After killing the provocative Haiqiu tribesmen, the morale of Haihu Nuya and his brothers suddenly increased.
One thousand two hundred and ninety-six sea tigers gasped in a low voice. The leader, Nu Ya and others, beheaded dozens of sea tigers and hung their bloody heads on their waists.
The sea tigers dipped their fingers in the plasma of these sea turtles and drew mysterious symbols on their faces.
Some monks who are familiar with the customs of the Sea Tiger Clan will recognize that this symbol represents "revenge" among the Sea Tiger Clan!
"Blood, not enough! More blood, more heads!" Hai Hu Nu Ya raised the banner of the White Tiger Festival Hall, and led the tribe step by step to follow the smell Chu Tian left in the air, and continued to track it. Go down.
"There are endless enemy heads to be chopped off, and there is endless enemy blood to drink"!
This was what Hu Dali shouted one day after he drank heavily with the elders of the Haihu clan and jumped around wildly waving his machete.
The young sea tigers remember this sentence - yes, they, the sea tiger clan, also have enemies who can't cut off their heads and drink their blood! For thousands of years, the lives, souls, and blood of those young and strangled tiger cubs have been carried by the Haihu clan...
Only with enough sea turtle heads and sea turtle blood can all the resentment of these dead tiger cubs be eliminated.
Only in this way can these surviving sea tigers be calm and have enough courage to survive.
There are more than a thousand sea tigers, but they have the momentum of thousands of troops. Their auras are integrated into one, sharp and unstoppable. Wherever they pass, the cultivators retreat one after another. No one is willing to provoke this group of evil sea tigers. Tiger.
"These little brats, hehe, if they train for a few more years, they will all be good players!" Hu Dali carried the Nine Dragons Slashing Heaven Sword, strode behind Haihu Furya and the others, boasting to Hu Qianshan with a smile.
"When the time comes, I will take them. Hehe, there are so many big fat sheep in Fallen Star Ocean!" A trace of saliva dripped from the corner of Hu Dali's mouth. He winked at Hu Qianshan and took out a A jar of strong wine, and he drank two hearty sips.
Hu Qianshan rolled his eyes at Hu Dali, snatched his wine jar, and took two big gulps.
The battle just happened in the blink of an eye. Dozens of Haiqiu tribesmen, who were very good at cultivation and a level higher than Haihu Nuya and the others, were easily strangled by the White Tiger Killing Formation formed by them without even a trace of resistance. There is no power at all.
Hu Qianshan was shocked.
This killing formation is really amazing. If the Hu family can master this killing formation, with the manpower of the Hu family, how lethal can this killing formation be? This White Tiger Killing Formation is a powerful killing weapon that can change the foundation of a great force!
Hu Qianshan felt that there was nothing to talk about with Hu Dali, a reckless guy. He had to discuss it carefully with Chu Tian after meeting Chu Tian!
The Hu family is willing to spend a lot of money to get the method of setting up this White Tiger Killing Formation!
The Fallen Star Ocean is not a peaceful place. A powerful military formation and killing formation are extremely attractive to any major force. However, formations are rare. The formation masters of Fallen Star Ocean are better at setting up various mountain gate guard formations. I have never heard of anyone being good at this kind of military formations for marching and fighting.
Hu Dali suddenly let out a startled cry. He raised his head suddenly and sniffed hard.
"Tsk, acquaintance? Is there an acquaintance around here? This smell is very familiar! It's just that it flew too fast and passed by in a swish!" Hu Dali looked around suspiciously, squinting his eyes. Sniffling harder and harder.
"Acquaintances?" Hu Qianshan looked at Hu Dali in surprise: "You have a lot of acquaintances in Windless Canyon. Is it true that a junior from any family has also come in to look for the treasure? Well, do you want me to say hello?"
Hu Dali shook his head, a descendant of the five major families in Wufeng Canyon
It was their words, so Hu Dali didn't bother to greet them. Why are you inviting them over? Want to grab the treasure with Chu Tian
What surprised Hu Dali was that this smell came from Zixiao. Well, that's right, it was indeed the scent of Zi Xiaosheng's pretty face, and Hu Dali could never mistake it. As a tiger demon, Hu Dali's sense of smell is very sensitive. He clearly remembers the extremely timeless and elegant incense on Zi Xiaosheng!
Maybe Chu Tian didn't notice it. After all, Chu Tian was a human, not a monster.
But how could Hu Dali be wrong? The incense on Zi Xiaosheng's body was very light, so light that it was almost non-existent. But with Hu Dali's body here, his sense of smell is a hundred or a thousand times more sensitive than Chu Tian's, so he can't be mistaken!
A faint purple shadow quickly shuttled through the sky. Zi Xiaosheng suddenly lowered his head and looked down with a feeling: "Yeah? It seems that there is the aura of an acquaintance? But hurry up, I am busy and have no time to pay attention. Haha, these are the last two points!”
Two spiritual cultivators with powerful auras happened to pass by in front, blocking Zi Xiaosheng's path to death.
The two spiritual cultivators, relying on their strength, floated slowly high in the sky, smiling and discussing the quality of the flying sword they had just received, as well as the refining materials, refining techniques, and the numbers engraved on it. Ten types of highly destructive formations, the effects of prohibition, etc.
Clearly seeing Zi Xiaosheng rushing over as fast as lightning, the two of them did not give way at all. Instead, they acted like I am the best in the world, and the younger generation has not rushed over to kowtow in greeting!
Based on their cultivation, they abandoned their physical bodies and used secret methods to cultivate the true spirit.
They have all reached the peak of the Celestial Realm, and are among the top monks who explore the Baiyutai ruins.
So, why should they make way for a junior who is rushing on the road
More than ten miles away, Zi Xiaosheng's eyes flashed with purple energy. He had already seen the two true spirits deliberately slowing down and blocking his path. With a sneer, Zi Xiaosheng opened his mouth and scolded: "A good dog doesn't stand in the way, how can you live your life like a dog?"
In just a dozen words, there are two characters for "dog"!
The two true spirits were so angry that their beards were stretched straight, and they stared at Zi Xiaosheng with red eyes. One of them, with long hair and a white crane cloak, pointed at Zi Xiaosheng and shouted sharply: "Which family is this? Younger generation? How dare you be so rude?"
"Ah, get out!" Zi Xiao growled, he rubbed his hands and released them, and an earth-shattering thunder exploded out of thin air. The two true spirits who had reached the peak of the heavenly realm were exactly in the middle of the explosion of thunder.
The unparalleled power of the thunder shattered the clothes of the two true spirits, shattered all the spiritual weapons and magic weapons on their bodies, and even the top-quality flying sword they had just obtained was shattered into pieces of iron slag that flew and fell.
The two true spirits were so shocked that their vision went dark and they fainted. They were naked and heavy and fell to the ground with a "thud" from high in the sky.