Chapter 943
Although the grade of the Blood Drinking Sword is still one level lower than the opponent's Silver Spear, Liu Xiaoyuan believes that it is still feasible for the Blood Drinking Sword to resist the Silver Spear for a period of time.

As long as Blood Drinking Sword buys himself and Baihu a period of time, Liu Xiaoyuan and Baihu can send this late Mahayana monk to the west.

Because at this moment, the monks in the late Mahayana period are already suffering from the enemy, and the flames on their bodies are getting bigger and bigger. The evil spirit of the white tiger here has entered the body of the monks in the late Mahayana period along with the burn wound.

Once the evil spirit of the white tiger enters the monk's wound, it will cause permanent damage to the monk, because the evil spirit of the white tiger will slowly devour the monk's aura.

Although you can use supernatural powers to suppress the evil spirit of the white tiger, if the evil spirit is not discharged after a long time, it will always be a safety hazard, just like a time bomb buried in the body.

Moreover, if you want to suppress the evil spirit of the white tiger, you need a lot of spiritual energy to maintain it. Once you encounter a strong enemy, the evil spirit in your body may cause chaos. up.

However, it is definitely very difficult for a monk to get rid of the evil spirit of the white tiger from his body, unless he uses the tortoise energy of Xuanwu to slowly eliminate the evil spirit on his body after neutralizing it.

And seeing a white tiger is already a rare thing, where do you go to find Xuanwu's turtle spirit?
Besides, even if you found Xuanwu's Turtle Qi, how would you get the Turtle Qi from Xuanwu's hands?

Therefore, this monk in the late Mahayana period was basically crippled by the evil spirit of the white tiger.

"Ah!" Although the late Mahayana cultivator didn't know how powerful the white tiger's evil spirit was, after being penetrated into his body by the white tiger's evil spirit, he immediately realized that something was wrong. There was something wrong with his body.

After the monks in the late stage of Mahayana found out that something was wrong, they seemed to slip away immediately, but at this moment, Liu Xiaoyuan and Bai Hu were clinging to him like followers, and they didn't give him a chance to escape at all.

"Looking for death!" The late Mahayana monk roared. As a late Mahayana monk, how could he not have a little back up.

When the late Mahayana monks got angry, the air flow in the entire space suddenly became chaotic. The late Mahayana monks were like a whirlpool, directly absorbing all the aura to themselves.

Spiritual energy crazily poured into the late Mahayana cultivator's body, Liu Xiaoyuan glanced at Baihu and asked, "What is this guy doing?"

The white tiger was taken aback and said: "Master, it's not good. He wants to gather all the spiritual energy and give us a devastating blow. Master, let's run away."

Liu Xiaoyuan thought to himself, escape?Where to escape, the opponent is a late Mahayana cultivation base, even if he escapes, he is not as fast as him, so instead of fleeing, it is better to kill him directly before he launches an attack.

"Fleeing is death!" Liu Xiaoyuan yelled, and slapped a late Mahayana monk, and this palm hit the head of a late Mahayana monk.

When the white tiger saw this, he naturally did not lag behind. He sharply grabbed the body of the late Mahayana monk and hit him. The sharp claws were instantly exposed, like sharp scimitars.

These sharp claws hit the chest of the monk in the late Mahayana period, as if they were going to disembowel the monk in the late Mahayana period.

When the late Mahayana monks saw this scene, their aura immediately radiated out. This aura was like the waves of the sea, and it was about to blow people away.

Although Liu Xiaoyuan summoned the monks of the late stage of the Mahayana through the god-level invincible system, he looked so pale and powerless in the face of the aura exuded by the monks of the late Mahayana stage.

Liu Xiaoyuan was immediately sent flying by this breath, and hit the barrier arranged by monks in the late stage of Mahayana, and then stopped.

After hitting the barrier, Liu Xiaoyuan only felt his blood surging, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his throat.

"It's amazing." Liu Xiaoyuan admired, and had to admire the other party's late Mahayana cultivation.

Liu Xiaoyuan looked intently, the white tiger didn't seem to be blown away, and the claws of the white tiger tore the clothes of the monks in the late Mahayana period. Clawed.

Although Liu Xiaoyuan felt great pain in his chest, Liu Xiaoyuan was immediately overjoyed to see the white tiger's strength.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, at this time, if Liu Xiaoyuan can't seize this opportunity to deal with the other party, then when the late Mahayana monks are fully prepared, it will definitely be the rhythm of their death.

So, no matter how painful his stomach was, Liu Xiaoyuan gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Liu Xiaoyuan urged the Lihuo Orb to let the Huo Yuanshen burn the flame inside the Lihuo Orb to the late Mahayana monks again.

If one fire can't kill you, then I'll burn you to death with two fires.

Therefore, in Liu Xiaoyuan's view, it is to win by quantity, I just have a lot of quantity, so what can you do to me?
The flames flew towards the late Mahayana monks again, and in a short while, the late Mahayana monks were immediately wrapped in raging fire.

"Ah!" The late Mahayana monk immediately let out a roar, shaking his whole body, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but with his little ability, how could he extinguish the flames on his body.

Moreover, as he used his supernatural powers to fight against Liu Xiaoyuan and Baihu, the evil energy in his body immediately swallowed up the spiritual energy in him slowly.

"I'm not reconciled!" The late Mahayana monk roared angrily.

He was naturally not reconciled, he was not reconciled to being put in the hands of Liu Xiaoyuan, a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Let's die together." The late Mahayana monks saw what was going on in their bodies, and knew that if this part died, they would just die by themselves, leaving Liu Xiaoyuan and Bai Hu alive.

Therefore, instead of doing this, it would be better to die, and it would not be a loss to drag Liu Xiaoyuan and Baihu to the back.

Thinking about it this way, the monks in the later period of Mahayana planned to die together.

"No, Master, hurry up and sit on my back, he will die together, let's go quickly." Seeing this, Bai Hu was shocked, and quickly said to Liu Xiaoyuan.

When Liu Xiaoyuan heard that this late-stage Mahayana monk was going to die with him, he was startled, and quickly jumped on Baihu's back.

"Go to hell!" The late Mahayana monk roared, and immediately blew himself up.

At this time, Liu Xiaoyuan had already climbed onto the back of the white tiger. Seeing the self-detonating energy of the late Mahayana monks attacking him, Liu Xiaoyuan was shocked, and hoped that the speed of the white tiger would be faster.

(End of this chapter)

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