The entry is immortal

Chapter 66
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As for why to go.

Wu Xuan found that in the entry column, the martial arts entry [Dragon and Tiger Venerable (Purple)], which he hadn't paid attention to for a long time, was shining brightly. The special attributes attached to this type of entry.

It's a matter of luck, which is mysterious and mysterious.

Could it be that the dragon and tiger gods should be here?But he has already started cultivating immortals...

timely.

Zombie's voice sounded in Wu Xuan's heart.

"Master, there are casual cultivators hunting the spirit tiger."

"Spirit beast?"

"Yes."

The monster race and the human race are hostile, but the spirit beasts are the part of the human race's wooing. The great religious sects in various places have agreed unspoken rules that do not kill spirit beasts.

For casual cultivators, this obviously has no binding force, even sect cultivators have people who hunt and kill spirit beasts, the benefits touch people's hearts, and everyone in the world is attracted by them.

Could it be that the dragon and the tiger's supernatural actions mean that the dragon and the tiger accompany each other?
This is the luck effect of the purple entry, so can the dragon and tiger be easy?

Thinking this way in his heart, Wu Xuan stepped faster.

And even though the little zombie has only just recovered, his spiritual power can sense things thousands of meters away, and he can help Wu Xuan guide the direction in the clouds and mist, one or two minutes is enough to get there!
The screen turns.

The five casual cultivators had already taken their positions, and a black tiger with a body length of two feet and a height of ten feet rushed out of the dark cave, and crashed head-on into the demon-killing formation.

The black wind came with it, and the hanging leaves and talismans made a piercing sound.

"hold head high!!!"

Hei Yanhu is full of spirituality, comparable to an eight or nine-year-old child, but still not as cunning as a human monk, and fell into a trap from the beginning.

But after all, it is a Tier [-] monster.

I saw its tiger paw raised and waved forward.

The black whirlwind condensed into the black wind tiger claws and went towards the red line of the monster killing formation.

"Huang Kai, block it!"

A tall casual cultivator jumped up with a tower shield in his hand, and was knocked out the moment he met the tiger's claws, but instead of worrying about it, he shouted loudly.

"Brother Hao, the strength of this beast has indeed declined seriously, I can stop it!"

He is the only Qi-refining ninth-level monk in the team.

A black iron tower shield also has a good reputation in Chenliufang City, and is called the "Black Tower".

"it is good!"

"Get up!"

The six sons put down the last giant talisman and pinched the magic formula with their hands.

In an instant, all the demon-killing talismans lit up red, suppressing the black tiger's arrogance to a minimum.

"It has taken effect, its monster energy is temporarily unavailable!"

"Brother Hao!"

As the leader and also the strongest person, Wang Hao is proficient in the way of killing and attacking, with outstanding combat power.

Seeing that Heihu could no longer use his monster energy, he violently violently.

Holding a first-rank high-grade spirit sword, he turned into an afterimage.

"Liuguang Slash!"

Typical fast sword technique.

The black tiger wailed, and a gap was cut in its flank, bleeding profusely, but it was the Demon Killing Formation that not only suppressed its demonic energy, but also continued to suppress its already weak state.

There is no evil spirit in the fur, and the defense ability has dropped drastically.

This Wang Hao continued to attack, and the series of streamer swords cut the black tiger into a bloody and miserable appearance. Several counterattacks were blocked by the vigilant Huang Kai with the tower shield.

The team cooperates perfectly.

As a scout, the six sons also took out a spiritual bow, and a series of arrows continuously pierced into the huge tiger's body.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the end of the battle.

Severe blood loss.

"hold head high!!!"

The roar of the tiger this time was different. The moment it came out, Wang Hao, Huang Kai, Liu Zi and others all froze, unable to move.

Only Xiaoyu, who was far away and held the healing spell in his hand, survived, Qi said in shock.

"Spiritual attack, is Linghu's innate ability!"

