The ghosts felt fear for the first time since the day they were born.

They were densely packed, hovering in the air, shaking and shuddering.

Bai Hu's head stopped in this way.

Although motionless, fierce anger was constantly flowing.

The next moment, Tiger's Eyes opened.

Eye-catching blood, soaring into the sky.

The accumulation of fierce vigor, this moment is like a flood of opening gates, rolling out, and mighty.

At this moment, the ferocious **** came into the world.

This white tiger, in the surging blood, is the master of this knowledge.

The ghosts shouted in horror, like headless flies, trying to escape.

The white tiger opened his mouth.

It seemed to be roaring, but no substantial voice came.

But even so, these ghosts are shattered and dissipated as if they were hit by the tide.

White tiger essence blood, this is the bottom line of Chu Yan's door against bones!

When being controlled by Wang Shen to turn him into a ghost, Chu Yan was panicked on the surface, but he was not afraid of it.

He had absorbed a drop of blood from the Diaolou White Tiger.

In addition to the essence of the sea-spreading cloud beast before, in essence, Wang Shen must be demon pure.

Wang Shen turned to the left and turned into a half-human half-demon, just to strengthen the body.

But Chu Yan obtained the most precious blood for monsters.

And the absorption of Chu Yan is far different from Wang Shen.

Wang Shen is absorption and forcible transformation, while Chu Yan is fusion, perfect fusion.

Although the Diaolou White Tiger is only a side branch of the White Tiger, the White Tiger is a real holy beast and a big demon.

As the descendant of the White Tiger, the essence and blood of the Diaolou White Tiger will naturally not fear this area of ​​ghosts.

At the moment, the consciousness of the White Tiger Spirit and Blood Beast awoke from the invasion of ghosts.

The ghosts that these people are afraid of are not as good as the ants in the face of White Tiger's consciousness.

Silent roar, let them all fly out.

Looking at the ghosts disappearing in front of him, Bai Hu's eyes, like heavy gates, began to fall slowly.

But at this time, the sudden change occurred.

The crowd that dissipated the ghost suddenly ignited a billowing black mist.

Black mist looks so out of place in this blood-red world.

The gloomy, cold, and dead breath is constantly being released from this evaporating smoke.

Bai Hu's eyes fell, and he stopped at this moment.

Then opened it again.

This time, the blood of Bai Hu's eyes revealed a smell of anger and violence.

The consciousness of the holy beast, from this dark mist, felt provocation, and even felt its nasty power.

The black fog continued to spread until it could compete with the white tiger's head, quack, like the sound of rising sounds, came from the fog.

For the first time, there was a sound in the quiet sea.

Bang!

Finally, with a roar, a portal made entirely of bones appeared in the dark mist.

This portal, tall and gloomy, has a clear sky, surrounded by ghostly transpiration.

Unlike Chu Yan's chest pattern, the bone portal that appears at this moment is also entangled with two mottled chains.

On the chain surface, clear blood can be seen.

Bai Hu's eyes opened completely at this moment, and his eyes appeared immaculate.

It felt threatened.

At this time, a huge figure slowly emerged from the portal.

This figure, with long arms, can almost drop to the knee, and the head looks like a long horn.

It's just a shadow, so that people can't see the specific look.

But at this moment, it seemed as if the overlord from **** had come, rolling black, and began to spread like thick ink.

This piece of the sea, in an instant, half black, half blood red.

The white tiger was angry, opened his mouth, exposed his teeth, and yelled again.

The black mist seemed to be blown by the wind, tumbling, rolling, and spreading around.

The bone bone portal is constantly shaking and trembling.

At this time, the two chains tightly tied to the portal made a noise.

The sound is not loud, but the prestige caused by White Tiger is stagnant.

The next moment, a large hand protruded from the portal.

This big hand extends infinitely, as if it has the power to pick stars and moons.

At this moment, the sea of ​​knowledge, like the dark night, like the thick ink splash, became completely dark ...

At the same time, the cave.

Jianmang is like electricity, shooting Chu Yan's chest in anger.

In the next moment, Chu Yan's body should be pierced and nailed to the ground to capture all his vitality.

Huh!

At this time, Xiao Taijin showed a look of surprise.

When he saw Chu Yan who was fascinated by hair and was dying, he even raised his two hands and grasped the blade of Liuguang Ruanyingjian.

At this time, the sword's tip was less than a hairline from his chest.

What made Xiao Taijin even more angered was that he couldn't take the long sword out of Chu Yan's hands at this time!

Streamer breaking shadow sword, second-class magic weapon, is a magic weapon.

And the magic weapon, how can it not break open the body of a condensed monk?

You know, Wang Shen, who was formerly the Diyuan Realm and had a demonized body, was chopped into flesh by the streamer-broken sword.

"What's going on?" Xiao Taijin's brow frowned deeply, his eyes appear angry.

At this moment, Yun Nishang couldn't see each other's actions because her sight angle was covered by Xiao Taijin.

But after seeing this for a while, Xiao Taijin still stood still.

She had already been as dead as a heart, and ignited another flame of hope.

But soon, Yun Nishang sighed with ridicule.

Even Wang Shen was killed in an instant. How could the Chu words in the Ningmai context create traces?

Despite her heart, she also hoped that something would happen.

At this time, Xiao Taijin, whose back was facing Yun Nishang, became more and more angry.

Because he felt that the other party not only held his sword body at this moment, but also slowly moved the streamer through the shadow sword and moved away.

"What the **** is going on!" Xiao Taijin's teeth popped out a few words.

Chu Yan's eyes opened slowly at this moment.

Xiao Taijin took a breath and looked at the other side.

The next moment, he was shocked.

Because Xiao Taijin found that Chu Yan's eyes did not have white eyes, only darkness like ink.

And Chu Yan's temperament at the moment is completely different from before.

Although he just lay here, he gave Xiao Taijin a sense of horror that the mountains and the sun were hanging upside down.

"You die for me!" In anger, Xiao Taijin yelled, and his arm was violently stabbed towards Chu Yan.

He must not only cut the fingers of the opponent, but also penetrate the chest of the opponent, nail it to the ground, and let the blood in his body shine.

However, Chu Yan's hands remained motionless, and even more exaggerated, at this time he even withdrew one hand and held the body of the streamer-broken sword with only one left hand.

And the streamer breaking sword, in the competition between the strength of the two sides, failed to advance an inch, but gradually bent.

At this time, Xiao Taijin saw that Chu Yan's mouth slowly aroused, revealing a hint of playfulness.