Immediately, Han Yue took out nine fourth-level flame talismans from the mustard bag and said: "By the way, this is given to you by King Zhennan. The prince said that he will never get back the things he gave."
"Thank you!"
Ling Feng put the flame talisman and the meditation futon into his Xumi bracelet, and then he disappeared like a ghost.
A moment later, the North City Gate.
On the city wall, the battlefield on the left.
Nearly a hundred soldiers in white clothes were fighting Dachu soldiers in red clothes.
Although the Chu army has tens of thousands of soldiers, they are retreating steadily. This is because the soldiers in white are at least innate masters, and among them there are three powerful martial arts masters, namely Bai Tao, Bai Feng, and Bai Yong, the three elders of the White Tiger tribe. The Chu army
Among them, there were only a few masters of acuity refining, and naturally they were retreating steadily.
On the battlefield on the right, two figures, one red and one white, were fighting. The red and white colors were surging with energy. Any soldiers who came close were either scorched by the flames or cut into pieces by the golden wind. One of the two men was wearing a white suit.
A middle-aged man in a long robe with gold trim on the cuffs and the mark of the Holy Fire. He holds a red flying sword and controls a ball of red flames. This man is a Suzaku Holy Envoy, with the Taoist name Danyangzi. The other man is a middle-aged man in white.
, holding a platinum long sword and exuding a menacing edge, it was Bai Sheng, the leader of the White Tiger tribe.
Bai Sheng's sword was extremely fierce and unparalleled. Every time the swords clashed, the flying swords were repulsed. Danyangzi had to retreat continuously. If he didn't have the Suzaku Sacred Fire, he might not be Bai Sheng's opponent.
And under the city wall, a huge white tiger, nearly five feet tall and not inferior in size to a giant wild elephant, approached the city gate and slapped its huge tiger claws.
With a bang, the city gate was shaking. The dozen or so soldiers pushing against the gate behind the city gate vomited blood and flew backwards as if struck by lightning!
Although this white tiger is not a pure-blood beast, it is already at the late fourth level, close to the peak of cultivation, and its demonic power is extremely powerful, far better than the martial arts of the same level.
Immediately, the huge white tiger claws clapped again.
The city gate collapsed, and a dozen soldiers who had no time to evacuate were crushed into pulp by the large iron gate.
At this moment, the white tiger jumped suddenly and pounced on Danyangzi on the city wall.
"Not good! This place is dangerous!"
Danyangzi's soul thought penetrated hundreds of meters around him. The moment he sensed the murderous intention of the white tiger, he immediately used his sword control skills and turned into a red sword light and retreated quickly.
Immediately, the huge tiger claws fell, gravel flew everywhere, and a large piece of the female wall was scratched off by the sharp tiger claws.
"Want to run!"
Bai Sheng immediately flew with his sword, turning into a white rainbow and chasing after him. His speed was not inferior to Danyangzi's flying sword.
However, there is not much difference between wielding a sword and wielding a sword. It just depends on who has a deeper level of cultivation.
At this time, a young man wearing black leather armor flew past the rooftop and hurried to the north gate.
The young man in black armor was naturally Ling Feng. At this time, he had already put on a complete set of black snake leather armor, and the leather boots still had some acceleration effect.
Suddenly, Ling Feng saw two rays of light, one red and one white, passing rapidly over his head. He ignored them and continued to the North City Gate.
After a while, Ling Feng rushed to the North City Gate.
At this time, rivers of blood flowed from the city wall, and the Chu army was almost completely dead or injured.
The city gate had also been broken, and the three elders of the White Tiger tribe led the soldiers into the city, killing the fleeing Chu troops wantonly on the streets near the city gate.
The huge white tiger was lying on the city wall, and the bloody aura and black aura continued to gather in his body. The bloody aura was the power of blood, and the black aura was the aura of killing and death. The white tiger was the main killer,
It can absorb the killings on the battlefield, and the breath of death can improve your cultivation.
