A red light shone on the north city tower. A sky-devouring tiger with a size of more than three feet fell from the sky like a meteorite. In an instant, it rolled and killed more than dozens of monsters, standing like a reef in the beast tide, dividing the "tide" into two strands. The tiger was powerful and the beast dared to approach.

Shi Tian slapped the head of a Jin Zhaohu who dared not move, raised his head and roared. The tiger's power in the half-step refining realm rolled up a real howling storm. His body brought up the afterimage and rushed straight towards the strange Jin Zhaohu who was pointing to the young master just now.

The extremely bloated Jin Zhaohu, the Jin Zhaohu, who looked extremely bloated, noticed Shi Tian's approaching and amazing murderous intent. Looking from afar, his scarlet eyes were as blood. Shi Tian's mouth sneered. The young master was indeed aware of it. These little Jin Zhaohu, who was only in the Nascent Soul realm, had the spiritual sense just opened. If the bloated Jin Zhaohuhu had no problem, how could he be locked on him in the tide of millions of beasts?

The sky was flowing upstream in the beast tide, and the bloated tiger also stopped.

The two tigers are apart a hundred feet apart, and the sky is speeding up again. They pull out a gorgeous red shadow like a burning cloud on the battlefield. The magical powers on the ferocious tiger's claws are ready to go. As long as this palm is slapped, no matter how weird you are, you will be, you will be detested.

Only a creepy voice sounded like a torn skin in the beast tide was heard, and Chang Xi, who was watching the tiger fighting on the city tower in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly.

The bloated, cracked Jin Zhaohu suddenly exploded into flesh and blood. It was strange that the scene of blood splashing everywhere as I imagined appeared. Instead, a huge bloody man-faced spider drilled out of the tiger's belly. The scene was extremely bloody.

A spider leg that was far more sharp than the spiritual weapon level accurately pierced the tiger palm of the sky.

The Blood Jade Human-Faced Spider King said in a human language that was as sharp as the friction between two gold and stones: "Who are you? The Sky-Devouring Tiger, who is the same vein as the Demon King, actually turned against the human race?"

"I'm your grandfather!" Shi Tian smiled with a ferocious smile. The tiger palm pierced by the spider's legs did not retreat but advanced, and let blood flow. He directly slapped the blood jade man-faced spider on the face that was twisted like a human face along the spider's legs. Half of his face was almost broken into two by a huge force. This is the benefit of the Xuan-heavy water body refining left by the candle-holding dragon. After many body refining, Shi Tian was a dominant existence in the half-step virtual refining realm. What's more, this Blood Jade Man-faced spider king has only the perfect cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm. It is extremely rare that he can be sucked by the tiger's claws and still remain awake and not fainting.

Shi Tian's tactics are advanced but not retreating. I don't care about how terrible the spider legs will leave on his tiger claws. I twisted and broke the spider legs, which were two feet long. The only slight penetration injury on his tiger claws immediately turned into a blood hole the size of an adult's fist, which was deep and visible, and it was terrible.

The blood-faced spider king who had been broken in just one encounter, half of his face and lost one leg made a sharp scream, and his bloody body turned into a disgusting black and red color. The remaining seven spider legs used magical powers to regain their faces. They jumped into the sky, and the seven legs turned into airtight sharp curtains to surround the sky. These spider legs that had turned into red and black seemed to prickly straight down, but they were actually trembling that was difficult to see clearly in the naked eye. They were faster and faster each time, but they were unavoidable. They were the "thorn" method that it relied on to become famous. There were countless great monsters and human monks who did not know that they were powerful.

It vowed to thrust this rebel demon tiger into a pile of meat sauce!

Sleeping deep in the spider thorn cage, Shi Tian transformed back into the bearded guest in just a blink of an eye. Facing the afterimage of spider thorns that are hard to distinguish between reality and reality, he smiled heroically: "The smelly spider legs that are hard to reach the elegance are much different from the sword energy of the young master Splashing Mo Shanhe. Is it too embarrassed to take them out and show their eyes?"

Shi Tian learned from the young master that the mane splitter hand, which had a height of six or seven minutes on Wudang Mountain, was still holding mountains and rivers into his arms, swinging left and right, pushing apart and spider thorns from the chest, and then taking another step forward under the attack like a rainstorm pear blossom. The mane splitter hand, which was sometimes swinging, was round again, turning into mysterious Yin and Yang fish in front of his chest, flowing continuously, and jingling.

This time he poked out his palm-shaped hand again, and the fierce spider thorns attacked all over the sky and suddenly became visible to the naked eye. His two spider legs were tightly held in his hand.

The Blood Jade Man-Faced Spider King instantly had a true face like blood. It had lived for hundreds of years and had never been caught by the same person twice in a row like today!

