"Please Zu Ling!"
Red tiger and black tiger drink at the same time.
Boom!
A white breath full of sharpness gushed out of the two people''s bodies. The hanging robes of the two people were bulging, like being swept by the strong wind and hunting.
Even beard and white hair are upright!
They were like angry tigers waking up, full of danger.
Then.
The sharp breath from the two people''s bodies connected in the air, slowly condensing the virtual shadow of a huge white tiger.
Although it was a virtual shadow, the oppressive feeling of the white tiger was real, and the oppressor was almost out of breath.
The momentum of being as powerful as prison is beyond the ordinary half step space.
Already standing at the threshold of heaven.
Although it is not a real heaven position, it is obviously much stronger than the ordinary half step heaven position!
"It is worthy of being one of the top 15 forces in China. There are such cards!"
Zhao Fang narrowed his eyes and estimated the strength of the white tiger Zuling, which should reach the level of heaven.
But compared with the magic dragon, it is obviously inferior!
"That''s interesting!"
Zhao Fang smiled with a brilliant smile. "I have never killed any strong enemy since I got the rosefinch two handed sword. Today, I can wash these two swords with the blood of this stupid tiger."
"Roar ~ ~"
Zhao Fang''s words made Zuling Baihu extremely angry. He bared his teeth and roared at Zhao Fang. A momentum that made people fall into an ice cellar was also transmitted.
"The thing who doesn''t know how to live or die dares to provoke Zuling. You''re finished!"
With the secret method of the White Tiger Temple in the body, the red tiger and black tiger who awakened the ancestral spirit were pale, but their eyes were as sharp as a knife.
"I''m finished?"
Zhao Fang smiled. "If it''s just it, it''s you who will be finished!"
The word "ah" is still reverberating. Zhao Fang''s figure has already rushed to more than ten feet in front of the Zuling white tiger. The rosefinch crossed his sword with his hands, and turned into a flaming bird and went straight to the Zuling white tiger.
Zuling white tiger roared fiercely and was not afraid at all. He wanted to compete with the flaming bird.
After a tiger claw smashed the flaming bird at the cost of injury, Zhao Fang''s sword attacked again.
But it was the lower abdomen of the white tiger.
Zuling white tiger was shocked. His lower abdomen is the key to it. Naturally, he can''t be hurt.
At the moment of Li Xiao, the tiger roared and startled the world. The sound wave formed shook the twin swords to one side. Zuling white tiger clawed at the same time and patted Zhao Fang.
Zhao Fang''s face was expressionless and his body moved. He stood on the back of Zuling white tiger.
Zuling white tiger roared angrily, and his muscles were in a riot. He wanted to shake Zhao down.
However.
Zhao Fang''s feet are like rooted in the back of Zuling white tiger. No matter how hard it struggles, it can''t drive Zhao Fang off the back of the tiger.
"Die!"
Zhao Fang''s voice was cold, and his two handed sword seemed like two ropes. He directly blasted into the shoulder of Zuling white tiger and directly interrupted its two forelimbs.
Ouch
Zuling white tiger screamed, and his voice was sad and fierce, shaking the fields.
Zhao Fang was expressionless, grabbed the handle of the sword and rushed forward at the moment when Zuling white tiger howled miserably.
The two sharp blades inserted into the Zuling white tiger, driven by Zhao Fang''s forward rush, directly cut from the forelimb of the Zuling white tiger to the caudal vertebra!
"Open!"
The moment Zhao Fang jumped up, a violent drink came from his mouth.
However, the Zuling white tiger, who was still majestic and gave people a strong oppressive breath, was cut into three pieces from the head!
When the blood gushed wildly, Zuling white tiger roared, his eyes gushed blood, staring at Zhao Fang, with a hate expression that wanted to swallow and bite him to pieces.
Zhao Fang didn''t care about the reaction of Zuling Baihu.
Just a little surprised to see Zuling white tiger, "are you Xiaoqiang?"
But he knew that when he tore open the body of the Zuling white tiger, he also blasted the six color flames into the Zuling white tiger. Although the six flames did not merge, the single attack was also very terrible.
The ancestral spirit white tiger can''t stand it. You can imagine how strong its flesh is!
"If you fall down early, you can eat less bitterness. Since you don''t want to, I can only dissect your sword."
Zhao Fang doesn''t care much.
For him, Zuling white tiger is just a stronger opponent. It''s impossible to threaten him!
The long sword flies and the sword gas sprays. Zhao Fang is about to start.
In the distant sky, suddenly came the sound of dragons singing and birds singing.
At the same time, there were also terrorist fluctuations at the time of bullying.
"Huh?"
Zhao Fang slightly raised his eyebrows and looked over.
Although I can''t see anything, I can feel that there are three strong fluctuations coming from three directions. The destination is the white tiger shrine.
"Are they from the other three shrines? They came very quickly."
Zhao Fang took back his eyes and looked at the battle of sword demons and others.
On the sword demon side, 24 people died and 8.9 people died, while on the white tiger temple side, there were heavy losses, and nearly 15 strong people who jumped to heaven have given their heads.
This achievement made Zhao Fang frown slightly.
Twenty four strong people in the later period of Yuetian Zun, such as sword demon, plus the king Zun of the ten halls, are not inferior to the White Tiger Temple in terms of the number of strong people.
But after playing for a long time, only six or seven people died less than the other party, which made Zhao Fang a little dissatisfied.
"San Xiu really can''t compare with the strong ones of the orthodox forces. Under the same lineup, he just keeps invincible..."
Zhao Fang shook his head secretly and thought that thanks to the help of the top ten Wang Zun, otherwise, the sword demon and others were not enough to fight in the white tiger shrine.
"Ha ha ~ ~ junior, you''re finished! The three shrines have arrived. I''ll see how you can escape today!"
Red tiger pointed to Zhao and laughed.
Zhao Fang was dissatisfied with the achievements of sword demons and others. At the moment, Chihu undoubtedly hit the muzzle of the gun.
Zhao Fang looked at Chihu coldly, "noisy!"
While he was talking, he clapped it with one palm, which was like wind and thunder. He roared and pressed it. He was so surprised that the red tiger''s face changed greatly and hurried to deal with it.
Black tiger also knows that Zhao Fang''s means are amazing and helps red tiger deal with it.
Rao is so.
When the palm fell, they were beaten and vomited blood at the same time. They were seriously injured and retreated violently.
At this scene, Hemingway and others were awed by Zhao Fang''s strength and became more and more afraid and vigilant.
After the two were badly hurt, Zhao Fang didn''t leave his hand. He was about to make up a knife for them and send them on the road.
Just when he was ready to take action, three strong and arrogant breath suddenly rushed to Zhao Fang from three directions.
Zhao Fang was slightly surprised. Although these three breath were also half step heaven, they were stronger than the breath when the red tiger and the red tiger joined hands. They had already stood at the peak of half step heaven, just like the president of the White Tiger Temple on that day.
Think so.
Zhao Fang already knows the owner who suddenly stops himself from killing the red tiger and even has three breath of killing himself!
Three presidents!