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Seeing that Sang Huai hadn't cut the last sword for a long time, Bai Hu raised his head and sneered, Sang Huai tilted his head slightly, a little puzzled.

"I just want to see if you have the heart of fear. You are really not afraid of death. If possible, I really want to torture you slowly. Let Lun know what life is better than death. I have tortured many monsters, but you are the head A monster that interests me very much, and I am reluctant to kill you directly.

"...Disaster....

"What do you say?"

Sang Huai laughed again, he would not kill the white tiger here, he would escort the white tiger back to Cangwu and torture him slowly, in front of the entire Cangwu clan, let them see what it would be like to go against him, and he I want to see Bai Hu begging him to stop, and seeing Bai Hu begging him for mercy!

There is nothing more interesting than the will to destroy ten creatures, especially the unwavering will of the white tiger.

"Now, I will give you a few swords first, and see how long you can last.

After finishing speaking, Sang Huai pierced Baihu's body with his sword, deliberately avoiding the vital points. Baihu already had no inch of intact ground on his body, so it doesn't matter if there is an extra injury, so Baihu actually laughed, and she He fell to the ground covered in blood, and forcibly turned his head to look at the self-righteous Sang Huai mockingly.

"How can you just die like this when you treat rebel monsters cheaply? This is the end of working with evil and strange people!

While torturing Baihu, Sang Huai also put a high hat on himself, not to mention how disgusting it is, You Linger is now fidgeting and frantically urging Xia Yi to help, but Xia Yi is unmoved.

"Xia Yi! How long are you going to wait!"

You Ling'er is very puzzled now, when is the last time Xia Yi said!

"Don't make trouble, watch! As a human race, I can't go to help, otherwise Baihu's painstaking efforts will be in vain. What do you think she is doing for so much? What she cares about is not herself, but the entire monster race. She wants to Let the whole Yaozu see what the Yaozu looks like now, do you think she would hope to be rescued by a human race? How will the other demons judge her? In the end, she is not relying on pleasing the human race to survive!

It was precisely because Xia Yi knew Baihu's purpose that he would never lend a helping hand.

"but!!"

"Watch! All you can do now is watch, witness with your eyes, and record this scene with the photo stone in your hand

Xia Yi grabbed You Ling'er's shoulder, afraid that You Ling'er would be impulsive, and the white tiger, the holy spirit of the Yaozu, died in such a tragic way. This would arouse the most primitive wildness in the hearts of the Yaozu, and the white tiger had no other choice. She couldn't encourage the Yaozu who had been kneeling for a long time, so she could only go all the way with honor.

book. S died.

She only hoped that in this way, some Yaozu could be touched and stand up.

Sang Huai kept moving, while Bai Hu kept silent, sneered at her mouth, coughed a few times at most, but she didn't cry or howl, Ling'er unconsciously couldn't control her demonic nature, her long hair changed rapidly. She was snow white, and the fox ears and three fox tails appeared on her body, causing the surrounding temperature to drop several degrees inexplicably.

To be honest, Xia Yi also admires Baihu's choice. He can do this for the sake of race. Xia Yi believes that he will never be able to do it. After all, he is a person a hundred thousand years later. , until now Xia Yi rarely thinks about anything from the perspective of the entire human race.

It wasn't until Baihu's blood was almost drained that Sang Huai stopped to take Baihu away, but at this moment a sudden change occurred.

The world was suddenly pitch black, and the darkness lasted for a short time, only for a moment, but because it was too sudden, even Sang Huai had no time to react, and could only subconsciously protect himself.

When the light reappeared, Xia Yi appeared in front of Sang Huai, but the knife in his hand was gently scratched on Baihu's neck. There was no hatred in Baihu's eyes, only a touch of gratitude and relief.

"What are you doing! ! !"

After Sang Huai reacted, he found that the white tiger was already dead, and there was no possibility of resuscitating him. All his subsequent plans were in vain! Just this moment, it disappeared!

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"I want the remnant soul of the white tiger. I just need to practice a certain technique, and I need to devour the remnant soul of the white tiger."

"Anyway, you are just chasing and killing the rebellious monster, now that the rebellious monster is dead, your mission has been completed, right?

As Xia Yi said, he temporarily sealed the white tiger's remnant soul in the blade with Duan Ren's blood drink. Sang Huai in front of Xia Yi was very angry and shot, but Yi just "swipe across quickly - the blade blocked Sang Huai's sword.

Sang Huai was speechless, he thought of all kinds of reasons to pour dirty water on Xia Yi at this moment, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't relate to the race, because Xia Yi didn't save the white tiger, and even sent the white tiger to the last journey himself .

"Seizing the fruits of battle is not done by a gentleman, I advise you to hand over the remnant soul of the white tiger, otherwise my Cangmang Sang family will definitely pursue it to the end!

"Well, what you want to pursue is that I come from Yuan Wuzong of the Realm League, please give me more advice.

Xia Yi casually talked about his identity. Anyway, he said it was so. Even if someone said that he was from Xuanhuang, he could still say that he made it up. Anyway, in this era, there is no evidence to prove where he came from.

"You are actually a dog thief of the Jiemeng?!'

When Sang Huai heard Xia Yi say that he was a member of the Jiemeng, his hostility immediately intensified a lot. Cang Mang and Jiemeng had disputes for a day or two, no wonder Xia Yi targeted him so much!

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"The dog thief is okay, but the words are really ugly.

Xia Yi is also in a very upset mood now, and even wished that Sang Huai would be more arrogant, and wanted Sang Huai to attack him directly, so that Xia Yi could use righteous defense as an excuse to deal with Sang Huai severely.

"Is your Jiemeng determined to do right with us!"

"I don't know if Jiemeng is going to fight Cangmang, but I'm at least happy to fight you.

Xia Yi intentionally showed-- a twitchy look, but this made Sang Huai, who was suspicious by nature, not dare to act rashly. Even he couldn't get rid of the darkness of the moment before, it should be some kind of very powerful deception Spiritual spells.

The two confronted each other like this, and Sang Huai racked his brains to think about how to take the remnant soul of the white tiger from Xia Yi's hands, but he could hardly find any necessary solution, because Xia Yi's strength is directly based on strength, if It is said that the white tiger is a hard bone that is difficult to chew, then Xia Yi is a steel bone, not only will it not rot, but it will even break his own big teeth.

"No... If there is really someone as powerful as you in the Jiemeng, it is impossible for me not to have heard of it. Who are you!"

Sang Huai soon realized that something was wrong. He was only biased by the enmity between the two worlds. As the number one in the battle of the ups and downs, Xia Yi can have a combat power comparable to his, at least he is also a certain person. There are many hidden families in the human race, so Sang Huai suspects that Xia Yi is a member of the hidden family. After all, the human race ceremony is about to begin, and it is normal for Xia Yi to come out to practice.

Both Xia Yi and Sang Huai don't know the specific combat power of the opponent, but they are at the same level after all. Maybe Xia Yi is stronger, maybe Sang Huai is stronger, but neither of them can form a crushing trend, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish the winner burden.

Under such a premise, Sang Huai immediately made the most appropriate judgment.

"Forget it, whatever."