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The first thousand four hundred and forty-two chapters white tiger killing power

"Boy is looking for death!" Youkuang shouted angrily.

Instead of turning around rashly, he slashed out with a sword towards the outside of his body in front of him. After repelling him, he shook his long tail and rolled it up again, lifted it up and raised it in front of him.

You Kuang looked at Shen Luo with his eyes raging, his hands intertwined with long swords, and he faced Shen Luo like scissors.

Between the two long swords intertwined, strands of black lightning continued to condense, gradually forming a ball of violently trembling black thunder balls, which released a burst of powerful spiritual pressure, causing a twist of the void.

Seeing this, Chen Luo knew that this would be a killing move, and he couldn't help but be frightened.

He immediately shouted angrily and activated the mysterious magic technique of Xuanyang with all his strength. The demonic energy and pure Yang power of Chiyou's body surged up at the same time, and his body suddenly changed. Dragon scales and demon armor were covered at the same time, and ferocious horns on his head were born, and a vertical eye broke through the middle of his eyebrows and emerged.

At the same time, his cultivation aura also skyrocketed rapidly, and he reached the peak of the mid-stage True Immortal in an instant.

Seeing Chen Luo's body suddenly change, You Kuang was also surprised, but he was not afraid at all. His mysterious thunder technique had already accumulated strength.

"cut."

Youkuang shouted angrily, and the two swords in his hand strangled down. The extremely solid black thunder ball burst out immediately and headed straight for Chen Luoxin's heart...

At the same time, Shen Luo's breath was released, and circles of invisible energy rushed out with a loud shout, and immediately shook the long tail of Youkuang.

When he escaped from the trap, Chen Luo knew that he could not dodge, so he simply did not dodge, but took a step in the void, raised the Pure Yang Flying Sword in his hand and slashed towards the black thunder ball.

"Hehe, I'm looking for death." You Kuang gasped and smiled.

The next moment, a blast that shook the sky roared!

The moment before the black thunder ball touched the sword's edge, an octagonal bronze mirror flew to the front, and a dazzling white light burst out from the surface, blocking the middle.

In the dazzling white light, time and space seemed to have a moment of stagnation, and everything stopped.

But with the explosion, the white light shattered and disintegrated like a piece of porcelain.

The snow-white light did not dissipate directly, but gradually condensed into a huge spiral vortex, madly devouring the black light emitted when the black thunder ball burst.

The black and white light intertwined each other, and a large amount of black electric light was swallowed into the vortex, and the white light in the center of the vortex became more and more intense.

Finally, the limit of the vortex that can be swallowed has reached.

With a "bang", the vortex collapsed, and the octagonal bronze mirror burst out.

An extremely powerful impact force spread out from the explosion mirror, completely shattering the black thunder ball that had already consumed a lot of power.

The violent whirlwind blew away, wrapped with a slight black lightning, and the remaining power was enough to seriously injure a true immortal cultivator.

But in the storm, a red fire lit up.

The sunken figure rushed out of the rolling whirlwind, raised the sword in his hand and slashed towards Youkuang.

Youkuang's eyes shrank slightly, and he actually felt a sense of danger.

Before he could figure it out, he heard a tiger roaring suddenly from above the sky, and a white beam of light poured down from the west sky.

"This is... the killing power of the white tiger!" Youkuang was shocked again.

He did not expect that Yuan Tiangang would lead the White Tiger, the most killer among the Four Symbols, alone. Without the balance of the Four Symbols Heavenly Time Array, once this force descended, without guidance, it would no longer distinguish between humans and demons, and would slaughter them all, which was a truly devastating force.

"Are you crazy? Do you want the people of Chang'an to be buried with you?" Youkuang roared.

"I wonder if you can bear it?" On the other side of the altar, there was a blood line in Yuan Tiangang's eyes and ears winding like a small snake, which was obviously greatly backlashed.

You Kuang's eyes flashed, and then he noticed that the white light column was not where he landed, but about chasing the figure jumping up in the air.

"It's so crazy..." You Kuang cursed angrily, turning around and trying to escape.

But in the white light column, blood scattered all over the body, burning and disappearing in the white light.

The vertical eyes at his eyebrows were closed tightly, blood flowed out of them, but a grim smile on his face.

The white light column covering him gradually contracted, and finally condensed on the Pure Yang Flying Sword in his hand, turning into a white sword light that rushed straight into the sky.

"kill."

A roar of murderous intent sounded, and he waved his sword with both hands and slashed heavily. A thread of white light fell from the sky and turned into a thousand-foot sword light and slashed towards Youkuang.

Youkuang was very scared and fled quickly, but found that he was always shrouded in a strong murderous intent.

As soon as his figure flew out of the palace, the snow-white sword light slashed over his head out of thin air and could not be avoided at all.

"No..." He roared, crossing his sword and blocking it.

The two long swords broke in response to the sound, and the white sword light passed through Youkuang's body vertically, and the dust settled.

"ah……"

A scream came to an abrupt end, but it was a voice from You Tong. At the moment when the sword light slashed, he was also locked. He tried to separate from You Kuang's body several times, but they all ended in failure.

The two men's bodies finally melted in the snow-white sword light until they turned into ashes.

In the square, the sinking body fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

His body had returned to human form, without any scars on his body, but his face was extremely pale, his eyes were covered with blood, and he looked like he was empty in blood.

"Chen Luo, how are you?" Yuan Tiangang asked.

His external incarnation had exhausted his mana and could no longer maintain it when he had to explode the octagonal bronze mirror and block the attack.

"Not dead yet..."

Shen Luo's body was painful, as if all his bones were broken, and he was lying on the ground and he was unwilling to move.

At this time, a yellow pill floated and flew in front of him.

"It's not the time to rest now, hurry up and resume breathing adjustment. We have to seal Tao Yaoyao as soon as possible. I can feel that there is also big trouble on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda." Yuan Tiangang urged.

Chen Luo sighed heavily and struggled to sit up. Although the severe pain made his cheeks and mouth twitch, he still forced himself to take the pill and swallowed it.

As a warm current slowly slipped into his abdomen, he immediately closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

The spiritual power of this elixir is very abundant, and the level must be very high. After sinking, the breathing is adjusted for a moment. Before the medicine is completely dissolved, the pain in the body has been reduced by half, and the feeling of emptiness in the dantian gradually disappears.

"It's almost done?"

But before he could fully absorb the medicine, Yuan Tiangang had already urged him again.
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