Ye Fan instantly disintegrated in three levels, and his sword spirit disintegrated in two levels!
Summoned a refracting sword and shield to directly block the impact of the white tiger.
But the white tiger immediately drew a sharp arc of light, bypassed it from the side, and launched another attack.
This speed reminded Ye Fan of the Qingqiu clan¡¯s transformation of things and stars!
Ye Fan used another sword and shield in succession, knocking the white tiger away!
"Haha! Is this what the Sword God is capable of? Does he only get beaten?"
The white tiger suddenly turned into hundreds of lightning meteors, and thunderbolts fell from all directions and angles!
Ye Fan was also a little annoyed, this guy was a bit unreasonable.
"The ancient dragon is angry and falling from the sky!"
The unparalleled green dragon, a fusion of green, gold and black, dives quickly with its dragon soul!
"Boom!¡ª¡ª"
The raging shock wave knocked back all the thunder and lightning!
"Hahaha! What a powerful dragon soul! Can a five-clawed golden dragon use this powerful Bright Sky Pendant?"
The white tiger regained its original form, staggered, and was a little stunned, but it was not angry or scared at all, but was very excited.
In fact, Ye Fan was quite surprised. The white tiger was only mentally stimulated, but his physical body was not damaged.
It can be seen that although the white tiger does not have the hard shell of Xuan Ming, its defensive power is not comparable to that of ordinary mythical beasts!
Even the speed of recovery seemed unusual to Ye Fan.
Bai Hu shook his head slightly and charged towards Ye Fan again.
The limbs are like stepping on fire and thunder, and thunder, light and electric halberds are constantly flashing on the ground!
The sky thunders on the entire battlefield also became extremely dense.
Although Ye Fan can resist the sky thunder, it doesn't matter if it falls ten times or a hundred times. If it falls thousands of times at once, it will be the rhythm of an elephant being killed by ants!
But for White Tiger, the sky thunder only strengthens and restores it, and has no effect at all.
"Big white cat! You don't have martial ethics! This battlefield is good for you!"
"You came to the door yourself, don't make excuses!"
¡°I¡¯ll do it!¡±
Ye Fan wanted to scold his mother, but it seemed that he couldn't speak nicely, so he could only be cruel.
"The Sky-Burning Dragon King Spear!"
Swords rained down from the sky, and the black-golden stream of light was like a sword-intended meteorite that destroyed the world.
White Tiger was forced to have no way to retreat. After resisting more than a dozen Dragon King Spears, he was restricted to an area.
"Shura!"
Ye Fan seized the opportunity and swung out his sword. The crescent-shaped sword intent made a deep gash on the white tiger's chest!
This white tiger finally wins for the first time!
"Roar!¡ª¡ª"
The roar of the Sky-shattering Tiger spread in all directions.
In a short period of time, two red lightnings and one blue lightning flew from three directions.
It¡¯s three white tigers again! ?
Ye Fan had known for a long time that the white tigers were the most prosperous among the four mythical beasts, but he did not expect them to be so densely populated.
It seems that the White Tiger Divine Beast is the same as the clan, with different bloodline realms, there will be differences between Thunder Beast, Thunder Sha and Thunder God.
"However, because Bai Hu's cultivation and physical fitness are also different, the level of bloodline does not mean absolute strength.
"Emperor-level sword intent? Sword God??"
"Bai Ya, how could you not tell us that such a distinguished guest is coming to our door?"
"Yes, it is too disrespectful to treat an emperor-level swordsman like this!"
The three white tigers reprimanded Bai Ya one after another.
Ye Fan was moved in his heart, there are so many kind-hearted big white cats in the world!
"Three of you, thank you"
"Roar!¡ª¡ª"
Before Ye Fan could say anything, a white tiger with red thunder and lightning had already rushed over to bite off Ye Fan's head!
"I!!??¡¡"
Ye Fan's face turned green instantly.
Quickly, a sky wind dragon shadow accelerated, and Ye Fan fended off the white tiger with a sword light.
