Peak Ancestor

Hearing this, the emperor said, "Well, Fan'er, very good, you guessed well. With your strength, you can at most draw with a demonic beast of the eighth level and first level."

"However, Fan'er, you were unable to defend against it just now, and you took advantage of the water to injure this demonic beast, the Devilwing Tiger,"

"Therefore, they still haven't fully recognized your strength,"

After finishing speaking, the emperor continued to say: "Fan'er, that is to say, even if you can barely kill them, you don't want to conquer them with absolute strength."

"It's still impossible to make them your mounts..."

Hearing this, Qin Fan thought to himself: "Well, if you want to conquer them with absolute strength, I guess I can do it when I reach the level six or seven level of reverence refinement."

ho ho ho ho...

However, at this moment Qin Fan heard a sharp piercing sound from behind.

Immediately, Qin Fan looked back and found the magic beast that had already been injured and fled away.

Because, when its helping hand arrived, it went after Qin Fan instead.

"Hmph," Qin Fan snorted coldly, "You beast, don't think that I really dare not kill you,"

Qin Fan couldn't help feeling a little angry when he saw the sharp claws attacking from behind at high speed.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Fan gritted his teeth, and thrust the Juntian spear backwards horizontally.

"Boom,"

Juntian's long spear touched the huge claws of the monster winged tiger.

Suddenly, a huge force came from the barrel of the gun.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Fan was shaken by this force, and the tornado behind him trembled.

Qin Fan took this opportunity to fly over the head of the monster winged tiger.

"boom,"

The Great Heavenly Spear in Qin Fan's hand was raised high, and then he stabbed it suddenly at the head of the Demonic Winged Tiger, the scorching fire power turned into a shot of monstrous flames.

This spear stabbed down, bombarding the hard head of the Demonic Beast and the Winged Tiger until it was scorched black and bleeding.

At this time, the monster winged tiger also rolled in the air in pain, lost its balance control, and fell towards the lake below.

Qin Fan looked into the distance, and now the five monster winged tigers were still about two or three hundred feet away from him.

With this little distance, for the extremely fast Demonic Beast, the Magic Winged Tiger, it only took a few breaths.

Qin Fan secretly thought in his heart: "Hey, I'll kill it first, and let's talk about its other helpers later, let's argue with them later."

Immediately, Qin Fan's mind moved, and the space of Xianlian Mingzhi below began to slowly open.

Then, Qin Fan's figure fell down at a faster speed.

Holding the Juntian spear in his hand, Qin Fan chased after the seriously injured Demon Winged Tiger with a stern expression on his face.

"Wudong Cangming,"

As soon as Qin Fan landed, the Juntian spear in his hand was raised high.

Relying on the condescending momentum, the vigor of Qin Fan's whole body was instantly mobilized.

Qin Fan made use of his height again, and bombarded directly towards the belly of the magic winged tiger.

"boom,"

Leisurely, a huge bang sounded.

This time, Qin Fan poured all his vigor into the Juntian spear.

Moreover, Qin Fan released all of them after the bombardment had reached the belly of the monster winged tiger.

At this time, the scorching and violent vigor, the domineering and unrivaled gun intent, and the corrosive static power.

Immediately, Qin Fan directly blasted the relatively weak abdomen of the magic beast Demon Winged Tiger to pieces.

"Boom,"

Then, Qin Fan's kick kicked the Demon Winged Tiger, which was estimated to have almost expired, into Xianlian Mingzhi's space.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Fan flew towards Xianlian Mingzhi's space.

At this moment, the other five demonic beasts, the Demon Winged Tiger, were less than ten feet away from Qin Fan.

If calculated in terms of time, it would probably take only half a breath to catch up.

"boom,"

The power of water fluctuated at this moment.

Immediately, jets of water soared high into the sky, bombarding the monsters behind them, and the turbulent lake water almost covered half of the sky.

This also greatly blocked the speed of the five magical beasts.

"Snapped,"

Qin Fan finally fell into the space of Xianlian Mingzhi.

Then, the space of Xianlian Mingzhi closed again under Qin Fan's control.

"Roar,"

However, at the moment when Xianlian Mingzhi just closed.

One of the demon winged tigers, which was a circle larger than the other demonic beasts, arrived first, and stomped fiercely on the petals of Xianlian Mingzhi.

"Chong,"

In an instant, there was a sound of gold and stone striking each other.

At this time, the petals of Xianlian Mingzhi were not damaged at all.

"call......"

Qin Fan let out a breath of foul air lightly, almost everything just now happened between lightning and flint.

After all, Qin Fan was able to feel the incomparably powerful blow of the magic winged tiger through Xianlian Mingzhi.

At this moment, Qin Fan could imagine if his speed had been a little slower just now.

If this blow fell on Qin Fan, what would it be like?

Qin Fan reckoned that even though his body had been tempered many times, he would definitely be caught and left bloody.

