Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 675
On the deserted island, Song Qing and Bai Hu hid among the rocks, but Tian Lang was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing the dense crowd of monsters in the distance, Song Qing's head suddenly grew big, his brows were tightly locked, and he pondered for a while, before saying to the white tiger beside him:

"Baihu, you go out first and deal with those monster cultivators for a while, I will go around behind them, and then attack and kill them suddenly, you know?"

After listening to Song Qing's order, Baihu nodded slightly, as if he had complied, then shook his body and shot directly at the monster.

"Who is coming?"

The white tiger stopped in front of the monster beasts, and sternly shouted along with the group of monster beasts, as if one man was in charge of the other.

And when the white tiger was dispatched, Song Qing also took action, using the breath restraint technique secretly, and under the cover of the chaotic rocks, he went around behind the monster.

He didn't want to attack and kill the monsters, but to cooperate with the white tiger and kill the demon cultivators who led these monsters. As long as the demon cultivators died, these monsters would also be destroyed without attack.

"Shhhhhh!..."

Not long after the white tiger yelled, seven brilliant lights burst out from the group of monsters, stopped in front of the group of monsters, and looked at the white tiger carefully.

"You are the leaders of these monsters, so come to make trouble on the island where I practice?"

Although the white tiger is careless and not very intelligent, but being looked at by the seven big men like this, he also stood on his head with chills, and he roared at the seven demon cultivators with enough demon power.

"You don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, you kid, how dare you talk to our third son like this?!" A demon cultivator on the opposite side pointed at the white tiger and shouted sharply.

"Xin Ji."

But the young man in the middle also waved his hand, stopped the demon cultivator named Xin Ji, then looked at the white tiger with interest, and asked, "Are you from the Qilin family?"

"The Qilin family? I haven't heard of it, is it very powerful?"

Hearing the other party's question suddenly, Bai Hu couldn't help being taken aback, but then he answered it by himself without thinking about it.

"Naturally, they are the ancestors of your beast race."

Facing the ignorant Baihu, the young demon cultivator answered solemnly, out of respect for the other demon royal families, but he soon felt relieved.

Directly said in an orderly tone: "Since you are not a demon cultivator of the Qilin clan, you are an idle demon cultivator, follow me from now on."

"Do you have a habit of breaking sleeves?" Bai Hu suddenly asked in surprise.

The faces of the seven demon cultivators on the opposite side suddenly looked strange.

Song Qing, who was hiding in the dark, also had a look of pain on his face, cursing secretly in his heart: "Idiot, he wants to take you as his subordinate!"

Of course, Bai Hu didn't know this, he said that on purpose just now, just to disgust the other party, who told him to look like I am the only one in the world, and you will follow if you don't.

Baihu didn't know how old the other party was, he only knew that they would soon be a bunch of dead bodies, and might become his own food.

On the other side, Song Qing resisted the urge to scold her, and urged Bai Hu: "Promise him."

"Okay, I'll follow you from now on." Baihu followed suit, and said again before the other party could react.

The face of the demon cultivator on the opposite side is even weirder!
Among them, the demon cultivator in the middle was still a little calm, and he stammered slightly to the white tiger and asked, "Could it be...do you have a habit of breaking sleeves?" He felt a little bit bitter.

"Yeah." Bai Hu actually admitted it frankly.

"Oh, okay, you, and you explain the current situation to him, I'll go back first." The young demon cultivator covered his face and walked away.

And the demon cultivator who was assigned was even more ugly, but he had to follow the orders of the three young masters, and they all went out to die with generosity, and fled towards the white tiger.

And at this moment, a sudden change happened!
"Roar!"

The white tiger roared suddenly, its three eyes widened suddenly, and a generation of purple light burst out, bombarding the two demon cultivators.

They obviously didn't expect the current situation, they were shocked immediately, and responded in a hurry. With a wave of a big sleeve, a barrier was formed in front of them, and another iron fist was thrown out, which directly blasted towards a purple light.

But they just responded to the enemy in a hurry, how could it compare to the white tiger's full blow? !

Immediately, the barrier shattered, and the two demon cultivators were blasted out, seriously injured, and quickly retreated.

At this time, the other five demon cultivators have already reacted, and they will be safe as long as they retreat.

But how could Song Qing let them succeed?At this time, Song Qing also dispatched.

"laugh!"

A sword light illuminated the world, even the monster cultivators couldn't help squinting their eyes slightly.

"Thousand Waves!"

Song Qing climbed up the ladder, neither using the Azure Dragon Sword Jue nor the Great Zhoutian Illusion Sword Jue. He held the Qingguang Tiangang Sword in his right hand and the Demon Killing Sword in his left hand. The two seriously injured demon cultivators were killed and left.

Qian Chonglang originally saw through the opponent's flaws, and then attacked according to the flaws of the sword. Now that the two demon cultivators are seriously injured, how can they resist the evil of the Demon Killing Sword, the power of the Qingguang Tiangang Sword, and the power of Qian Chonglang? Potential? !
Blood arrows shot out, the black robes in front of them were blood red, and the two demon cultivators lost their breath at the same time and fell straight down.

"Damn it! It's a human being, yet you betrayed the demon clan and killed me!"

At this time, the remaining demon cultivators finally came to their senses, and under the shout of the young man, they all attacked Song Qing and Baihu.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared again, and suddenly the whole body was full of thunder, and he came to Song Qing's body in an instant, his fists were wrapped in thick lightning, and he bombarded him away.

"die!"

The young Yaoxiu snarled, and slapped the white tiger directly with his pure white palm, his sleeves rolled like a bottomless pit, and then, an inexplicable fluctuation came.

The white tiger has only transformed into a form not long ago, and has not yet adapted to it. In addition, this young demon cultivator is the third son of the chaotic clan, and he possesses the secret arts of the chaotic clan, which is not comparable to the white tiger.

In just one breath, the white tiger was directly shaken away, and then all five of them surrounded Song Qing.

In their consciousness, this deserted island has been surrounded by monsters, and the white tiger can't escape at all, so they should deal with this damned humble human being who humiliated their noble monster clan first.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the white tiger is already a spirit beast, and Song Qing is the master of the white tiger!

But they didn't know that by doing so, they created a good condition for Song Qing to kill them instantly.

How could they know that there is a powerful sword soul hidden in this seemingly weak human being? !
Facing the joint efforts of the five demon cultivators to encircle them, there was no wave in the ancient well of Song and Qing Dynasties, but the clear and bright eyes showed a little vicissitudes at this time, as if they had experienced thousands of years of wind and frost.

Song Qing's body has been quietly transformed, and Tianlang has taken over!

(End of this chapter)