After a battle, Yang Xiaole was somewhat enlightened. Whether it was the white tiger, the green dragon, or the vermilion bird and the iron-eating beast next to him, they must have their own unique skills.

In any case, it is not comparable to Yang Xiaole, a monk who became a monk who has become a monk halfway through the journey.

For Yang Xiaole at this time, although he is also a cultivator in the Taiyi Xuanxian Realm, his cultivation is actually just gathered by using the power of faith and incense power, and his real combat power is not so high.

So when facing the White Tiger God, I still feel a little overwhelmed.

Moreover, the most important thing is that at this time, Yang Xiaole had no moves to compete with the White Tiger God in front of him except for the combat techniques he had learned before.

"Hahaha, human monk, are you just that?"

Seeing that Yang Xiaole was gradually at a disadvantage, the White Tiger God looked proud. The human cultivator in front of him had only fought dozens of times, and now he could no longer catch his moves. It was obvious that the other party was just relying on a top-grade immortal weapon, so he could only go with him for dozens of rounds. Once the other party loses the advantage of the fairy energy, it would be completely equivalent to Xiaobai who has no combat power in front of him.

"Is that true? Then the next chapter depends on whether you can follow it."

Yang Xiaole was not angry when he heard Baihu's ridicule. He directly took out all four fairy swords and disappeared for a moment, above Baihu's head.

"In humans, how could you have four such virtuous wives to take care of your health? Where did you come from?"

At this time, the White Tiger God was stunned and full of disbelief. Even in ancient times, top-grade immortal weapons and swords were extremely rare weapons, but the human monk in front of him took out so many at once, which simply subverted his three views.

"Hahaha, you don't have to worry about this. You should think carefully about how to follow my move."

As Yang Xiaole finished four words, a strange lotus bloomed in the sky: "Zhu Xian Sword Formation, start the formation!"

"boom!"

Just a slight sound, judicial health care quickly formed a formation,

The White Tiger God was completely surrounded.

"This is the legendary first ancient killing formation, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, how could you know this formation? Who are you?"

Seeing the formation above his head, the White Tiger God was also stunned at this time. This Zhuxian Sword Formation was the first killing formation in ancient legends, and only the Tongtian Sect Master Association, but how could this human cultivator in front of him be?

"You don't have to worry about this anymore. Now the only thing you need to worry about is whether you can break my formation. If you can't break it, you may have to regard me as your main one today!"

Yang Xiaole chuckled softly and said to the White Tiger God. In fact, for him, he did not want to directly use the law to bully people, but there was no way. He had already made up his mind to subdue the White Tiger God God in front of him, so he must completely defeat him in this battle, otherwise he would not be able to recover him.

"Hmph, this Zhuxian Sword Formation is a unique formation by the Master Tongtian Sect. I don't believe it today!"

The White Tiger God frowned. Although the so-called Zhuxian Sword Formation in front of him does look quite powerful, there is still a big gap compared to the ancient first killing formation.

After all, the Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Tongtian Sect Master is a super formation composed of the four swords of the Zhuxian and the Zhuxian Sword Formation diagram. The so-called Zhuxian Sword Formation in front of him is just a copy, and it must be absolutely impossible to compare with the power of the original.

Then the White Tiger God clenched his fists again and rushed directly towards the so-called Zhuxian Sword Formation. For him, he could completely rely on the strength of his body to directly break the so-called formation until then. Once he defeated the human cultivator, all of these four immortal swords would belong to him.

"Hmph, overestimate one's own abilities!"

Seeing the actions of the White Tiger God, Yang Xiaole chuckled softly at this time. Naturally, he knew what the White Tiger God in front of him was going to do. However, for Yang Xiaole at this time, although his Zhuxian Sword Formation could not be compared with the first ancient killing formation, the power of it was definitely not underestimated. Although the White Tiger God in front of him had the cultivation level of the Taiyi Xuanxian Realm, he was too arrogant and did not take his formation seriously at all. How could he not fail?

"Can!"

Just a crisp sound, the white tiger's fist hit

On the light curtain of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, waves of ripples on the light curtain were aroused.

I have to say that this white tiger is a divine beast in ancient legends after all, and the power of this punch is definitely not comparable to the so-called model of the demon clan before. Yang Xiaole believes that if this punch hits him, even if he is not dead, he will be half-dead. As expected, it seems that he did not choose to fight against the white tiger, which is indeed a very correct choice.

Besides, whether it is the white tiger, the green dragon, or the vermilion bird and the iron-eating beast next to it, they must have unique skills to save lives.

In any case, it is not comparable to Yang Xiaole, a monk who became a monk who has become a monk halfway through.

"How could this happen? This is obviously a fake guy, why is it so powerful?"

"How could this happen? This is obviously a fake guy, why is it so powerful?"

At this time, the White Tiger God was puzzled. He really didn't understand the first ancient killing formation, Zhuxian Sword Formation. That was the four innate spiritual treasures of Zhuxian Sword, the Deer Sword Immortal, the Immortal Sword Jue, and the Immortal Sword Formation, which had such power. However, although the sword formation set up by the human cultivator in front of him did not have the so-called testimony diagram, the formation contained a smell of space laws.

And even the white tiger dare not touch this space law easily.

"Hahaha, there are still many things you can't imagine. How about it? Do you have to admit defeat now?"

Seeing Baihu's dejected look, Yang Xiaole smiled slowly and asked to Baihu.

At this time, Yang Xiaole knew very well that his so-called Zhuxian Sword Formation was actually a fake. Now he was able to make the White Tiger God in front of him look like this because he incorporated the power of the law of space into the formation.

In this way, although Baihu is a cultivator in the Taiyi Xuanxian Realm, his understanding of the law of space is still slightly worse, so he has such an effect.

But for Yang Xiaole at this time, it was already very difficult to trap the famous White Tiger.
Chapter completed!