Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen were just fat guys. The one named Ye Wuse, his eyes were red and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he had been wronged so much. Tears were about to fall, but he was attacking with every move.
Strike hard, each move is more ruthless than the last.
Even though his cultivation level is lower than Gu Fenghua's, his attacks seem to be more ferocious than Gu Fenghua's. The reason why the sword-backed fire tiger was injured like this is because of this person.
The internal injuries became more and more serious. Under the pain, the sword-backed fire tiger actually regained some consciousness. With a tiger roar, he struggled to break free from the entanglement of the vines and fled towards the depths of the canyon.
"Stop it!" Xie Youran exclaimed and took the lead in chasing after him.
Unfortunately, the sword-backed fire tiger ran away so fast that it was impossible to catch up with it.
"Don't worry, it can't escape." Gu Fenghua said confidently.
Before he finished speaking, the green vine suddenly disappeared, and a small white flower appeared out of thin air, with its weak stem pressing against the flower plate. It bounced, and bounced, and bounced again. In just the blink of an eye, it hit the fire tiger on the back of the sword.
In front, the petals are in full bloom, fluttering in the wind, and vaguely, it seems that people can see a naughty smiling face.
The sword-backed fire tiger was considered a strong one among monsters. It was the first time in his life that he suffered such a big loss. He was already angry and anxious. When he saw a small white flower in front of him for no reason, he opened it without thinking.
The big mouth bit it.
"Suddenly!" The little white flower swayed in the wind, and the long vine appeared again, bending like a stretched giant bow. Then the bowstring was loosened, and a dense rain of fine needles was seen spilling out,
Pierce it into its bloody mouth.
"Ugh..." The sword-backed fire tiger never imagined that it could use such a move. Without any precautions, a wave of pear blossom needles was directly pierced into its tongue and throat.
The reason why it was able to form an air shield with the power of the demon spirit after being poisoned before and barely withstand the group fights of Gu Fenghua and others was because its skin was thick and its body defense was strong enough, so the poison was not deep.
But this time, the poisonous sting pierced directly into the vital points of the tongue and throat, and the defense was not as strong as the body surface.
The poison quickly flowed through the body. After letting out a mournful cry, the sword-backed fire tiger's whole body was numb. He stood motionless and could not even use the power of the body-protecting demon spirit.
Almost at the same time that Xiao Hua Bai released the poisonous sting of the flying needle, Gu Fenghua's sword also arrived. The scabbard wrapped in thick silk cloth fell heavily on the back of the sword, Huo Hu.
Without the power of the protective demon spirit, the sword-backed fire tiger's defense is not much stronger than that of low-level demonic beasts, so how can it possibly block the powerful holy energy of Gu Fenghua, the seventh-level Dharma Saint.
"Crack, click, click..." There was a crisp sound like fried beans from its body, and all the bones in its body were shattered, and it collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud, no longer alive.
A fifth-level monster that was as powerful as a Soul Saint was killed on the spot.
Xie Youran and others were all stunned, even the monsters present were stunned.
"I underestimated her!" Xie Youran took a long breath and said.
Only then did he realize that although Gu Fenghua was only at the level of Dharma Saint as he had guessed, his true combat power was far beyond his imagination.
You must know that Gu Fenghua did not draw the long sword from the beginning to the end, and used the scabbard to control the enemy. If she had drawn the long sword, maybe the fire tiger on the back of the sword would not be able to hold on to the last moment.