The villain of quick wear

Chapter 661

The aged monks of the Mahayana period were well-informed, and immediately saw the idea and practice of the little white tigers dying together.

"Run away, the spirit-swallowing white tiger is going to explode the Mahayana Yuanling."

As soon as the words fell, the little white tiger burst out with destructive power.

The heaven and earth formation collapsed, and the three human monks were seriously injured and dying.

The little white tiger fell to the ground, covered in blood. With the strong body of the monster, it killed three Mahayana stage human monks in one bite.

The madness of the little white tiger bluffed other human monks, no one dared to get close to the little white tiger.

Seven or eight monsters were teary-eyed, protecting the little white tiger who was still alive, regardless of their own lives.

At a loss, Su Jingtian took out the elixir and gave it to the little white tiger, "Brother, this is the healing medicine given by the immortal, you will be fine after taking it."

"Don't waste your efforts, I blew myself up as a Mahayana Yuanling, I can't survive." Little White Tiger stopped Su Jingtian, "You run away quickly, Song Qingshan will not let us go, but you are human, as long as you take advantage of the chaos to escape, maybe you can survive come down."

Su Jingtian's face was full of tears, "I don't want it, I don't want to abandon you, big brother."

The little white tiger said angrily, "You don't listen to what Big Brother says?"

Su Jingtian nodded obediently, "I don't listen, this time I just don't listen to elder brother's words."

The little white tiger sighed, "Why are you so stupid?"

Su Jingtian said, "I'm not stupid, you are my elder brother, and the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm is my home, I want to protect you, and I want to protect our home."

Regardless of the little white tiger's refusal, Su Jingtian still fed the little white tiger a holy medicine for healing.

The Holy Medicine of Healing is worthy of being the Holy Medicine of Healing, and it stabilized the little white tiger's injury with just one dose.

Su Jingtian stood up and took out something from his bosom. It was transparent and flawless, round and hornless. It was the magic weapon that Jin Ran had left for him—the wind and thunder explosion.

Su Jingtian threw the wind and thunder blast, which fell into the center of human monks, instantly took the lives of thousands of monks and seriously injured tens of thousands of monks.

Song Qingshan squinted his eyes, "This kid is the person Su Jinran loves and loves the most. With Su Jinran's protective nature, there must be more than one extremely lethal treasure hidden in him."

At any rate, he assembled the coalition of human monks. As the leader, Song Qingshan has the responsibility to protect their safety.

"Haha, but it's okay, grab Su Jingtian with your own hands, kill him after Ling Chi, and Su Jinran will know the truth, the picture must be extremely beautiful."

Song Qingshan went deep into the demon barrier, his eyes were bloodshot, he took a step, and appeared in front of Su Jingtian.

Su Jingtian's canthus was about to burst, and he was terrified.

The little white tiger opened its mouth and let out a feeble roar.

Song Qingshan hooked his lips, stretched out his hand to grab Su Jingtian's neck, "Boy, today the Immortal Venerable wants you..."

Boom, the power generated by the earth-shattering explosion swept across Song Qingshan.

Song Qingshan's pupils narrowed sharply, "Through the Tribulation Thunder, nine levels and nine kills. That bitch Su Jinran is willing to spend a hundred years of skill to plant nine levels and nine kills in your body."

The Nine Layer Nine Kills Transcending Tribulation Mysterious Thunder is a terrifying method available only to Transcending Tribulation cultivators. It compresses the huge power into one point, supplemented by an exquisite and peerless formation, erasing the traces of existence, making it hard to guard against.

Once the nine-level nine-kill Transcendence Tribulation Profound Thunder erupts, the power generated is enough to kill the monks at the peak of the Mahayana in an instant, and it will also be a heavy blow to the Transcendence cultivators.

The nine-fold nine-kill crossing tribulation profound thunder completely bombarded Song Qingshan's chest, and Song Qingshan retreated quickly, killing countless innocent human monks along the way.

Song Qingshan yelled, "The stone gate, the water curtain, and the golden leaf are threefold."

When the voice fell to the ground, a towering mountain appeared behind Song Qingshan, and it almost caught Song Qingshan again.

"Su Jingtian, Su Jinran, you... poof."

Song Qingshan was seriously injured, and spewed out a mouthful of blood, uncontrollable black evil spirit soared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)