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    "It's hard to believe that Song Yulin has always been peaceful and humble, but Wang Qu is so majestic and majestic. On the vast sea, there seems to be countless crises sleeping, and there is a strange depression.

    The viewers have a feeling of suffocation, like drowning, which makes people even more desperate. They want to surface, but they have great force under their feet. They must drag them into the dark abyss of the sea, no matter how they struggle, they cannot be detached.

    And the royal seal, which originally released a halo of peace and tranquility, is now turbulent, like a candle, burning with majestic momentum.

    Song Yulin stopped Wang Qu and took out a sword. In an instant, the clang of the sword sounded, and a bright sword light rushed into the sky, which was breathtaking and penetrated the clouds. It was very strange.

    He pointed the sword at the wild tiger, and the sword light swept away in all directions, as if the sky was collapsing, and it was about to fall down. The sword's intention was connected to the gods, and the momentum reached its peak!

    A dull killing field appeared next to the wild tiger. The appearance in an instant wiped out the incoming giant palm and disappeared. He licked his lips, feeling the intention of the knife, and said excitedly: "That's how it should be.  .¡±

    The wild tiger's heart was agitated, his body was trembling, and his blood was boiling. He couldn't help but roar in a low voice. His eyes showed an increasingly fierce fighting spirit. His body shook, and the surging mana turned into ripples and spread out, spreading in all directions.

    "Since this is the case, Brother Tiger, I will go all out to defeat you." Song Yulin said, with a trace of dazzling blood still remaining at the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned cold, and he slashed out with the sword. The terrifying light of the sword was very powerful, but  It was very crazy, as if it wanted to destroy all tangible things.

    "Roar~!" Huang Hu roared, and a strange aura emerged from his body, as if some ancient creature was awakening. Then, he spit out a broken ancient flag with ancient demon clan inscriptions on it and a head engraved on it.  White tiger.

    "The white tiger kills the flag!"

    "Although it is just an imitation, it still has a trace of charm. It is an extraordinary war treasure with terrifying power. In the past, Huang Hu fought with Wang Daju, but Wang Daju defeated him."

    The spectators exclaimed, and many monks were discussing, including many who had witnessed the battle with their own eyes.

    High in the sky, the White Tiger Killing Flag grew bigger in the wind. The swaying flag was like the vast sky, rolling up the sword light and strangling it.

    "Hahaha, I want to defeat you too!" The wild tiger laughed heartily, and there was a dark mist floating under his claws. He seemed to be stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood, and quickly crossed over. The white tiger's killing flag was hunting, and there was a long murderous intention.  It rushed out immediately, piercing the sky, and pointed directly at Song Yunlin.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Song Yulin's body was blazing with light, as if it had turned into a big bright star. The falling divine flowers were like the light of swords. The white holy light slashed towards the mountain of corpses and the sea of ??blood, purifying everything.

    The monks opened their eyes wide, and Miao Jiu also looked over. Song Yulin was too eye-catching, representing the ultimate brilliance.

    He swung the sword like a god descending from heaven, the sword's intention spurted out, the sword's light penetrated the sun, and it was about to be executed.

    The wild tiger is the other extreme. He is like a demon god rushing out of the darkness. He is the master of the killing field. He wants to pierce the sky, crush the earth, and destroy all nine heavens and ten places. No one is not shocked.  , and feel fear.

    The white tiger killing flag rang wildly and continuously, making heaven and earth angry and resentful. The white tiger on the flag seemed to have come to life and came to the world with great pressure. Heaven and earth could not resist!

    Boom ~ This was a shocking collision. One person and one tiger, like gods and demons, fought directly together. The entire Luoshan City was shaken.

    The monks were frightened, astonished by their battle. As if the world was shattered, an unimaginable force rushed in, making people suffocated. Many geniuses looked at the sky, igniting a raging fighting spirit.

    Gradually, broken light rain mixed with a trace of red filaments fell down, all bright, like a sea of ??fallen stars.

    Bang~!  The place where the battle took place was filled with mist. Violent energy fluctuations swept across the world. Murderous intent and sword energy flooded the place. The figures of Huanghu and Song Yulin were looming, washing among them, constantly using their own methods, like a real life and death battle, no longer concerned about winning or losing.  , and care about life and death.

    "Hahaha, so happy!" Huanghu was bathing in blood, both his and Song Yulin's. He was full of evil energy, like a tiger-shaped Shura. He was stimulated by the blood and felt the joy of fighting. The more he fought, the braver he became, and his blood was overwhelming.  It's like it was born specifically for killing.

    "Only in this way is it necessary to conquer you!" The huge tiger palm clapped down, stirring up murderous intent. The white tiger's killing flag was terrifying and boundless, and the murderous intent was like a glow, rushing all the way.

    "Damn it!" Song Yulin shouted, but no one heard him. He was covered by the hazy holy light, like blood-stained white jade. His eyes were already sick, and they ignited crazy flames, as if they were going to burn out the sky.big.

    He squeezed his hands, and the Shenghui was restrained by him. He shot out with one palm, and six waterfalls pressed down, vibrating with a loud noise, and spitting out blazing divine light.

    "I'll beat you down!" Huanghu used his holy technique and put on a suit of war armor. All his energy and energy were mobilized, exerting his ultimate power.

    "Huh~" He exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and invisible flames ignited all over his body, distorting the space. He held the White Tiger Killing Flag tighter, and the killing array appeared, and the world fell into a killing field.

    ?? Huang Hu rushed over, overturning two torrents, and seventy-two killing spears gathered together. He looked at Song Yulin with a compelling look in his eyes.

    The killing spear thrust out, overturning the torrent. The wild tiger stepped on the top of the killing spear, rose into the air, and moved like lightning, approaching Song Yulin.

    A wave of the hand is a sure kill!

    This is a terrifying explosion, comparable to a battle between gods, it is the strongest offensive force, and the fighting power of blood and blood is booming.

    Song Yulin is like a blazing sun, the light of the sword is shocking, the wild tiger is like a demon slaying from the area, the white tiger killing the flag is even more terrifying, and it can handle immeasurable killings.

    The sky and the earth were rioting, the sky was cleansed, and there was no longer a cloud. They reached the climax of the fight, and they no longer had to worry about life and death, because if they were not careful with the spells they rushed out, the opponent would die if they were not careful.

    They were all injured. They kept coughing up blood, their bones were broken, and their bodies were covered with more and more wounds, but they kept fighting.

    In the end, Song Yulin's black hair danced wildly, and his whole body was extremely brilliant. He looked up to the sky and roared, and a murderous intent like a vast ocean flooded towards the wild tiger.

    "Why are you still not defeated!?" He yelled, unable to hold back any longer, as if he had fallen into madness, and struck even more crazily. The sword light fell with countless holy lights, like flowers falling from the sky, and hundreds of stars falling.  A scene of world destruction.

    "How could Lord Tiger be defeated? Lord Tiger is going to beat you until you surrender!" Huanghu's blood boiled, burning with arrogance, like a fierce god stained with blood.

    He took a step forward, opened the killing prison, and swallowed all the attacks. From the depth, a black stream of light rushed out, which was his royal seal, and hit Song Yulin's chest.

    Song Yulin coughed up blood, and then the White Tiger Killing Flag attacked and knocked him down from the sky.

    The whole city was in an uproar, and the monks were shocked.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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