Chapter 155 (1/2)
Chapter 155 terrifying Black Tiger
The loud roar of so loud that even the deaf can hear swayed in the cave, and the whole cave sloshed and seemed to fall.
Among Xu Bing’er’s pale look, Qin Xuan rushed from the depths of the cave.
The arms are stretched, one arm and one arm, and the palms touch the soft waist of the two women.
With a bang, the stalactites on the ground shattered and Qin Xuan burst out.
“What’s wrong?” Xu Bing’er asked in the wind.
Responding to her is only the sound of the ear, a few flashes, Qin Xuan will appear at the entrance of the cave, Light glare, causing Mo Qinglian and Xu Bing’er to raise their hands.
Qin Xuan turned her head and released two women: “Retreat aside!”
Mo Qinglian, despite his doubts, was vocal about Qin Xuan, and in a few steps he took the more confused Xu Bing’er to the distance.
Qin Xuan picked up the Flame Luo Fruit Vine hanging from the body, made the vine into a vine, and placed the Flame Luo Fruit into the vine.
At this moment, the three figures appeared in front of Qin Xuan, and saw the Flame Luo Fruit in the hands of Qin Xuan.
“You, have you stolen vermillion fruit?” Old Man Bai Mei was angry.
The other two Old Daoist were even more stunned and lost their voice: “It’s over!”
Roar!
The roaring sounds, a pair of blushing bloody scorpions slowly appearing in front of the crowd from the darkness.
“Oh my God!”
Xu Bing’er looked at the beast that almost occupied the entrance of the cave. The hair on his body was still white and white, and the black as ink. Only the forehead, a few dark gold animal lines exude a repressive aura.
This is a giant tiger with a height of two meters. It is nearly seven meters long and stands in front of this Black Tiger. Human is as small as a young rabbit, not just Xu Bing’er, even Mo Qinglian, including Hidden Mountain Sect. The three Old Daoist complexes are pale.
“Two Junior Brothers, fast-speeding!” Old Daoist Bai Mei At this time, alwaysy did not care about Qin Xuan. In their eyes, only this black giant tiger.
The tiger’s birthday drips on the grass, and the huge tiger’s teeth flash in the sun with chilling rays of light.
Black Tiger stared at the rattan in the hands of Qin Xuan and snarled.
Roar of Tigers in the Mountain, the mountains.
This sound of tiger screams, filled in the mountains, like a rumble, long-lasting, birds and beasts, insects retreat.
The soil splashed and the Black Tiger moved, like a black lightning, rushing to Qin Xuan.
It seems to be the thief who steals his own Treasure, and smashes the bones.
Qin Xuan smiled softly, and he jumped lightly, and then flashed the black tiger’s cull, such as the Hongyan wing, falling in the distance.
At the same time, the three Old Hidden Mountain Sect’s Old Daoist also moved.
They have words, both hands Congealing Secret Art, Mountain micro-shock, from the depths of the cave, the wind swept.
“Suppressing Monster Array is so fast… it’s broken!” Old Daoist Bai Mei sounded, but the movements in his hands never stopped. The three people around Spiritual Qi were like a hundred and five, and they turned into seventeen golden lights. Awkward magic sword, straight to the Black Tiger.
The sword glow fell, slash out on the Black Tigers fur, a few black tiger feathers fell.
The Black Tiger’s body has no half trace damage.
This scene makes the Old Daoist Bai Mei three people look very handsome.
At this moment, the Black Tiger’s head is ready to turn, and the Scarlet’s scorpion reflects the Old Daoist Bai Mei three people.
Roar!
A roar, hurricane suddenly rises, Old Man Bai Mei three people, a boring chest, two ears screaming, three figures, Qi Qi back a few steps, this stopped.
“Evil creature!” Old Man Bai Mei Daxie, “Master Ancestor has a good life and doesn’t want to kill you. A year ago, the array was unstable. The Dragon Tiger True Monarch also left you a life, now you Is it not afraid of death?”
Black Tiger licked his head, and the bristles on both sides of his cheeks shook. He heard the name of Old Daoist Bai Mei. The Black Tiger seemed to have Spirituality and did not launch an attack.
It stared at the Old Daoist Bai Mei three people and looked at the Old Daoist Bai Mei’s constantly pinched Seal Arts. The Black Tiger’s eyes flashed through the humanity of banter and contempt.
“Not good!” Old Daoist Bai Mei three people suddenly changed their minds. The Seal Arts in their hands were complicated, the earth shivered, and the Spirit Vein was ignited. It turned into a Lingshan with a height of three feet and pressed against the Black Tiger.
Subduing Monster Mountain !