Great Emperor

Before the middle-aged man from the White Tiger tribe had time to react, his entire body was blown away by Shen Xiao who transformed into scarlet thunder. His left hand holding the Feng Po Jade was torn off by Shen Xiao who revealed his figure.

The great thunder seal of Taiyi God's Sky City fell down in an instant, and the aura of the giant ax in front of the middle-aged man suddenly dimmed. The terrifying power and violent killing intent made the middle-aged man of the White Tiger clan turn pale, and the corners of his mouth turned pale. A trail of dark red blood spilled out.

With one punch, the middle-aged man from the White Tiger clan was sent flying. Shen Xiao carefully held the still pure and flawless Fengpo Baoyu in the middle-aged man's left hand, which had been torn off.

Looking at Baoyu in front of him, Shenxiao's eyes were filled with pain. Scenes of his past interactions with Xiyuan emerged in his mind, and an uncontrollable scream came from his mouth.

"If you don't accept the royal teachings of my White Tiger clan, this is what will happen. That woman's cultivation foundation is pretty good, but it's a pity that she chose the opposite of my White Tiger clan. I originally wanted to include her in my harem. .”

The white-faced young man on the chariot was lying on his back in the arms of a girl behind him, his eyes wide open as he looked at Shenxiao, whose expression was full of sadness and anger, and a sneer came from his mouth: "What? Do you want to make an enemy of my White Tiger Clan over a dead woman?"

Shen Xiao looked at the white-faced young man on the chariot, and the violent murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. The five-color thunder light around him was completely covered by the bloody murderous intent. The rolling evil spirit and violent energy continued to erupt with Shen Xiao as the center. .

The extremely turbid and dark demonic energy slowly escaped from Shenxiao's body at this moment. Shenxiao was almost possessed by the devil at this moment. The condemnation and anger in his heart gave Shenxiao's inner demons the upper hand, and he almost completely controlled Shenxiao. Xiao's will.

"For the sake of you helping me understand the swordsmanship of heaven and man, I will help you in this disaster."

A cold voice sounded next to Shenxiao. Shenxiao's eyes had turned dark red and looked at Taiwei who appeared beside him. Without saying a word, the five fingers of his right hand were wrapped with scarlet lightning and struck at Taiwei.

But before Shen Xiao's fist force could reach Tai Wei, the dark blade had already torn apart the scarlet lightning that was constantly exploding around Shen Xiao, and the cold blade penetrated Shen Xiao's chest without mercy.

The two yin and yang instruments evolved into two qi, pure and turbid. All the rioting scarlet electric light in Shenxiao's body was suppressed by the two qi. In the ancestral court of Zi Mansion, the raging inner demonic desires were at this time suppressed by wisps of ethereal innate pure air. Erase.

The dark red eyes slowly returned to normal. Shen Xiao looked at Tai Wei who was turning white in front of him, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, with a look of regret on his face.

"Fellow Taoist Taiwei, this..."

"Stop talking, you and I have finally gotten to know each other, and you helped me understand the swordsmanship of heaven and man. If I don't help you, I won't be able to pass this level myself."

Taiwei looked at Shenxiao and waved his hand. The surrounding thunder essence was pulled by Taiwei. With a squeeze of his five fingers, the pure vitality contained in the thunder essence was refined by Taiwei into four third-grade sky thunder. Good Fortune Pill.

Taiwei swallowed one by himself and healed the injuries in his body. The remaining three were given to Shenxiao. In order to wake him up, Taiwei didn't hold back the sword just now. Shenxiao's internal organs had already been damaged. He was injured, and these three Heavenly Thunder Creation Pills could help him recover from the injuries to his internal organs.

"You really underestimated me. I didn't expect that besides that woman, you would find another helper, a golden immortal monk who is proficient in alchemy. It's a bit strange."

The white-faced young man lying on the chariot looked a little surprised as he watched Taiwei casually refine two pills filled with auras of light.

Monks who specialize in alchemy are very rare in the great world. After all, alchemy is all-encompassing. If you want to practice alchemy, the first step is to understand the attributes of all the vitality and spirit in the great world.

This alone is enough to stop 99% of the monks. In addition, the alchemy monks do not have much time to study the divine passage method in order to collect medicines, refine elixirs, and understand the principles of alchemy.

Therefore, the combat power of alchemy monks has always been weaker than those of the same realm. This has resulted in very few monks specializing in alchemy. However, a true alchemy master is indispensable to any force. .

Just like Taiwei, if Taiwei is willing and has sufficient heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Taiwei can help millions of monks refine third- and fourth-grade elixirs.

And with these outer elixirs, no matter what the original realm of these monks is, driven by the power of the outer elixirs, they will have combat power comparable to ordinary true immortals. Such abilities are enough to make alchemy masters the guests of countless powerful forces. .

"May I have your name."

The white-faced young man slowly stood up from the chariot, a pair of lazy eyes showing a sharp look at this moment.

As one of the young masters of the White Tiger Clan, the white-faced young man's cultivation is truly at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. Compared to the middle-aged men of the White Tiger Clan, Shen Xiao and Taiwei are far superior.

"Are you talking to me, boy from the White Tiger clan?"

Taiwei looked at Shenxiao's rapidly recovering energy, then turned to look at the young master of the White Tiger clan, his eyes slightly narrowed.

A sonorous sword chant came from the Long Yuan Sword in Tai Wei's hand, and two invisible sword lights hidden in the void were shattered by the Long Yuan Sword's sword chant.

"Young master of the White Tiger clan, are you Bai Ju or Tianxu?"

Tai Wei looked at the young master of the White Tiger clan whose expression changed slightly, with a cold look on his face: "Looking at your Qi, you are not a real pure-blooded white tiger, you should just be a mixed-blood young master."

"I guess you are the type of lunatic Tianxu. No wonder you are so arrogant. But compared to Tianxu's straightforward madness, your kid's methods are darker. I kind of like your personality."

"Presumptuous! Who do you think you are! How dare you criticize me, the first and second ancestors of the White Tiger Clan!"

The white-faced young man shouted sharply, and the sudden burst of qi in his body crushed the chariot under him, and the two maids behind him were also thrown away. The majestic and sharp qi surged like a tide, and the young man of the White Tiger clan The Lord's eyes were cold, staring at Taiwei with a slight smile on his face.

"Why are you so angry? Do you really think that the so-called miscellaneous young master is also the young master of the White Tiger clan?" Taiwei looked at the angry white-faced young man with a sneer on his lips.

"As far as I know, every pure-blooded young master of the White Tiger Clan is allowed to establish a private army of no more than one hundred thousand, and he himself has a White Tiger Luanjia that symbolizes the identity of the young master of the White Tiger Clan. None of these mixed-blooded young masters have , look at the team behind you, which is no more than a hundred people, are you probably the weakest among the young miscellaneous masters?"

Listening to the words from Tai Wei's mouth, Bai Yi, the young man who claimed to be the young master of the White Tiger clan, looked gloomy, and the energy around him was constantly turbulent, revealing the agitation in his heart.