I could only hear the tiger roaring and wailing incessantly. At this moment, there was no other obstruction at the bronze altar, which was originally an open space. The extremely ferocious white tiger naturally took to the water like a fish in water. In less than a moment, this place turned into a hell on earth, with corpses everywhere, and it was extremely cruel.

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"No! No! Help me! Someone help me! Ahhhhh!"

As the last person screamed, the place around the bronze altar that had been filled with human figures was now covered with mutilated limbs, and the only living thing was the 'blood tiger' whose body was stained with blood.

If most of the blood on the white tiger's body before was his own, then after it slaughtered the twenty-three people below, it is easy to imagine where the blood on its body came from.

A little earlier, when the white tiger was slaughtering the monks below, it was on the cliff.

After seeing the white tiger bite off one of Li Xiulin's arms and fall into the cliff, Yunhu's heart tightened and he was extremely shocked. He quickly rushed to the edge of the cliff and pulled up Li Xiulin who was hanging in the air.

Li Xiulin's face turned pale as he was slowly pulled up, and his left hand was firmly pressing on his shoulder to slow down the bleeding.

Seeing Li Xiulin's condition, Yunhu bit her lips until they bled. He tore off his sleeves and turned them into strips of cloth to bandage Li Xiulin's broken area where blood was pouring out.

Just when the cloth strip in Yunhu's hand was tightly squeezed into Li Xiulin's flesh, Li Xiulin inevitably felt a little pain. After groaning, his brows furrowed even more tightly.

It seems that after losing spiritual power, the pain of broken limbs becomes more real.

After Yunhu was sweating profusely and bandaged Li Xiulin's injury, he asked with some complaint: "Why didn't you jump off the cliff immediately? Did you have to wait for the white tiger to bite off your arm before jumping down?

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Li Xiulin sat on the edge of the cliff and looked at the white tiger that was slaughtering the people below. He grinned with a sneer and said lightly: "If you don't put the bait in front of the fish's mouth, how can you be sure it will take the bait?"

That's right, the reason why Li Xiulin stayed on the edge of the cliff without taking any action was to ensure that the white tiger would chase him and cause him to fall off the cliff.

If he jumps off the cliff early and the white tiger regains its mind and stops moving forward, won't all his efforts be in vain? Then what should he do with the group of people below? Even if he escapes from the tiger's mouth, he will inevitably die later.

Therefore, Li Xiulin risked his life and waited until the white tiger pounced in front of him before jumping off the cliff at the same time.

However, he didn't expect that the white tiger would be so powerful. He didn't pause at all and rushed directly towards him. As long as he, the white tiger, hesitated at all, Li Xiulin wouldn't lose an arm.

However, now that the matter had come to this, Li Xiulin did not regret it at all, but was very happy. Then he said to Yun Hu: "Where is the Condensing Three Soul Grass?"

"Here, here." Yunhu took out the uprooted spiritual grass in his arms and gave it directly to Li Xiulin.

It turned out that when the white tiger was chasing Li Xiulin, Yunhu had already taken the opportunity to pull up the three-soul grass, but the white tiger lost his mind due to anger and did not notice it.

Li Xiulin took the Condensing Soul Three Soul Grass in his hand and was about to pull out two leaves and give them to Yunhu. Yunhu suddenly shook his head loudly and said, "Don't give it to me. I haven't done anything and I'm not qualified to take this thing."

Li Xiulin glanced at Yunhu, who was a bit remorseful, and without saying much, he casually placed the entire Condensing Three Soul Grass into the Red Devil Space.

Then Li Xiulin said: "Hurry up, while the white tiger has not rushed back, we go from another way to the bronze altar."

Yunhu nodded, and then helped Li Xiulin from a gossip to the bottom of the bronze altar below.

After a moment, Li Xiulin Yun Hui staggered the white tiger to come to the bronze altar on the platform below.

When the two approached, the enchantment that resisted others approaching the altar disappeared instantly. It seems that this film has fallen into the world's mainland. Except for him, there will be no other monks to survive.

In this way, Li Xiulin and Yun Hu went to the edge of the bronze altar smoothly.

At the same time, they rose a very strange feeling in their bodies that they were deprived of their spiritual power.

Within a while, the two of them returned to the late Yuan infant.

Although the spiritual power in their bodies is still very exhausted at this moment, after this peculiar experience, the force of the elixir that should have troubled them does not exist. They only need to slowly recover themselves.

At the moment of spiritual recovery, Li Xiulin shot his left hand towards the shoulder of his right arm. Although there was no new arm, he completely stopped the bleeding and was no longer as painful as before.

"Sure enough, there is still spiritual power in the body." Li Xiulin sighed softly.

In the next second, I saw Li Xiulin a little spiritual power. The 23rd monks scattered the Naro ring scattered on the ground and flew straight towards him.

How could Li Xiulin forget these loot? This was only obtained by his rack.

It was not collected in time before, because he was afraid that the white tiger found that the three soul grass was stolen and returned, so leaving the first choice for the first time.

At this moment, he has recovered the spiritual power. Even if it is not the time of perfect state, what is the small white tiger?

Sure enough, the next moment, I only heard the sound of the tiger whistling that sounded through the sky. It turned out that the white tiger who returned to the mountainside found that the baby was stolen, so he roared.

Then I saw the smoke and dust in the distance. It was that the white tiger found that Li Xiulin, who was on the altar of bronze, and ran over with the trend of wind and thunder. Li Xiulin, who dared to steal it, broke his bones.

Unfortunately, this time is different, Li Xiulin is no longer the mortal who can only let him take away but cannot act, but a Yuan Ying monk who can move the mountains and the sea!

But before Li Xiulin shot, I saw Yun Hu's eyes glaring angrily. A pair of red Fengmu stared straight at the white tiger, and then killed the intention. As the horror of the Yuan Ying monk's horror, he took it straight towards the running white tiger!

In the next second, the white tiger, who had jumped up and down Li Xiulin, was directly pressed by Yunhu's horrible spiritual power into blood foam.

"snort!"

Just listening to Yun Hu humming coldly, the blood foam left by the white tiger burned out of thin air, and then drifted like a ray of green smoke. It disappeared in this world.

It seems that Yunhu has opinion of the white tiger.

Seeing that Li Xiulin didn't have to take it by himself, the white tiger had become unliked, so he put his mind on the bronze altar.

Above this, there are the final rewards where Jiu Tianxian Palace is placed here after the trial of the fall of the world.

And Li Xiulin thought about it, since the ancient things such as Jiutianxian Palace can be used as small gifts such as the ancient and three soul grass, then the reward here must be precious!
Chapter completed!