Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Brother Ning, why are you here!"

As soon as he saw the figure, Yang Xuan immediately called out. This man was Ning Zifeng running wildly. There was a roaring tiger behind him.

At the beginning, Ning Zifeng ran out of the Xuanmen pass. In order to save time, he had to take a shortcut from duanhun mountain.

What he never expected was that he inadvertently provoked a fifth order monster Fenglei tiger. Not only did he eat his mount, but he almost died.

The most troublesome thing is that the wind Thunder Tiger has a strong personality. He chased Ning Zifeng for ten miles and reached the mountain pass. Only then did he meet Yang Xuan.

Seeing Yang Xuan's appearance at the moment, Ning Zifeng was delighted and quickly shouted, "brother Yang, the tiger is very tight. Help me quickly!"

As soon as Yang Xuan nodded, he took out his wooden sword and rushed up. In front of him, he bent down to wipe the ground, directly put it under the belly of the wind Thunder Tiger, and stabbed it out with a sword.

The little black leopard once taught Yang Xuan that the weakness of any beast is almost under his belly. As long as he can touch this piece, no matter how high his class is, he will be killed in one blow.

At the moment, Yang Xuan meticulously followed the instruction of the little panther, but what he never thought was that the wind Thunder Tiger was very flexible.

Seeing Yang Xuan pull out the wooden sword, the wind Thunder Tiger had a great sense of crisis in his heart. His steps stopped instantly. He turned his body in the air by relying on the strength of his feet.

Miso!

A flash of fire burst out in an instant, and Yang Xuan's sword tip rubbed against the back of the wind and Thunder Tiger, making a harsh scratching sound.

The strength of this sword is not small. The wind Thunder Tiger flew out directly and fell heavily to the ground, but it also escaped the danger of life and stood up again.

"The tiger is so flexible. Brother Ning, how did you provoke it?"

Yang Xuan said with a heavy face. He had protected Yu Qingcheng behind him. Ning Zifeng also took out his spear and stood side by side with him.

"It's a long story. The tiger somehow slept on the roadside. When I rode past, the horse's hoof accidentally stepped on its tail. This guy chased me here."

Ning Zifeng said something, and his face was still a little embarrassed. Even if he stepped on someone else's tail, he fled here in embarrassment. He really couldn't hang his face.

Yang Xuan also reluctantly shook his head and sighed that Ning Zifeng could really meet anything.

After the wind Thunder Tiger stabilized his shape, he growled low and stepped up again, but this time Yang Xuan had stood in a good formation with Ning Zifeng, waiting to attack it from left to right.

"Roar!"

After testing for a long time, the wind Thunder Tiger finally couldn't help but be angry in his heart and rushed over with his hind legs.

It first attacked Yang Xuan, because if it weren't for Yang Xuan, it had caught up with Ning Zifeng just now, so it resented Yang Xuan most at the moment.

"What a fast speed!"

Yang Xuan exclaimed. His steps changed. Kan Kan passed by the wind and Thunder Tiger, and then he was surprised.

Shit, Qingcheng is still behind!

Right away, Yang Xuan's body moved again, quickly pulled the tail of the wind Thunder Tiger, and pulled back the tiger half a Zhang away from Yu Qingcheng with the strong strength given by the dragon soul formula.

"Evil animals, dare to hurt people!"

Yang Xuan shouted loudly, then stepped on the belly of the wind Thunder Tiger, holding his tail in his hand.

The wind Thunder Tiger was in pain, roared again, and then opened his mouth.

Ning Zifeng over there immediately rushed over and shouted, "be careful, this beast can spit lightning!"

what?

Yang Xuan was surprised. He turned quickly to hide, but the distance between him and the wind Thunder Tiger was too close. It was too late.

At the next moment, a group of roaring thunder light spit out from the mouth of the wind and Thunder Tiger. In an instant, it hit Yang Xuan. With great strength, Yang Xuan flew out directly, and a row of trees behind him were knocked down.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?"

Ning Zifeng rushed over, nailed his spear directly to the tail of the wind Thunder Tiger, turned his head and asked eagerly.

Hiss——

Yang Xuan's whole body was as painful as falling apart, and there was a trace of crisp hemp. He immediately took a breath of cold air and stood up again.

"I'm fine. Brother Ning, kill it quickly!"

Just now a mouthful of thunder light spit out. The wind Thunder Tiger seems to consume a lot. At the moment, the breath is gradually languishing. It is a good opportunity to kill it.

Ning Zifeng nodded heavily, took out his spear and inserted it into the big mouth of the wind Thunder Tiger.

"Wait!"

A loud cry immediately stopped Ning Zifeng's spear in the air. Their eyes looked back. It was Yu Qingcheng.

"What's the matter, Qingcheng? Is this tiger useful to you?" Yang Xuan whispered with some doubts. He was still very sore and it was difficult to move around.

Yu Qingcheng nodded, then came over and put his hand on Feng Lei Hu's forehead.

"Shifu once taught me how to train animals. I'll try it today."

As she said this, a burst of light slowly spread out in the palm of her hand, and the pure aura poured into the spirit platform of the wind Thunder Tiger.

At the moment, the wind Thunder Tiger has no strength to resist. The voice of sobbing in his throat can only be manipulated by Yu Qingcheng.

Seeing that Yu Qingcheng was in no danger, Ning Zifeng put away his spear, rubbed his shoulders and walked slowly towards Yang Xuan.

"Not bad, brother. My younger brothers and sisters are very handsome."

While he said this, he also winked at Yang Xuan, which immediately made Yang Xuan blush. Seeing this scene, he was more energetic.

"Ouch! You'll blush again! It's a rare sight in a hundred years... Ouch!"

Ning Zifeng's words had not finished yet. Yang Xuan had kicked out a small stone and hit him on the shoulder, which immediately made him cry in pain.

"Come on, brother Ning, I'm very sore. Please help me."

Yang Xuan interrupted. Ning Zifeng reluctantly came over and helped him sit down.

At the moment, Yu Qingcheng's hand is not over. He has closed his eyes with Feng Leihu at the same time. It seems that he is communicating with God's consciousness.

Seeing that the ferocious wind Thunder Tiger was so quiet at the moment, Ning Zifeng couldn't help smacking his mouth: "I don't see. My younger brother and sister still have such a means when they are young."

Yang Xuan immediately smiled and said, "her master is a great man. This means nothing."

Ning Zifeng glanced: "big man? When can I hear this from your Yang Xuan's mouth? I really want to see. Which big man is it?"

Yang Xuan was frightened and whispered, "Xu Xiang knows, is it big enough?"

"Xu Xiang? Xu Ruxian?"

"Is there any other prime minister besides him?"

Ning Zifeng looked at Yu Qingcheng blankly and whispered, "my darling, your little daughter-in-law is really big!"