My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 593
Danfang Resident, outside the courtyard

The heavy snow gradually stopped, and scattered snowflakes were still flying in the air, as if they did not want to contaminate the smelly land under their feet.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, the trees swayed, and large flakes of snow fluttered down from the branches.

A gust of strong wind came head-on, blowing the clothes and rattling, and there was also a stench in it.

A huge black shadow stepped on the snow.

Alternating yellow and white stripes, the word Wang on the forehead is eye-catching, and a fierce aura blows towards the face.

Standing upright, a tiger nearly two feet tall!
It is extremely majestic, and you can feel the powerful demonic aura before you get close. When you get close, the aura of the third-order late stage is even more overwhelming.

Not losing to Huchen at all, and even surpassing it!

"See Commander Hu Hong!" Jun Changan struggled to get up, and fell to his knees with a plop, with a hint of crying in his voice.

"See you, Commander!" Seeing this, other monks knelt down and bowed one after another, and the courtyard suddenly fell into a crowd.

"Xiuying, hurry up, kneel down!" Lu You'an buried her head deeply in front of her knees, while tugging at the woman beside her, urging in a low voice.

"Do you think that if you kneel down, the other party will let you go?" Su Xiuying showed disdain on her face, not only did she not kneel, but her body became even more straight.

In an instant, there were only three human monks standing on the field.

Su Xiuying, Xiao Yezi, and Yang Zhen.

The young man was puzzled.

It has been less than two hours since the accident happened in the main hall.As far as he knows, the tiger demon's residence is more than three hundred miles away!
How did it come so fast?
Could it be that there are paper kites sending messages between monsters and beasts?
At that time, there were no survivors left in the hall. Where did this old demon tiger get the information from?

Soon, he got the answer.

A flying sword wobbled from afar, and a person stood on the flying sword.

Left safe!
This 200-year-old Foundation Establishment cultivator came to the outside of the courtyard amidst everyone's bewildered eyes, with a hint of pride on his panting face.

Scanning the audience, he suddenly noticed that the standing young man had a dodgy look in his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his finger, gritted his teeth and said:
"Lord Hushuai, that kid is Yang Zhen! He was the one who was treasonous and killed Lord Huchen and Master Chief!"

The fierce gaze of the demon tiger fell on the young man.

"You are Yang Zhen?" The voice was muffled and hoarse.

Yang Zhen cupped her hands: "I'm right here."

"The old man heard from Huchen that an unidentified human boy came to the island two months ago, who is good at alchemy, especially high-grade bone-strengthening pills. Are you talking about it?"

"Exactly."

"Hey," Yaohu sighed: "Huchen is good at everything, but he is too conceited. The old man has told him many times that the human race cannot be trusted, and he always refuses to listen. It's all right now, and he was finally accepted. You cunning human beings are calculating, and if you lose your life, it is considered a worthy death—”

"Bah, you deserve it!" It suddenly shouted loudly, with deep grief and indignation in its tone.

"Boy, get caught without a fight, hand over your accomplice, and the old man will spare you the whole body!"

Its clamor, in exchange for only the sarcasm at the corner of the young man's mouth.

"Looking for death!" The old demon tiger was furious, and suddenly stepped forward, with ten sharp claws about half a foot long protruding from his palms, shining with a cold light.

When it was less than two feet away from Yang Zhen, the demon tiger leaped high, crossed its sharp claws, and made a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

So fast, so powerful!

Yang Zhen only felt the white light flashing in front of her eyes, she was dizzy for a while, she screamed in her heart that it was not good, she stepped hard, and quickly backed away.

It's just that his speed couldn't match the monster tiger in the late third stage. In an instant, the sharp claws came to his chest. After a burst of severe pain, a blood groove about a foot long and half an inch deep was cut in his lower abdomen, and blood gushed out. !

"Marshal mighty!" Several voices cheered, including Jun Chang'an, Zuo Ping'an, Lu You'an and others.

However, in Yaohu's heart, surprise was better than joy!

Thinking about it, this blow not only cut this guy into two pieces, but at least ripped his belly open and seriously injured the opponent!

Unexpectedly, even his skin could not penetrate!
Such a strong body!

At this time, Yang Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief.

This old demon tiger may be stronger than Hu Shuai in terms of momentum, but the strength is quite different, and the real level is only in the middle of the third rank.It should be due to the approaching old age and lack of energy and blood.

It was easier to deal with than he imagined.

However, even so, this is not an opponent he can fight against.Now, taking advantage of being swept out of a gap of five or six zhang by the palm wind of the monster tiger, enduring the severe pain, he turned and ran.

"Boy, don't try to escape!" The old demon tiger shouted angrily, and chased after him.

The ground shook and snowflakes splashed in all directions.

A palm-sized array flew out of the boy and landed on the ground, instantly forming a cloud of several tens of meters.

The demon tiger was fearless, and plunged into it.

Roaring sounds continued to be heard from the snow mist, and purple light flickered faintly.

The phantom array can only block the enemy, since the young man was caught in it and fought against the demon tiger, no one thought he still had the possibility of winning.

Jun Changan was relieved, the powerful cross-cutting of the demon tiger just now, and the tragic appearance of the young man dripping with blood made him feel very confident.

Looking around, not far away, Zuo Ping'an's complacent expression fell into his eyes.

Jun Changan frowned secretly, raised his hand, and said in greeting, "You, come here!"

Zuo Pingan walked quickly in small steps, came to the deputy manager, flatteringly said: "Mr. Manager, does it matter if you are injured, I have a few healing pills here..."

Jun Changan waved his hand.He had already prepared such a pill in his storage bag, and he had already taken it just now, so there was no need for this Zuo to express his concern.

"Where did you get the sword in your hand? Show me."

The smile on Zuo Ping'an's face froze, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't speak.

"Huh?" Jun Chang'an raised his white eyebrows, a bit of displeasure appeared on his face, and the aura of foundation establishment was about to explode.

Zuo Pingan didn't dare to delay any longer, and handed Feijian over with great reluctance.

Jun Chang'an grabbed it, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, he couldn't help being horrified!
Although this is a second-tier middle-grade flying sword, it is not inferior to the Jinyun sword in his hand in terms of workmanship, materials, and additional spells, etc.!

Even in the flexibility and convenience of mana operation, it is even better!
"Where did this thing come from?"

Unless Master Huhong gave it as a gift, otherwise, he must snatch this treasure!
"This is from Yang, Yang Zhen. It is because he sent this sword and let the little one fly back. Then the little one became suspicious. He went to the hall on the mountain to check and found a lot of blood. That's why he went to inform the tiger. handsome……"

Zuo Pingan explained intermittently.

Jun Changan didn't listen carefully to what was said later, a burst of ecstasy welled up in his heart, and he said coldly with a straight face:

"Since it belongs to that kid, I will confiscate it on my behalf, haha!"

no respond.

He snorted coldly, and squinted at the other party: "Why, are you dissatisfied?"

Zuo Ping'an still didn't make a sound, his eyes were fixed, and he looked behind him blankly.

Not only him, but all the monks in the arena also stared behind him dumbfounded.

Jun Changan shuddered, an ominous premonition flashed by, he turned around slowly, and looked into the distance.

A young man is stepping out from the snow and fog!

Behind him, dragging a huge tiger carcass!

PS: Looking back, there are some problems with Zuo Ping'an's character design, and the next chapter will find a way to make up for it.

　Thanks to the old friend Haotian Riyue for his monthly ticket and recommendation ticket support!Thanks radish!
　　
　
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