"White Tiger Attack Killing Technique!"

With a tiger roar, the man in Tsing Yi suddenly poked out his fingers, his five fingers were flexed and stretched, and his fingers were bent into claws, followed by an indescribable powerful aura that came out with the man's fingers.

It didn't seem to be a martial artist's finger anymore, but a tiger's claw. The huge white tiger phantom roared angrily, as if the most ferocious monster in the world had launched the most terrifying attack, and the aura was so fierce that it was like a sharp sword, and even the air was torn apart. Black lines followed, as if they were the lines on a tiger's body.

Hiss!

Under one claw, the tornado broke. It was like a tornado of substance, as if it had been forcibly torn apart by some force. That hidden dark energy immediately fell on the old monk!

Burst!

The pain in his chest caused the old monk to immediately spurt out a mouthful of blood! This dark energy was so powerful that he felt as if his whole body had been torn apart by something. He subconsciously ripped off his clothes, and looked at his chest, half of his chest was sunken, as if he had been slapped by a tiger, leaving five deep scratches on it.

It's so strong!

A touch of uneasiness surged into the old monk's heart, if he continued to entangle with this person, he would definitely fall into disadvantage. It has to be done quickly.

The staff trembled slightly, and a string of Buddha beads appeared, and the old man's face couldn't help but show a little pain, but he still threw the Buddha beads out without hesitation.

"Demon Orb, bind me!"

The Buddha beads left his hand, immediately turned into a string of fairy ropes, and swam away, and the fairy ropes were suspended above the head of the man in Tsing Yi, sprinkling a faint golden glow, but in this golden light, the man in Tsing Yi felt a great binding force. This Buddha bead has such a huge restraint on force, it must have come from the hands of a powerful realm spirit master.

The left hand immediately turned into a claw, and at the same time, the huge white tiger phantom behind him roared and roared, waving its huge claws, falling with its gestures, a fierce and fierce killing, roaring out.

And this Buddha bead is not dodging, as shown in the picture of a big net, when the power hits it, the net suddenly extends and deforms, and a flick of the flick actually bounces back the power. Then it suddenly bombarded the huge Xuanwu, and the huge body actually sank down under this blow.

The Buddha bead was unexpectedly wrapped around the left hand of the man in Tsing Yi, and at the same time bound his right hand, binding the two hands together.

"What a weird thing!"

The man in Tsing Yi was a little disgusted, and immediately urged the force to shake the bead open, but this string of Buddha beads was getting tighter and tighter.

Behind his head, the pitch-black ghost claws fell silently, the man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, and the green dragon stepped under his feet, and his body ejected and dodged, but there were many ghost claws descending.

"Restrain your movements, the old man wants to see how you fight me!" the old monk said viciously, his hands transformed, and the ghost claws reappeared.

The pitch-black ghost claws are like a deceased's counterattack before death, extremely tricky, attacking the man in Tsing Yi everywhere.

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to be dodging everywhere, his body was a little embarrassed, and the green dragon under his feet was also torn open by the ghost claw, and finally under a giant claw, it was torn apart

Without the help of the green dragon, the speed of the man in green clothes to dodge also slowed down, and at this moment he could only rely on his own spatial movement to avoid the ghost claws that were swarming around. But when the ghost claw was always half an inch away from his body, he moved and dodged flexibly! But on his face, there was an indelible smile.

"Master, if you put down the gourd, I can let you go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

While dodging, the man in Tsing Yi actually said in a commanding tone, as if if he did not obey his orders, the consequences would be serious.

The old monk sneered again and again, this person is really arrogant! Who is hiding around now, it should be him begging for mercy, not talking to himself in this tone.

"If you don't know what is dead or alive, let the old man give you a ride, that little child, the old man will go back and clean it up later. ”

The old monk took a deep breath, slowly closed his hands, and the space under his feet began to riot wildly! The sky was shattered like glass, covering the sky for hundreds of miles.

Whoa!

The sky was suddenly torn apart at this moment, and a giant hand covered with ancient runes, with boundless evil intent, slowly stretched out from the shattered sky, and when this ancient giant hand appeared, under its palm, it seemed that even space was solidified.

"Troll hand, suppress everything!"

The power of the demon hand, feared that no one could stop it, he smashed the space and covered the man in Tsing Yi.

"Hey—it looks like we need to use that power again. ”

The man in green looked up and looked at the dark ancient giant hand above his head, he stared at the giant hand, and then his eyes closed slightly. A pitch-black beam of light suddenly rose from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and through that giant hand, it went straight into the sky!

Dark cyan lines appeared on the surface of his body, like a green dragon and a white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, the green dragon entrenched in his arms, Xuanwu on his chest, Vermilion Bird on his back, and the white tiger standing proudly in his hand.

At this moment, he seems to be standing in the belly of a behemoth, but that behemoth is not the appearance of the Blue Dragon and White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, but a monster, a real monster!

"Sky, it's my home turf!"

Those eyes were dark cyan, but more than that, they were dark! He slowly raised his hand, his palm facing the sky, like a huge force, like a sword in the sky, leaving a huge hole in the ancient dark giant hand.

The old monk was shocked, because he saw that the pair of Buddha beads were easily torn off by him. When the man in Tsing Yi faced him with his palm, the space around him squirmed, and the space around the old monk was insufficient, as if it was being manipulated by the man in Tsing Yi by some means.

"The donor is calm, the old man knows that he is wrong, the monk should be merciful, this demon beast, let it go!" The old monk immediately gave up his hand, untied the gourd on his waist, opened the lid of the gourd, and released the old ape inside.

But when the old ape ran out, the space around the old monk suddenly trembled.

"Donor, I have released this beast, and I ask the donor to have mercy. ”

"I have given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, this ape beast is not something you can catch and let go if you want! They have eternal dignity and must not be desecrated! The blood of this clan is not something you can tarnish!" The man in Tsing Yi said coldly.

In the frightened gaze of the old monk, the five fingers of the man in Tsing Yi gradually bent, and at the same time, the space around the old monk was gradually compressed.

"The old man fought with you!"

The irritable fluctuations immediately spread, and the old monk actually chose to blow himself up! But the man in Tsing Yi ignored this. In his indifferent eyes, everything turned into nothingness......

(To be continued...... ）