If I hadn¡¯t reacted quickly enough, my head would have been eaten.
"It's my turn!"
Another thunderous white tiger descended from the sky, calling out thousands of sky thunders that gathered from all directions.
It¡¯s like a super funnel, but what leaks out is the current that gathers into a huge river!
"Are you planning a group fight!?" Ye Fan asked loudly.
"Who said I wanted to challenge you? You can also call someone else!"
Bai Ya grinned and rushed forward.
A white tiger kept dropping thunderbolts in the sky, and three white tigers quickly pounced on the ground.
Ye Fan used his sword to walk around the dragon. Three pairs of sword wings spread out from Ye Fan's back, turning into a gust of wind, twisting and turning on the battlefield like lightning.
The four big white cats pushed him a little tight, but killing him directly was dangerous and difficult, which was inconsistent with his goal here.
"The sky is full of frost!"
Hundreds of thousands of flying swords burst back and forth across the battlefield at the speed of light!
The three-color stream of black, gold and green light breaks through the air with a harsh sound, like the anger of a god!
¡°It hurts, it hurts!¡±
Several big white cats cried out in pain and felt very happy at the same time!
"Perverted"
Ye Fan murmured in his heart.
The key is that the recovery efficiency of these white tigers is amazing. Even if they are hit by his unparalleled sword intent, they can heal quickly.
"Cats have nine lives. This is the ancestor of cats. I guess life is pretty tough"
Ye Fan muttered to himself in his mind, but it was not an option to continue like this.
The frost only weakens the movement and attack frequency of these white tigers, but cannot completely eliminate them.
By continuously accelerating, Ye Fan finally found a gap.
The shadow of a sword demon suddenly descended, full of evil and madness.
"The Chant of Death!"
¡°I just discovered that Bai Hu¡¯s mental attributes are weaker.
Ye Fan's thousands of souls exerted great power, and the shadow of the sword demon seemed to cover the entire Xianchi!
The eyes of the four big white cats opened wide, and they began to retreat with low voices, "Wooing".
But he was still invaded by this mental shock, and he started rolling on the ground, as if he was dying of headache and discomfort.
In fact, this effect is already very low damage.
Ordinary mythical beasts are probably killing each other crazily.
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally get rid of it.
Taking the recovered Xiao Jin with him, Ye Fan continued to head towards the depths of Xianchi.
But just before he ran very far, Bai Ya and several white tigers behind him caught up with him again!
"Sword God! Where are you running? This fight is not over yet!!"
Isn¡¯t it? Recovery so fast! ?
Ye Fan was feeling depressed when a pressure that shocked his heart suddenly appeared in front of him!
"Boom!"
A bolt of white lightning struck a mountain peak.
A white tiger with white-gold lightning flowing all over its body and a metallic luster in its hair stood there majestically.
Following closely, three white tigers with blue thunder and lightning also landed on both sides.
A thunderous white tiger followed, roaring angrily.
"Bai Ya! Presumptuous! Don't you stop yet!?"
Bai Ya waited for a few seconds and stood still reluctantly.
"Bai Crack, did you come quickly enough?"
"The Sword God is a distinguished guest of the King of War, how can you act recklessly in private?" Bai Huan scolded.
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan confirmed his guess and handed over the white tiger with the blood of the Thunder God.
"It turns out that you are the White Tiger King Bai Zhan."
"Sword God, don't mind if a few of your fellow tribesmen are ignorant"
"Haha, it's okay, don't we get to know each other without fighting! King of War, I'm here this time"
Bai Zhan interrupted Ye Fan directly, raised the cat's paw, exposed one finger, and shook it.
"Sword God, this is not how we chat in Xianchi"
"ha?"
Bai Zhan's golden eyes danced with lightning, "In Xianchi, we don't like to talk If you want to chat, just use your sword"
Ye Fan¡¯s heart collapsed instantly. Do you big white cats have mad cat disease? ? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com