v2 Chapter 631： White tiger? (1/2)

In addition, there are many true spirits between Qilin, Kunpeng, Baize, Bifang, Jinwu, and so on.

A long time ago, those who had the blood of the true spirit were inherently different from each other. They were huge, powerful, and arrogant.

It is just that with the passing down from generation to generation, the true blood is not as pure as it was at the beginning, and many side bloods have been evolved. To this day, it is impossible to say that the blood of true spirits, even if the side blood is only empty, is not as good as a generation generation.

Such as the world-famous Tiger King family.

Nominally the Royal Family inherits the true spirit of the White Tiger.

But it's just nominal.

In fact, what they inherited was only a side blood of the real spirit of the white tiger, the blood of the golden cicada.

Among the many side-bloods of Baihu True Spirit, Jin Chanhu can only be regarded as an ordinary side-branch. It is not very good, but not so much junk.

of course.

Even so, the blood of the Jin Chan Tiger is quite remarkable in this world. If it is not the case, the King Huwei family will not become a big family in the world today.

In the impression of Gu Qingfeng, in the side blood of the real spirit of the white tiger, there are very few people who have the power of the king, and few who have the power of the tiger.

At the same time, it has the power of the king and the side branch of the white tiger that has the power of the tiger.

”Sad ...”

Gu Qingfeng suddenly thought of the special side branch in the real spirit of Bai Hu, but he was still not sure, and he hesitated immediately without hesitation.

In the distance, in the night.

A group of four or five people are fighting and killing each other, precisely four people join forces to besiege one person.

Among the four, there are two Yuanyuan real people, and the other two are two Yuanshen masters.

The person under siege was also a real baby.

This man is extremely tall, three meters in length, and his upper body is full of stiff muscles, especially a pair of arms. It is stout and powerful. It is amazing. Although he is only a young boy, he is facing two yuan at this moment. The siege of Shinto and the two masters of Yuanying did not fall behind in the slightest. Not only that, but the more they fought, the more the four men who besieged him retreated.

”Two seniors, you are not your opponents, I advise you not to fight with You!”

The three-meter-tall man didn't look too old, at best, in his early twenties, had a dark skin and couldn't talk about how fierce his face was, but it also gave people a very kind feeling.

”King's bunny! You're looking for death!”

Under the wrath of one of the Yuanshen Taoists, the power of the Yuanshen exploded, holding a flying sword straight into the men's eyes.

”That being the case, don't blame me!”

The three-meter-tall man gave a swift shout, and his whole body flashed suddenly. Between the flashes, a skull was looming, and it was a tiger's head, a black tiger's head, and blood-stained eyes. Mouth opened, a deafening tiger howl blew!

Huh!

The power of the king, the power of the tiger!

The quagmire swamp of the earthquake was shaking violently.

When the man raised his hand, his five fingers spread out, and his thunder shot was like a tiger's claw. He instantly smashed the flying sword of Yuanshen Tao Zun, and put his fingers together, fists in his hands, and banged. On the chest, the old man sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, grunted, and flew out.

When the rest of the three saw this scene, they dared to take action and fled.

Not far away, Gu Qingfeng was standing in the air, drinking wine with a jug, squinting his eyes to look at the thick macho with a slight surprise in his eyes, and whispering: ”It turned out to be狰 Tiger bloodline. ”