"Little cat, what do you want?" Elder Jian Jiu looked at Haihu's angry teeth with a smile, and bounced his slender and powerful fingers lightly: "Ha, Haihu clan, those Haigui are really incompetent. After so many years, you are still left as a group of seedlings to survive!"

Haihu took a deep breath with his angry teeth, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand: "You, injured Uncle Mo Feng!"

In the hall, Li Mofeng's hair suddenly exploded. He turned around suddenly, and a stream of blood flew away on his chin. He stared at Haihu's angry teeth and shouted sternly: "Angry teeth, retreat! What do you want to do? Elder Jian Jiu is my VIP Guest in Han Cuiya!"

"No! He is the enemy!" Haihu roared with angry teeth. His body, which was already slightly hunched, was getting more and more powerful at this moment.

The blood on Li Mofeng's chin and clothes were like a red needle, piercing deeply into Haihu's angry teeth's eyes, burning his eyes so hard that his brain seemed to burn.

In an instant, the blood on Li Mofeng's body suddenly turned into the blood that Haihu had seen when he was a boy in a rage-toothed boy. The blood flowed out of the mouth of the little Haihu who had just been born and were strangled to death by the elders of the clan.

Their Haihu clan has been so humble and has lived so depressed for so many years.

The lives of countless little sea tigers have made them unable to stand up, making them unable to stand up to face the world without any face.

Chu Tian and Hu Dali pulled them out of their despair with one hand, allowing them to escape from the humble and pitiful vortex of fate. In recent years, they have been practicing desperately and practicing desperately, so that one day, they can straighten their backs and live like a real "living creature".

The cry of countless newly born little sea tigers before their death sounded in their ears.

The crying sounds of the elders who strangled the thin little sea tiger with their own hands rang in their ears.

The despair howls of the mothers of sea tigers who gave birth to a nest of small sea tigers but were forced to decide which one to leave behind and abandon all other children were heard in their ears.

Haihu's angry teeth turned red: "Enem! The enemy is the enemy! Even if it is worn as a VIP's skin!"

The long sword in his hand made a low cry, and Haihu straightened his back with an angry teeth and took a step forward towards Elder Jianjiu.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't straightened his waist for too long. When Haihu was thrusting his rage teeth, his waist bones made a harsh "crack" sound, and an indescribable soreness and numbness came. Haihu's rage teeth shivered all over, and something seemed to be suddenly broken on his body.

With a long roar, the sea tiger's angry teeth and the evil clouds condensed with evil aura on the heads of all the sea tiger warriors behind him rolled. A phantom of the white tiger that appeared faintly in the evil clouds suddenly condensed into a lifelike white tiger with wings.

The white tiger flew forward, and the entire strength of the 1,296 Sea Tiger Warriors condensed into one, and flew into the Hai Tiger's angry teeth body, and poured into the long sword in his hand.

This is the strongest attack of the White Tiger Killing Formation!

The sharpness was revealed, the evil aura rose, the sea tiger's angry teeth cracked all over its skin, and a large area of ​​blood spurted out dozens of steps like a fountain.

His own strength is not strong, and his physical strength cannot withstand the infusion of all the killing power of the entire White Tiger Killing Formation. Driven by the formation, the power of more than a thousand sea tiger warriors gathered together, shaking the body of the surrounding spiritual pulp injected into the sea tiger's rage teeth. At this moment, the power condensed in the hands of the sea tiger's rage teeth was almost approaching the power of a real dragon.

"Ha!" Haihu roared angrily.

The loud noise of "KaKaKa" was endless. Some strange diaphragm seemed to be broken in Haihu's angry teeth, and a large amount of black and viscous plasma kept spraying out of his wound. He roared in a low voice, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sharp, extremely long fang, and roared at Elder Jianjiu with a sharp roar.

Elder Jian Jiu's pupils suddenly condensed, and two small swords in his eyes suddenly lit up.

He sneered sarcastically: "The pearl of rice grains also shines. Hey, a real dragon's power! This killing array is good!"

Being able to get a "good" evaluation from Elder Jian Jiu, it can be seen that Haihu Rage and the others have indeed deduced the White Tiger Killing Formation to an extremely "good" state!

The long sword was disintegrating and bursting rapidly. The long sword could not withstand the infusion of this huge force comparable to the power of a real dragon. Haihu held the hilt of the sword with his rage tightly with both hands, forcibly controlling the explosive energy in the sword's body, and blasted out with a fierce sword.

Elder Jian Jiu hesitated for a moment.

He was hesitating whether he really wanted to take action.

On weekdays, he had taken action to kill Haihu Rageya and others.

However, in the extraordinary period, from the real master of the Three Immortal Sect, several real old immortals emerged and directly intervened in this battle. In front of these old monsters, Elder Jian Jiu was just a tender and green small water onion.

If he took action himself...will it cause some bad consequences?

Elder Jian Jiu hesitated. At this moment, his clear and clear sword heart was covered with a faint cloud! His unruly nature was finally bent by those terrible legends of immortality.

Ignoring the gap, Haihu dared to set his sword at Elder Jianjiu with anger!

The power is scary, but Elder Jian Jiu dared not use his sword to offend the old monster!

Twelve disciples of the Sword Sect who followed Elder Jian Jiu to Han Cuiya, and the Sword Sect who threatened Li Mofeng sneered in unison.

They did not see the terror of the White Tiger Killing Formation. They drew their swords proudly and formed a Hunyuan sword formation. The sword light was like rain, and magnificent plum blossoms rose and shone over to the sea tiger's angry teeth.

It is worthy of being an elite disciple of the Sword Sect. From taking action to forming a sword formation, to the power of the sword formation condenses into plum blossoms and backwards the angry teeth of the Sea Tiger. The whole process took very short time. Almost when they were thinking about it, the sword light had already met the angry teeth of the Sea Tiger.

The cold plum blossoms condensed into one and turned into a three-meter-sized cold plum blossom, blocking the sea tiger's rage teeth!

The twelve sword elites instantly burst out with all their power. Their long swords were clanging, and the sword energy was gathered into one, and they actually had nearly 80% of the power of a true dragon!

Their sword posture and sword path were extremely exquisite, and the sea tiger's angry teeth were surrounded from all directions.

Compared to the rough sword path of Haihu's angry teeth, if the Haihu's angry teeth are a piece of yellow mud, the sword path of these sword disciples is as gorgeous as a piece of mutton fat jade, and there is no flaw at all.

With a loud "clang" sound, the long sword in Haihu's rage teeth collapsed into countless pieces.

The fragments splashed out, and Haihu's angry teeth and both arms were smashed by countless pieces, and countless transparent holes were punched out of both arms. The bones were smashed to pieces, and the two arms were almost completely destroyed.

A tiger roar rose into the sky, and the white tiger killing formation hit the cold and magnificent cold plum.

Hanmei collapsed, and an irresistible terrifying force attacked. The twelve disciples of the Sword Sect broke their arms at the same time, and the sword edge broke. They all spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and were bombarded three hundred feet away by the huge force.
Chapter completed!