Updated: 2013-04-10

Yan Zhaowen grabbed the saddle behind the spirit vulture, lowered his head and pressed his body. At the speed of the fourth-level spirit vulture, he could rush into the sky in just two breaths. Even if the tiger down the mountain is a cultivator in the Great Spirit Infant Realm, he would not be able to do anything to him!

But at this moment, his heart suddenly tightened, and a rope shone brightly inspiring light quickly chased after him. The spirit vulture under him screamed but could not dodge him. He was pulled back by powerful forces and fell back onto the deck with a "bang".

"Since I have decided to catch you all in one go, how could I not beware of the spirit vultures of your Blood Scythe Gang? Where do you want to escape with this trapped dragon rope?" The tiger down the mountain looked down at the two below, with a sneer that everything was in control.

Small boats approached around them, and the monks of the Black Tiger Gang jumped into three large ships, and soon suppressed the monks of the Blood Scythe Gang at a disadvantage. The current situation, if there is no accident, no monks of the Blood Scythe Gang can get away!

Yan Zhaowen knew that he could not escape the disaster, and a sarcastic look appeared in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Down the mountain tiger, my father will definitely take revenge in the future and cut you into pieces!"

"The little beast has such a sharp mouth. I wonder if you can still speak if you cut your tongue!" A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the tiger down the mountain, and he sneered: "But I will save your life for the time being and talk to your dead ghost father who doesn't know how to advance and retreat."

But at this moment, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Uncle Li with a palm! A large amount of heaven and earth elemental power gathered into powerful forces to shoot down. Uncle Li could not dodge and was directly bombarded dozens of meters, and his mouth and nose were crying and completely lost his combat power.

After completing this, the tiger down the mountain suddenly turned around and looked somewhere on the ground, with a sharp light surging in his eyes. He saw a figure roaring forward in the dense forest on the edge of the battlefield!

"Where did the mixed fish come here? I can only blame you for your bad luck!" As he whispered, his body flashed and his figure roared, and he raised his hands and pointed at the ground.

A black finger shot out from his fingertips, and the pure blackness was soaked ink, releasing a stream of low and cold fluctuations.

But at this time, the ground seemed to have noticed it. He stepped on his feet and whistled to one side to avoid it. With a "pop" sound, a thick tree root exposed on the ground, and suddenly the wood chips flew into a deep pit.

Soon, a trace of black gas spread out from the deep pit and spread rapidly to the entire tree. The green leaves of the two of them hugged the big tree turned yellow and fell and then decayed in just a few breaths. The trunks continued to dry and crack and turn black, and it seemed that they had been dead for countless years!

The young man stopped and looked at the dead tree quickly, his face quickly became gloomy.

Swish!

The figure of the tiger descending down the mountain appeared not far above his head, frowned slightly, and sneered: "I didn't expect it to be a fifth-level war sect. No wonder I can avoid my fingers. But today you are unlucky to encounter this. You can become a good baby in the next life."

The young man frowned, and suddenly stepped heavily under his feet. A loud "bang" sound of mud surging. Under the push of powerful force, his body soared into the sky! The next moment, a dazzling light burst out from his body, covering his entire body, his hands and feet condensed into fist armor, combat boots, and extended upwards to the arm guards and leg guards!

He clenched his fists and rushed forward in an instant!

"High-level War Sect!" As he roared in shock, the tiger down the mountain widened his eyes and instantly showed fear! From the area covered by the armor on the young man, he could see his terror. He could use his external energy to condense fist armor, boots, arm guards, and leg guards. Even in the high-level War Sect, he was an absolute strong man!

A strong and dangerous aura enveloped his mind. The spiritual light flashed slightly from his hand and took out a jade certificate and crushed it directly with force!

The "bang" sounded crisp, and a dazzling light instantly unfolded and enveloped him. On the surface of the flashing light, runes flowed quickly.

This guardian talisman was awarded at a high price in the Chaos Domain Auction. It can withstand the full-strength attack of a high-level war sect (Great Spirit Infant Realm) monk. It is one of his life-saving trump cards. As long as he resists the current attack, he can fly into the sky and escape from today's danger!

When the tiger's thoughts were turning down the mountain, the fist wrapped in the terrifying fist armor was approaching in front of him! A loud "bang" sounded like a muffled thunder sounded from the sky, and a white wave of air formed instantly, surging rapidly towards the surroundings with the two of them as the center!

The guardian light shield is directly concave to form a deep fist mark. The violent and terrifying force gushs like a torrent of breaking the dam. The entire shield trembles like a water wave, stretching and deforming in the twist, and countless flowing runes flash wildly!

During the fight, the monks from both sides stopped at the same time, feeling the terrible power burst out from the fight between the two. When their bodies stumbled, they burst into cold air in their hearts. This kind of power, even if it was just an extremely subtle point, was enough to kill them directly!

The tiger down the mountain felt stuffy and his face turned red in an instant, and then became pale in an instant. The young man was blocked by the guardian talisman with a punch, but the strong will that had moved forward still made him breathe, and a sense of fear and luck arose in his heart.