Heihu seized the opportunity, bit Huang Kai's head in one bite, bit it off whole with a crunch, and spat it aside in disgust.

When everyone came back to their senses, they only saw the headless corpse lying on the ground.

And the last member of the team, the casual cultivator who played the role of filling the seat, was also disembowelled, his breath was weak, and his life was not long.

A look of joy flashed in Wang Hao's eyes.

A piece of jade in his palm was flickering, he obviously knew about it a long time ago and made preparations.

No matter how valuable the black tiger and its cubs are, they can only be exchanged for one Foundation Establishment Pill. The price for casual cultivators is often more than twice that of sect disciples.

Mastering the core technology is so domineering.

Huang Kai also had a need for Jidan, so he had no choice but to do something secretly.

Liu Zi and Xiao Yu didn't know it, they only thought that they were unlucky to be selected by Hei Hu as targets.

"What should we do now?"

"Continue! I will be the main attacker, Liu Zi, you maintain the demon-killing formation, and Xiaoyu uses vines to restrain this beast."

Wang Hao took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The spirit sword was stained with blood, and its power rose like doubled.

"Blood Sword Wuying, go!"

It was impossible for the black tiger to sit still and wait for death. He raised his claws and slapped the blood sword.

It turned out not so well.

The tiger's palm was cut off in half by the spirit sword, and the blood sword was inserted into its neck, penetrating into the flesh for a foot, and the blood gushed out like money, a fatal injury!

Heihu howled, his pupils were filled with resentment, and he was about to die.

But the tail extended like a sharp sword, piercing Wang Hao straight, a fatal blow, which should not be underestimated.

Wang Hao wanted to hide, but it was too late, so he forced himself to shift his body, which was enough to save his life.

The tiger tail pierced his shoulder directly, and the castration continued unabated.

Pierce the hearts of Liu Zi and Xiao Yu like lightning and flint!

In the blink of an eye, four out of five members of the casual repair team died, and the remaining one was also seriously injured!
Wang Hao laughed out loud.

"It's good to kill, it's good to kill them all! Just don't need to share with them."

The Demon Killing Formation lacks spiritual power to maintain and has automatically stopped.

The whole hunting process seemed to take a long time, but it actually happened within one or two minutes.

Just when Wang Hao took out his spare long sword and wanted to kill Heiyan Linghu.

Wu Xuan...here we are!
The finger popped out, and a missile of spiritual power knocked away the long sword in Wang Hao's hand. While he was surprised, his face became gloomy.

"Turin teaches this group of experienced disciples?"

"Why do fellow Taoists stop me?"

Wu Xuan ignored him and was communicating with the little zombie.

"Is this black tiger still alive?"

"It can't be saved, unless it is transformed into a zombie tiger, but the spirituality will disappear, and there is nothing I can do..."

"Well, it's a pity."

"But master, if you can't save it now, it doesn't mean you can't in the future."

"I spied the Heavenly Corpse Dao Dharma Gate, the Blood Spirit Diagram from the previous master..."

"Fellow?"

The communication between Wu Xuan and Zong Ling was interrupted, and he looked at Wang Hao displeased.

"Durin Cult forbids casual cultivators to hunt and kill spirit beasts in the territory, don't you know?"

"Why should I give an explanation?"

"Ah."

Wang Hao sneered.

"Fellow Daoist is really domineering. Since Kai covets the benefits of Linghu, it's better to say it outright. I can share it with fellow Daoist equally, but it's too greedy to drive me away."

Wang Hao approached with his hands on his shoulders, his eyes full of rivalry.

He had been wandering in Chenliu for decades, and he knew clearly that the Turin Sect would bring a group of Qi refining disciples to the Yunwu Mountains to practice every ten years.

The realm is generally between the fourth and sixth layers of Qi Refining.

Even if he is seriously injured, he still has the confidence to instantly kill the flowers in this greenhouse. In terms of experience, you are not as good as me!
- Swish!

(End of this chapter)