When Ling Feng looked at this killing scene, his expression suddenly changed, and he had a murderous intention in his heart. Fortunately, there were no common people in the city, otherwise there would have been rivers of blood. With a sweep of his soul, he discovered four powerful martial arts masters. One of them was naturally the White Tiger.
, the other three are naturally the three elders of the White Tiger Tribe.
White Tiger's combat power is the strongest, almost as good as the peak warriors of Wuzong, and it is difficult to kill instantly. Ling Feng decided to deal with the three elders first. Therefore, he first automatically added points to the essence value and set it to Soul Locking Chain LV7, and then used Cang Feng to
Lang Zhenqi used all his strength to activate Xiaoyaoyou, pushing his Qinggong to the level of spiritual illusion. His body was like a ghost and phantom. After a few flashes, he swung his sword and attacked a middle-aged man in white who was the weakest among them.
This person is Bai Yong, the third elder, who is close to the peak of the martial arts in the early stage. The soul of the martial arts master can see the surroundings, and his reaction is so sensitive. As soon as Ling Feng came closer, the sword in his hand immediately surged, and he slashed suddenly, condensing the sword with one strike.
The white sword aura slashed towards Ling Feng.
However, Ling Feng's figure suddenly flashed away and appeared behind him in an instant.
Bai Yong's expression changed drastically and he turned around quickly.
"not good!"
The first elder Bai Tao and the second elder Bai Feng immediately discovered Bai Yong's crisis.
Just when they were about to rescue them, the illusion of a white dragon appeared and let out a thundering roar.
This time the Dragon Roar Soul Skill is a group attack, which can only frighten the souls of the three major martial arts sects for an instant.
However, a moment was enough.
The cold dragon sword in Ling Feng's hand slashed quickly, blood spattered, and a head fell. His movements did not stop at all, and he condensed the ice soul power to freeze the corpse. The Xumi bracelet in his left hand flashed, and the head and corpse were collected.
Go in.
Immediately, the two of them woke up, Bai Tao's eyes widened angrily and said: "Seeking death!"
The two people's bodies flashed, condensing white sword aura, and at the same time, they flashed their swords and slashed towards Ling Feng.
As the blade approached, Ling Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from the sight of the two of them. However, both of them were strong men of the martial arts. Their souls shrouded their whole bodies, and they had a keen insight into the matter. They instantly discovered Ling Feng behind them. The two of them turned around at the same time, and were about to
Swing the knife!
A bolt of black energy suddenly flew out, struck into Bai Tao's mind, and turned into a black soul chain, binding his Gengjin martial soul.
Although Bai Tao was also a late martial artist, the quality of his soul power was far inferior to that of the Soul Locking Chain, and he was restrained. Naturally, he couldn't resist it. His soul was instantly suppressed by the Soul Locking Chain, and he fell into a sluggish state.
At this time, only Bai Feng was left. He discovered that the great elder Bai Tao had been tricked, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He gathered his sword intention and sword energy and slashed out quickly.
Ling Feng's figure flashed and he instantly avoided the sword energy. He swung his sword and slashed sharply. At the same time, he activated his soul skill Dragon Roar. The phantom of the white dragon appeared instantly and let out a sky-shattering dragon roar.
Bai Feng's expression suddenly froze and he was stunned for a moment.
The Hanjiao Sword passed quickly, blood spattered, a head fell, and in an instant, life and death were separated!
Ling Feng was about to go all out and kill Bai Tao.
At this time, his expression suddenly changed, because the sky was shrouded in a huge shadow.
However, the monster White Tiger discovered Ling Feng and jumped down from the city wall to kill him.
Ling Feng's mind was running at high speed. If he continued to kill Bai Tao, he would probably be killed by Bai Hu. But if he missed this opportunity, it would be troublesome for Bai Hu to join forces with this person.
"No, we must kill!"
Ling Feng had a murderous intention in his heart. He flashed his body and ran away quickly. However, the cold dragon sword in his hand flashed and turned into a white sword light that crossed Bai Tao's head.