If he hadn't bought this guardian talisman at any cost, this punch alone would have been enough to cause him to suffer a fatal injury! Fortunately, he has resisted it now. As a cultivator of the Great Spirit Infant Realm, he can control the energy of heaven and earth to leave quickly. Even if the high-level war sect cannot knock him down with one blow, he will lose the opportunity to take action again!

The downhill tiger looked deeply at the overly young terrifying war sect through the power of the guardian talisman, and without hesitation, burst out with the soul cultivation of the Great Spirit Infant Realm. With the help of the bombardment power of this punch, the figure roared into the sky and quickly opened the distance between him.

One of the biggest advantages of spiritual cultivation over physical cultivation is that before the seventh-level Yuanli transforms into wings, the strong physical cultivation cannot fly in the air. This also allows spiritual cultivation cultivators to occupy a certain degree of invincibility in fighting with physical cultivation. As long as they are not bombarded by one blow, they can take off to the sky to protect themselves. Unless a physical cultivation like Shui Zhilong who has silver-winged winged treasures, they can soar before the seventh-level.

But when the tiger's heart was slightly relaxed down the mountain, his eyes widened instantly, showing a shock!

But soon, the shock turned into horror. He roared with all his strength to urge the power of his soul to escape wildly into the distance!

Because below him, the young figure shot out from the punch did not fall, but instead came to chase him under the power of heaven and earth!

Spiritual cultivation!

He is actually a spiritual practitioner!

Although there was no young man to take action, it was not difficult to judge the soul cultivation level of the Great Spirit Infant Realm from his approaching speed!

How is this possible!

At his age, it is already terrifying to be able to reach the level of the high-level war sect. He has the soul cultivation level of the Great Spirit Infant Realm, which is simply unimaginable!

The tiger in the mountains was full of regret. He saw that the young man was just passing by and had no intention of interfering in the fight between the two sides. He was only worried that the news would be revealed and he would kill him. Now he knew that the fight broke out here and dared to pass by, obviously he had absolute confidence in his own cultivation... But his young appearance made the tiger in the mountains make a wrong judgment. If he could do it again, he would never provoke him any more!

But there is no ifs. Since you make a choice, you can only bear the consequences. The only thing that makes the tiger in the mountains feel relieved is that he has practiced a kind of escape technique. With the intermediate-level Great Spirit Infant Realm cultivation, the speed after use is comparable to that of a high-level Great Spirit Infant Realm cultivator.

Running fast can not only chase others, but also have more confidence in saving lives when you are chased. He had already understood this truth a long time ago.

Unless a young man has a soul cultivation level that exceeds the high-level Great Spirit Infant Realm, he will never be able to catch up with him. If he cannot catch up with him, he will survive.

Is it possible that he has a soul cultivation level that exceeds the high-level Great Spirit Infant Realm?

No matter what others do, at least the tiger will never believe it!

So he felt that he could still save his life.

But just when the tiger down the mountain felt that he could save his life, the young man below couldn't help but frown slightly and whispered: "The monks in the world really hide the dragon and crouch. Even if they are just a mid-level Great Spirit Infant Realm monk, they have many trump cards, and it is difficult to kill them."

His voice was calm and he said it was difficult, which proved that it was not impossible to kill.

The Chaos Realm is not far away, and he is a war sect, and has a cultivation level in the Great Spirit Infant Realm, and is very young, so he is naturally Mo Yu. He looked at the tiger down the mountain who was rushing to escape in front of him, frowned slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Soon his eyes flashed slightly, and he had a decision in his heart, "Let me give it a try. If it doesn't work, just let him go."

As the voice fell, Mo Yu's face suddenly became solemn. He slowly closed his eyes and controlled his soul power to operate in the way recorded in the animal skin. The next moment, the spiritual light around him flashed instantly, like a star rising into the sky, bright and bright!

The tiger down the mountain turned his head in horror. His heart was instantly filled with fear, and his body was stiff and it was hard to resist at all!

The dazzling aura approached, and the fist wrapped in the fist armor blasted out again, but this time he no longer had a guardian talisman that could save his life.

The sound of "bang" sounded muffled, and blood gushed down the mountain with the mouth and nose, and his body seemed to be hit by a running dragon-patterned mammoth. With the sound of "cracking" and "cracking" bone cracking, his chest was deeply sunk! His body flew out dozens of meters before he fell quickly to the ground, and there was no breath on his body.

The whole space was silent for a moment.

The monks of the Tiger Gang who came on a small boat were as if they were caught by an invisible hand, and gradually felt unable to breathe!

From the downstairs to the point where the tiger attacked and was killed by Mo Yu, the process seemed extremely slow, but only a dozen breaths passed.

The second gang leader... was killed like this without any power to fight back?

He is a mid-level Great Spirit Infant Realm cultivator, and he is also a well-known strong man in the Chaos Realm!

How will the cultivation level of the person who kills him reach?

Deep fear gradually rose from the bottom of my feet like cold river water, as if it was about to completely submerge them.

On the deck of the ship, Yan Zhaowen, who was bound to the spirit vulture, looked shocked. He didn't know who this monk, who seemed to be not much different from his age, was so terrifying that he was so unimaginable that he could not imagine. He simply killed the tiger down the mountain in a few seconds.
Chapter completed!