I have to say that the middle-aged man's extreme sword, the sky tiger sting was definitely a shocking world and the ghosts and gods. His terrifying power and amazing destructive power made the cold star light unable to avoid it.

The terrifying spiritual power and sword energy self-destructive swords poured into the old man's body and began to rage wildly.

The old man ignored the middle-aged man's words and walked step by step to the overly frightened Xiaohua, held her hands, and looked at her lovingly. Under the horror and fearful eyes of everyone, he slowly fell to the ground.

"Old guy, it's time for me to leave!"

The old man lay quietly in front of the little flower, raised the dagger Hanxing in his hand, and slowly told him.

As he spoke, he looked at Xiaohua's cute and agile appearance, his beautiful face slowly placed Han Xing on his blood-stained chest.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and countless pictures flashed through the old man's calm eyes.

Gradually, amid the crying of Xiaohua, the last unwillingness and reluctance flashed in the old man's eyes, and finally he quietly closed his eyes.

"Grandpa!" At this moment, Xiaohua's heart-wrenching roar finally stopped. After calling out the word "Grandpa", the little girl was lucky enough to faint next to the old man.

At the same time, the middle-aged man slowly stood up and looked at the grandfather and grandson lying in the pool of blood in the distance, and for a moment, his heart was mixed with five flavors.

A generation of peerless powerful men, the king of killers, the hero who suspended war with his own strength, died under his own hands...

At this moment, a trace of confusion flashed through Yinhu's bloody pupils, which was as bright as a rock. He remembered the scene of his enlistment in the army, and the scene of his conquest on the battlefield...

"What am I doing? Cold Soul Starlight..." A question flashed through Yinhu's heart.

Han Feng is still in a state of mind!

A little starlight penetrates the wind and clouds!

"Cold Star Light, I am indeed not worthy of fighting with you! Hahahaha!" The silver tiger roared to the sky, then burst into a spiritual power with both hands, and instantly condensed into a terrifying silver giant tiger.

A trace of killing and decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and Yinhu pushed out the silver tiger condensed by spiritual power with both hands.

Suddenly, a beast roar that shook the sky and the earth and cried ghosts and gods came from afar, with a powerful spiritual shock wave and the supreme power of the king!

With this roar, a total of 500 soldiers who had been through the battlefield for a long time were shocked, and a hint of fear surged in their hearts again.

Even the giant silver tiger flying in the air seemed to have been affected, and its power was greatly reduced.

The middle-aged man's brows instantly turned pale, his brows frowned, staring at the grandfather and grandson lying in the distance, as well as the martial arts he was about to arrive.

As long as there are two more breaths, I can complete the task by myself, and I can't help but feel excited.

All the previous feelings of admiration, guilt, and confusion had already disappeared at this moment, and turned back to the cold-blooded creature who slaughtered the village in one sentence.

Thirty-six thorns against the wind, the eighth thorns!

Suddenly, a crisp and vibrant voice sounded. Then a sword energy scattered with silver light appeared in front of the silver giant tiger out of thin air.

This sword energy reached five or six feet long, emitting a trembling and thrilling sharp edge, as if it was about to pierce everything, and pierced straight towards the silver giant tiger.

boom!

Two extremely terrifying martial arts collided together, and a terrifying spiritual power storm followed by the tiger roar and sword sound from the spiritual power storm.

A dazzling light flashed by, and the silver-colored white spiral cone sword energy turned into spiritual stars, disappearing under the attack of the silver giant tiger.

But this terrifying sword energy that appeared out of nowhere also severely damaged the brave and domineering silver giant tiger.

The silver giant tiger whose power weakened again dragged its almost broken body and rushed straight towards the grandfather and grandson who were quietly lying on the ground.

Thirty-six thorns against the wind! The seventh thorn!

The Sixth Thorn!

The crisp and vibrant sound of the previous sound rang out in the air again.

Two silver-white terrifying sword energy flew towards the silver giant tiger again. Although it was not as powerful as the first time, it could not be ignored.

The two sword energy were also dispersed on the way to block the silver giant tiger, but it still weakened the power of the silver giant tiger again.

At the same time, the silver giant tiger also arrived close to the grandfather and grandson.

The middle-aged man Yinhu covered the deep bloodstains on his chest, and a cruel smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, even if it is extremely broken and its power is worthy of the previous silver giant tiger, it can still easily break the grandfather and grandson into scum.

The moment the silver giant tiger reached its peak, the middle-aged man's emotions also reached its peak.

Just as he was waiting for the scene where his martial arts smashed the target, a huge black shadow flashed by.

The silver giant tiger pounced heavily on a black disc with a diameter of ten feet.

A terrifying wave of spiritual power collided with light burst out again, and the black disc also scattered a burst of dark and bright light.

At this moment, everyone present, including the middle-aged man Yinhu, was stunned.

When I looked at it for the second time, there was no black disc, which was clearly the big shot.

The silver giant tiger just hit the bottom of the pot.

"Lin Xing! Hold on, let's do some more!" Behind the blame, Wang Jingtian held his hands on the blame, poured his spiritual power into it frantically, and urged Lin Xing, who was pale and also on the burning pot.

"Damn it, how could it be so strong!" Lin Xing, who had stabbed three times in a row, gritted his teeth and pressed it tightly on the black pot, and the Fiery Technique began to operate extremely.

Both teenagers tried their best to resist the attack of the giant silver tiger.

Finally, the second spiritual power wave exploded, and the huge black pot disappeared instantly. At the same time, the silver giant tiger also exhausted its spiritual power and disappeared between heaven and earth!

"Oh, ah, ah, ah!" A shocking beast roar sounded again.

Five hundred soldiers with hands stained with blood from innocent people flew up one after another after a purple light.

Da Zi's two sharp fangs penetrated dozens of people in a row, and the pale face of the middle-aged man fell to Lin Xing and Wang Jingtian who were blown away by the shock wave.

"Who dares to be so arrogant? I will tear you apart!" The middle-aged man covered his chest and shouted viciously at Lin Xing and Wang Jingtian.

What responded to him was Da Zi's rolling eyes!

"You did all this?" Lin Xing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked the middle-aged man coldly.

"Where are the messes coming from? What qualifications do you have to ask me!" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"Bastard, shut up, did you do it?" Lin Xing suddenly burst out and shouted at the middle-aged man fiercely.

"So what I did? You will be the same as them soon!" A trace of bloodthirsty flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes and he said angrily.

"Okay! You will die!" Lin Xing took a deep breath, staring at the middle-aged man with his eyes tightly and said coldly.

"Hahahaha, just you? An ant at the first level of the Spirit Gathering Realm? What qualifications do you have to say this to me?" The middle-aged man looked at the fierce young man in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh at him.
Chapter completed!