Woohoo!

The ghost mist emerged, and countless wronged souls of the human race emerged from it, turning into a ruined battlefield. In the battlefield, the ghost kings who formed pills roared and stared at Fang Xi with eager eyes.

The wind-winged tiger's natal magical power - to serve as a helper for the tiger!

It can be driven to devour the souls of killed creatures and refine them into an army of ghosts! This wind-winged tiger also responded very quickly. After discovering that its wind-attribute spells were greatly restrained by Fang Xi, it immediately used its magical power.

This magical power belongs to Yin ghosts and is naturally not restrained by the Wind-fixing Pearl.

"You deserve to die!"

Fang Xi grabbed the hilt of the Qinghe Sword with her right hand and drew the sword with her backhand.

Buzz!

The Green He Sword rippled with green light, turning into a green sword light hundreds of feet long. It was full of extremely condensed sword energy, and it actually cut through the ghost mist with one sword!

The Wind-Winged Tiger roared angrily, his right hand turned into a tiger claw, and he pressed it out violently.

laugh!

The sword energy surged, and his extremely tough fourth-level middle-grade monster body was cut open by the Qinghe Sword!

"cut!"

Fang Xi cut off half of the tiger melon, showing no mercy. With a pinch, the Qinghe Sword surged in sword energy again, threatening to cut off the Wind-Winged Tiger in two with one sword strike!

"Impossible!" Feng Yixu rolled back and suddenly turned into a striking white-fronted tiger that was more than ten feet tall. There was a pair of cloud-like wings on its back, but half of the tiger's claws were broken.
Chapter completed!