"Get out!"

The granite-like muscles on Shi Tian's body burst out with unimaginable power. The energy was so powerful that it shook out a shock wave visible to the naked eye, and a huge vacuum that violated common sense appeared in the huge beast tide. Shi Tian just pulled it and directly pulled one of the spider legs. The remaining spider legs, which were almost the same as the ones, fell down like meteorites, dragging the body of the blood jade human-faced spider king.

Shi Tian was too lazy to use his magical powers anymore, and directly hit the miserable face left by the Spider King, which was directly blown into blood foam. Then Shi Tian stepped on the Spider King who had completely lost his combat power into the soil with one foot, bent down like an old farmer who had harvested mature rice, and pulled off the remaining six spider legs on the guy's body one by one.

The head of Xianyang City fell into a dead silence for a long time, while Ouyang Gong and the old man from Zhugemen who were fighting and entangled with King Lei Peng and King Bing Falcon in the air shone with their eyes, while the latter two beasts looked increasingly ugly.

Ouyang Shaochi looked at the bearded man standing beside him in front of the incense stick in the beast tide in a daze. He suddenly felt his blood boiling. He even wanted to draw his sword and jump down from the city wall now and fight bravely with the bearded man like ten thousand enemies.

Chang Xi, who was very clear about his subordinates' real strength, smiled and pointed at the Wu Ma who was supervising the battle in the distance to Shi Tian. The latter understood it and turned into a big tiger and ran away again.

Chang Xi's divine thoughts rolled up to the high altitude, and looked at the entire battle situation from a overlooking angle. Only then did he find that the east and west gates and the south gate were already in danger. Some monsters even attacked the east city tower. The three sects of monks were fighting to fight the enemy, and gradually began to suffer casualties. Instead, the north city tower where he was in charge was in peace.

Chang Xi stood up and informed Ouyang Shaochi of what he saw. The young general was immediately disgraced and was ready to rush over to support him immediately, but was stopped by Chang Xi.

Chang Xi still did not forget to follow the rules and induce him: "The beast tide is a way to lure the tiger away from the mountain. If you are led by their nose, you will always be one step behind them."

"What should we do as you see?" Ouyang Shaochi asked with his fists tightly clenched.

Chang Xi smiled, walked towards the stone stairs, and said seriously: "Open the North City Gate for me."

"Sir Chang, what are you doing?! If you open the North City Gate, the beast tide will swarm in at all costs!" Ouyang Shaochi shouted, "Sir, think twice!"

Chang Xi left him a back and smiled meaningfully, "Just allow them to dig the tiger away from the mountain, so I will not allow me to surround Wei and save Zhao?"

Ouyang Shaochi was about to advise him again, but suddenly he paused, and a light flashed in his mind. He suddenly understood the meaning of Lord Chang's words. He was so excited that he ordered with a trembling voice.

"The soldiers of Tianwei Mansion obey orders and are ready to open the northern city gate for Lord Chang!"

Chang Xi walked down the stone staircase of the hundred-foot city wall, and the dark tiger talisman suddenly flashed on his waist, and a heroic general wearing a helmet, armor, holding a scarlet spear appeared.

"The last general Huo Qubing meets the Great Asura King!" General Xiongqi said half-kneeling and respectfully.

Chang Xi stopped in front of the tightly closed North City Gate. The sound of continuous impact behind the gate and the sound of wild beasts screaming endlessly. He turned around and asked with a smile: "General Huo, there is no need for millions of ghost soldiers to fight today. Can you use your mount? "

Huo Qubing, who was covered in yin energy, looked up and grinned, "Not to mention that Lord Shura King wants to use a mount, even if he wants the head of the general, that's also the same!" After that, Huo Qubing made a move and an immortal war horse with a hoof on the ghost fire appeared.

Huo Qubing led the war horse to Chang Xi and said, "Sir, this horse is famous for chasing the wind and is the well-deserved horse king among our millions of Yin soldiers. When he was with the Mo General to fight in the Hexi Corridor in the world, he was still with me after his death. He can be completely trusted."

Chang Xi gently patted the cold neck of the war horse, and Zhuifeng also bowed Chang Xi intimately. Chang Xi smiled and said, "Please rest assured, General Huo, I will not let Zhuifeng suffer any harm in this battle."

Huo Qubing held his fist and said respectfully: "Chasing Feng can fight with Lord Shura King, which is the greatest glory of his Yin and Yang lives!"

Chang Xi turned over the horse, holding the Yuehong sword in his hand, and his silent iron-blooded aura was revealed. He calmly said to the soldiers of the Tianwei Mansion who were already stunned by him.
Chapter completed!