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Chen Xuan drew out the scythe in his left hand, lowered his body, and slowly moved towards the woods behind the Thunder White Tiger.

next moment.

The Thunder White Tiger's ears twitched, and then he stood up suddenly.

Was found

This was also expected by Chen Xuan, after all, such a soul beast has such keen senses.

Now that you have discovered it, there is no need to hide.

next moment.

He held the sickle in his hand and rushed towards the front.

嗷

The Thunder White Tiger turned around and stood up. His body, which was a full six to seven meters tall, stood up as if it was blocking the sky and the sun.

Then, the thick tiger claws fell hard.

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly came

锵

The tiger's claws and sickle collided, and the sound of gold and jade suddenly sounded.

Chen Xuan felt the strength above, and his body collapsed. Then he stepped on the big tree in the air, and used the force to rush towards the white tiger again.

嗷

The white tiger roared again and rushed towards Chen Xuan.

clang clang

Sounds spread in all directions, causing all the beasts and spirit beasts on all sides to look in the direction of the sound. Over there, they saw thunderous winds and roars of tigers, making them run away in fear, not daring to stop at all.

After a long time.

咚

Chen Xuan flew out directly and hit a tree, his bones almost falling apart.

"As expected, it is a soul beast that is more than five thousand years old, and it is so strong." Chen Xuan squinted his eyes and looked at the Thunder White Tiger in front of him. The latter was not much better, and now he had a few more scars on his body. .

Chen Xuan looked at the small sickle in his hand. He originally thought that he could deal with the Thunder White Tiger only with this and his natural power, but it seemed that he had underestimated the opponent.

The next moment, Chen Xuan opened his right hand, and an ink dragon rushed out and got into the sickle.

A whistling sound suddenly sounded, and then, a five-foot long scythe was held in Chen Xuan's hand.

At this time, Chen Xuan's body was filled with black energy, as if he had just walked out of a magical city. His aura suddenly rose, and even his eyes were filled with blood-red bloodlust.

It's like being possessed.

嗷

White Tiger felt the momentum on the dragon sickle and took half a step back.

However, the next moment, it stopped retreating and rushed directly towards Chen Xuan.

"court death"

Chen Xuan looked in front of him, jumped directly over the white tiger, and struck down the dragon sickle in anger.

puff

The sound of broken flesh and blood was heard, and the dragon sickle made a deep mark directly on the Thunder White Tiger's back.

deep visible bone

The Thunder White Tiger's body thundered loudly, hitting Chen Xuan. However, as soon as the thunderbolt approached Chen Xuan, it was completely absorbed by the black energy surrounding Chen Xuan, leaving no trace behind.

When Bai Hu saw this, he didn't hesitate immediately. He didn't even want the body of Jin Yan Leopard, and ran directly towards the back.

"Running is beautiful"

When Chen Xuan said one sentence, his whole body was like a black shadow, chasing after the Thunder White Tiger.

After a few breaths, he arrived at the top of the Thunder White Tiger.

Without any further hesitation, he jumped down directly with the black sickle in hand.

A sickle pierced directly into the head of the Thunder White Tiger, who was completely exhausted at this time.

bang

next moment

A huge energy aura suddenly exploded from the Thunder White Tiger.

A deep purple soul ring gradually rose from the body of the Thunder White Tiger

Seeing this, Chen Xuan's heart beat wildly

six thousand years

Six thousand year soul ring

Such a powerful soul ring is his first soul ring.

Can you bear it?

After pondering for a moment, he no longer hesitated. He sat cross-legged and looked at the soul ring on the Thunder White Tiger, with a trace of heat flashing in his eyes.

at the same time.

Soul hunting forest, a corner

"Xiao San, this is a mandala snake that may be at least five hundred years old."

The master pointed at the huge soul beast corpse on the ground and said in a deep voice, "It should have been killed by a fighting soul master of around level 30. Look at its wounds. The head was penetrated, and the weakest seven inches were all there. The fatal scar shows that the attack was extremely quick and sharp."

Tang San looked at the five-meter-long giant snake and nodded slightly.

He thought to himself that even if he used all his strength, it would be difficult to kill a five-hundred-year-old spirit beast.

I don’t know who could have killed him.

"It's a pity. It seems that the fighting soul master should not have absorbed the soul ring of this mandala snake. This mandala snake is the most suitable soul beast for your blue silver grass, but the soul ring has been Disappeared."

The master shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

at this time

Suddenly, there was a violent roar in front of me

A burst of fog obscured the view ahead

"No, there's another mandala snake."

The master's face changed, his eyes condensed, and he looked at a giant blue snake in the fog in the distance. His voice suddenly rose a little, "Oops, it's a mandala snake that is more than four hundred years old. I'm afraid it will die with this snake." The datura snake is related"

Tang San also looked at the mandala snake.

It was a mandala snake that was more than four meters long. It exuded a fishy aura and was spitting snake bites at the two people from a distance.

"Xiaosan, now let me teach you a theory. If you have more rings and more bones, your skills will increase. If you have fewer rings and fewer bones, you will run away. To put it simply, if you have fewer soul rings than your opponent and you are obviously unable to defeat him, immediately conserve your strength and retreat directly."

The master simply said a few words, "Just like now, the three cannon farts are like thunder, and the three cannons blast the sky and split the earth."

"Hello"

There was a rumble.

Two figures rushed out quickly

after a long time

Boom, with a loud noise, the mandala snake fell to the ground again.

"Xiaosan, great, your soul ring is here this time."

The master, who was still a bit pale, looked at the mandala snake with ecstasy, "Thank you for stabbing his vitals just now. Quickly absorb the soul ring of this mandala snake. After more than four hundred years, It’s exactly the same as the maximum number of years I estimate the first soul ring can endure.”

Tang San's face was slightly excited, and the teacher talked to him a lot on the way.

"I must successfully absorb the four-hundred-year-old spirit ring so that I can help the teacher practice his theory."

Tang San sat down cross-legged and murmured in his heart, "It will also mean whether I can learn the Tang Clan's secret art. Brother Xuan, I don't know what kind of spirit ring you are absorbing now." Just as Tang San was absorbing the Mandala Snake's When the soul ring.

Chen Xuan is absorbing the soul ring of this six-thousand-year-old soul beast, the Thunder White Tiger.

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Xuan took a deep breath and concentrated completely on the two martial spirits.

At the same time, his fingers drove his soul power, slowly guiding the shining purple soul ring to fall on the top of his head.

As the soul ring approached, a pressure as heavy as Mount Tai shrouded Chen Xuan's body.

The pressure brought by the six-thousand-year-old soul ring seemed to set off a tsunami almost instantly, and before it could be absorbed, it hit Chen Xuan's mind and body.

This Thunder White Tiger is a six-thousand-year-old soul beast. It already has a certain level of intelligence and must be very cruel to me.

There is a deep sense of resentment in the soul ring.

Chen Xuan groaned, his face turned red, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

too strong.

A six thousand year soul ring is too strong