Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

On the Demon God Mountain, stands an altar tens of meters high.

This altar is very evil, covered with densely packed skulls, some of human race and some of demon clan, it looks eerie and terrifying.

On the altar, there was a strong and tall man with a ferocious face and a strong breath.

He is the White Tiger Demon Sage, who was originally just a mixed-haired tiger in the wilderness, but unexpectedly awakened a trace of white tiger blood in his body, and became a demon cultivator who looked down on the wilderness.

"The great demon god."

"I'm going to lead an army to attack Shushan soon, and please give me great power to help me."

The white tiger demon sage knelt on the ground, praying devoutly.

As his words fell, evil spirits from all directions gathered over the entire altar, turning into traces of cold and evil power, continuously rushing into the body of the White Tiger Demon Saint, making his originally powerful breath even more powerful. Unfathomable.

"Using the method of sacrificing living beings to cultivate and gain strength."

"An animal is still an animal, and you still want to attack Shushan? It's really life-or-death."

At this moment, a golden sword energy, separated by a distance of [-] meters, was like a meteor falling to the ground, carrying the momentum of thunder, and slashed towards the White Tiger Monster Saint with a sword.

This sword was so strong that it was unimaginable, and even the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain were shaken away.

"who is it?"

"How dare you attack me!"

The white tiger demon sage roared and reacted very quickly. His hands turned into tiger claws, and with endless demon power, he slapped fiercely at the oncoming golden sword energy.

The claws are powerful and fierce, forming a tiger shadow like a giant peak, and the bearer is tens of thousands of equals, rushing forward, trying to block this powerful sword.

boom!

But in the next second, with a deafening explosion, Hu Ying burst open.

The golden sword energy remained undiminished, and it slashed towards the White Tiger Monster Saint, who quickly blocked it with his tiger claws that were as strong as god's iron.

The flesh body of the demon practitioners is extremely powerful, and the white tiger demon saint is the best among them. A pair of tiger claws are comparable to powerful magic weapons.

But contrary to the expectations of the White Tiger Demon Saint, his tiger claws bleed violently, and his whole body is not controlled by the control panel, and he shoots backwards from the altar.

With a full retreat of a kilometer, the White Tiger Demon Saint struggled to stabilize his figure.

At this time, the White Tiger Demon Saint finally saw the enemy in front of him clearly.This is a young man with flying black hair, handsome features, and a cold look between his brows. Standing there, he has a very deep temperament, like an abyss and black hole, making it difficult to see the depth.

He is none other than Zhao Fan who rushed here with the little white fox.

"who are you?"

The white tiger demon sage's claws were in severe pain, startled and angry.

Is this man in front of him an immortal cultivator at the level of an old monster of the human race?Otherwise how could it be so powerful.

However, he tried hard to think back, but he had no impression of this character at all.

"People who are about to die don't need to know too much."

Zhao Fan said coldly, and was about to continue to draw the sword.

But at this moment, the little white fox sitting on his shoulder patted Zhao Fan with his small paw, as if he was very interested in the white tiger demon saint.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan stopped, looked at the little white fox and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is something in it, and it emits a very strong fragrance." The little white fox sniffed vigorously, stared at the white tiger demon saint, and wrote a few words with its paws.

Zhao Fan noticed that the eyes of the little white fox looking at the white tiger demon saint were a little hot. It felt like looking at fresh and hot food, salivating.

"Give him to me."

The little white fox couldn't bear it anymore, wrote with its paws, and asked actively.

"Okay, be careful."

After a moment of hesitation, Zhao Fan nodded.

"Insanity!"

"You are courting death!"

Seeing one person and one fox, treating himself like air, the white tiger roared in anger.

With a roar, the body of the White Tiger Demon Saint skyrocketed, turning into a three-meter-high half-human, half-tiger form, surging into the sky with a violent and tyrannical aura.

"kill!"

The white tiger demon sage crushed the ground and shot out like a cannonball, heading towards Zhao Fan and the little white fox.

The little white fox's eyes showed excitement, and its delicate figure turned into an afterimage, which also shot out.

Under Zhao Fan's gaze, a fox and a tiger collided head-on, causing a terrifying wave of anger.

The battle of the monster race is more direct and simple than the battle of the immortal cultivators of the human race.

Often the competition is about strength and speed, and there is not much skill at all.

Both the little white fox and the white tiger demon sage are in the late stage of out-of-body, but although the white tiger demon sage is tall and powerful, his tiger claws are as hard as iron, and any shot can shake the mountain.

However, the little white fox is petite, dexterous and flexible, and can easily avoid the attack of the white tiger demon saint. His pair of small claws are even more sharp, and within a few encounters, he left terrible scars on the former.

The white tiger demon sage roared again and again, he couldn't hurt the little white fox, but he was left with several cuts on his body.

One fox and one tiger fought fiercely, and the little white fox relied on its advantage in speed to suppress the white tiger demon sage in one fell swoop.

"The little fox is quite smart."

"Relying on the speed of his body, he suppressed this big stupid tiger."

Zhao Fan showed a smile on his face, and it seemed that he didn't need to do anything himself.

"Roar!"

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable, the White Tiger Demon Sage roared, and there was a surge of blood energy visible to the naked eye on the surface of his body, which made his originally sturdy aura soar again in an instant.

This is the power of the bloodline of the ancient beast being stimulated, making the White Tiger Demon Saint suddenly become stronger.

"kill!"

The white tiger demon sage's eyes were cold, and turned into an afterimage to avoid the attack of the little white fox, and appeared behind the opponent in an instant. The huge tiger claws distorted the void and shot out with overwhelming momentum.

This blow was as swift as thunder, very sharp and fatal.

The little white fox was a little panicked, he didn't expect the white tiger demon sage to have such a method, subconsciously raised his little paw to block the defense.

boom!

But in the next second, the little white fox was in severe pain and was shot flying out.

The white tiger monster's killing intent is amazing, and he is about to catch up with the little white fox and kill him completely.

"Keng!"

At this time, Feijian Chixiao appeared out of thin air to block the White Tiger Demon Saint. Seeing that the little white fox was in danger, Zhao Fan acted in time.

The white tiger demon sage turned pale with fright, felt the bone-chilling chill, tried his best to mobilize all the blood in his body, and raised a pair of tiger claws to shoot.

"Wan Jian Jue."

Seeing this, Zhao Fan smiled disdainfully, and the flying sword Chi Xiao burst out with a dazzling sword light, cutting off the claws of the White Tiger Demon Saint, and then slashed towards his eyebrows with unabated momentum.

"Do not……"

The White Tiger Demon Sage yelled unwillingly, but he was still beheaded on the spot by this fatal blow!

The White Tiger Demon Saint, who possessed a trace of the blood of an ancient beast, died under Zhao Fan's sword just like this.

The little white fox looked at Zhao Fan with complicated eyes, but soon she was attracted by the corpse of the white tiger demon saint, rushed to the front, and immediately opened her small mouth to suck.

Straws of sparkling red blood essence poured from the body of the white tiger demon into the mouth of the little white fox.

This is exactly the bloodline of the ancient beast in the body of the White Tiger Demon Saint.