Then, the four monster winged tigers behind will also catch up, and then tear themselves to pieces.

"tmd, it's quite thrilling,"

Through the senses of Xianlian Mingzhi, Qin Fan could see that the five monsters outside were still angrily attacking the outer wall of Xianlian Mingzhi.

Although it did not cause any damage to Xianlian Mingzhi's space, a burst of vibrations could be transmitted to Xianlian Mingzhi's space through the outside.

"Well, these guys..."

At this time, especially this one, the larger demonic beast, the Demon Winged Tiger, looked much more ferocious than the others.

The previous one was estimated to be only a monster of the eighth-level first-layer realm.

However, this Qin Fan is estimated to be a monster of the eighth-level and third-layer realm, and it should be invincible in the core range of the Qilin Sect.

At this time, Qin Fan was secretly observing the monster with the strongest attack power, the Demon Winged Tiger.

Now, it is half a stature larger than other magical beasts.

Moreover, the lines on its body also appear much darker.

At this time, the voice of the old man came again, and he said, "Fan'er, what are you going to do now, it seems that these guys won't leave for a while."

"Besides, Fan'er, you don't seem to have many bigu-type pills, so life is not easy,"

After finishing speaking, the emperor continued to speak: "Fan'er, don't forget that one day outside, here is one year,"

"Fan'er, that is to say, if you wait for three or five days for these demonic beasts, you will probably starve to death."

Hearing this, Qin Fan curled his lips and said, "Teacher, let's do the math when the time comes,"

"Teacher, Fan'er, I will practice here for another year at most. After one year, I should be able to break through to the third or fourth level of reverence refining. At that time, it will be much easier for me to deal with them again,"

Then, Qin Fan looked at the monster winged tiger that had fallen into the pool of blood, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Teacher, no matter how bad it is, this monster winged tiger is enough for me to eat for a while.

"Hey, the meat of the eighth-level and first-level monsters, I think this taste is quite good."

Hearing this, the old emperor smiled and said: "Hey, Fan'er, since that's the case, you can figure it out."

"However, as a teacher, it seems that this demonic winged tiger still has a little breath, and it seems that it is not dead yet. Do you want to go up and make up for it?"

Qin Fan was startled when he heard the words, and murmured, "Hey, I'm not dead yet,"

At this time, Qin Fan couldn't help but look towards the magic beast Moyihu who was motionless in the center.

Qin Fan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that his such a tyrannical attack just now hadn't completely killed the monster winged tiger.

Immediately, Qin Fan said: "tmd, the life of this magic winged tiger is indeed tough enough,"

After finishing speaking, Qin Fan held the Juntian spear in his hand and walked towards the demonic beast, the Demon Winged Tiger.

At this time, the dying giant was already in tatters all over.

The blood is still flowing non-stop, a majestic monster of the eighth level and first level.

Because of a momentary carelessness, it is indeed a bit miserable to be forced into such a situation by Qin Fan, a martial artist who is in the first stage of cultivating respect.

Qin Fan looked at the monster, the Demon Winged Tiger, who was beaten to the ground by himself like a dead dog, and felt a little touched in his heart.

Then, Qin Fan slowly raised the Juntian spear, but just wanted to stab it.

At this time, Qin Fan felt a sudden movement in his heart, and put down the Juntian spear again.

At this time, Qin Fan secretly thought: "Oh, why don't you let it live for now, let it fight with me here, and when the time comes, it will scare you, or you can really subdue it and use it as a mount."

"Besides, within the space of Xianlian Mingzhi, is it possible that I, Qin Fan, are afraid that it will run away?"

Qin Fan has now controlled the Xianlian Mingzhi, but the entire Xianlian Mingzhi space has been controlled by Qin Fan.

This includes the distance change that Qin Fan felt when he first entered the Xianlian Mingzhi space.

Qin Fan can also control it at this time, wait for him to understand it.

Even Qin Fan can control the time changes of the Xianlian Mingzhi space.

It can be said that the space of Xianlian Mingzhi is equivalent to Qin Fan's world.

Here, how could Qin Fan be afraid of this magical beast, the Demon Winged Tiger, which was stronger than himself.

"Hey," Qin Fan showed a somewhat cunning smile, and said in a raving voice, "You are lucky, my young master, I am more merciful."

Then, Qin Fan stuffed a healing elixir and a blood essence stone into the mouth of the monster winged tiger to heal the injury.

......

Time flies by, just like the time in Xianlian Mingzhi's space.

In the blink of an eye, another five or six months have passed, which is about a few hours outside.

At this time, the two figures collided fiercely in the space of Xianlian Mingzhi.

"boom,"

Immediately, a loud shock resounded in the space of Xianlian Mingzhi.

However, the sound here will not be transmitted to the outside.

Immediately, the white mist in Xianlian Mingzhi's space was rushed away by the energy of the collision between the two,