neck of the Three Demon Spirit Tigers, revealing only one of his hands and a gleaming golden head. He cried with a sad face and shouted: "I don't want to be swallowed by the yellow sand so easily by a great monster in the Tiger Master's dignity. Immortal, don't let go, otherwise the tiger master will come back to you as a ghost. ”

"Shut up, you can't die. ”

Ling Xuan let out a loud shout, trying to lift a trace of mana to pull him, this slight attempt, the power was surprisingly large, Ling Xuan felt that he could break a tree the thickness of an arm, but unexpectedly, the three demons and spirit tigers did not move at all, but sank a little, and the yellow sand had already buried his chin. He inhaled in pain, scolded angrily, and said, "Ouch, immortal, broken ...... Break...... It's broken!"

Ling Xuan was slightly stunned, but it was this slight distraction, the three demon spirit tigers were swallowed by the yellow sand, and the pulling force from his hand suddenly increased by more than three times, Ling Xuan was caught off guard, only to feel that his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground facing the yellow sand, just in the blink of an eye, he didn't even have time to turn around, he was pulled down by the yellow sand, and disappeared after a while.