Chapter 271 Sparrow God Tiger King

"Roar!" A white tiger as big as a hill came out of the black fog. The sound of the tiger roar shook the sky and the ground, and there was blood dripping in its mouth.

"This is..." When everyone saw this white tiger, they couldn't help but take a few steps back. This white tiger was like the legendary white tiger holy beast, a tiger power, which shocked people's hearts.

"Boom!" The rosefinch king's body is full of fire, and the rosefinch is powerful. The shape of a firebird emerges from the rosefinch king, looming, competing with the majestic tiger power in front of him.

"Roar!" The white tiger roared again, and the black fog around it was shaken away by the roar. Then, the white tiger the size of a hill gradually shrank, the divine light flashed, and a bare middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

"How is that possible?" Xiao Lu was shocked when he saw this scene. This white tiger obviously had no sign of life. How could it be changed?

Middle-aged people only have death, and there is no sign of life. They should have died for endless years, and their bodies have become immortals. It is impossible for such an undead creature to retain its own mind, let alone be proficient in change, which can be transformed between the body and the human form.

"This man is..." The old voice sounded behind everyone, and everyone was shocked. Even Xiao Lu's heart jumped wildly, and then felt a trace of chill. Unexpectedly, someone came behind him, but he did not find that the cultivation and strength of the comer were undoubtedly above him.

Xiao Lu suddenly turned around, but he saw the old man in black with a hunchback standing silently behind everyone.

"Does the senior know that person?" A middle-aged man in black respectfully asked the old man in black. The old man did not answer, but carefully observed the middle-aged man in front of him, who was like the reincarnation of a white tiger, and his eyebrows gradually frowned. He seemed to think of something.

"The strong man of the White Tiger clan?" The rosefinch king was very strong. He automatically pushed forward. The momentum of the king became magnificent. The rosefinch god fire was turbulent, and the burning void was twisting like transparent water waves. Everyone couldn't help retreating away.

"Oh..." The middle-aged man was dead all over, and a pair of bloody pupils stared at the Rosefinch King, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. He looked crazy, ferocious and very scary.

"Is this man..." The old man in black thought of a man with a shocked look on his face, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Wo!" The rosefinch king took action, but he directly waved his hand and chopped forward. The endless rosefinch divine power gathered in his hand and turned into a fiery knife. A knife was cut down, and the void was split in half. Everyone looked at this scene nervously.

The middle-aged man in front of him did not dodge, but put his feet on the ground and rushed directly to the Rosefinch King, like a foraging beast.

"I lost my life and became an evil thing. Unfortunately, a generation of wizards fell in this place like this!" The old man in black sighed.

Hearing the old man's words, several great kings who have not been practicing for a long time can't help but be stunned. This man is a strong man of the white tiger family, and he is also a generation of wizards. Is it actually the legendary person?

"Is this man actually the legendary tiger king?"

"It is said that ten thousand years ago, the White Tiger clan had a demon against the sky. After a hundred years of practice, it is worth the cultivation of others for thousands of years. In the same level, it is absolutely invincible." Someone said.

It turned out that ten thousand years ago, the White Tiger clan had a great character. This person was not only invincible at the same level, but also difficult for the strong men of the older generation to suppress him. This evil figure has been successfully integrated after less than 500 years of cultivation and has become a king-level emperor, known as the Tiger King.

However, the tiger king suddenly disappeared when he was in the sky. At that time, this incident also set off a big storm in the mainland of Kyushu. The strong white tiger clan came out to find the youngest king in the clan. However, the people of the White Tiger family almost turned the mainland of Kyushu upside down and did not find the Tiger King. Instead, they offended many people because they were looking for the Tiger King.

"Touch!" The middle-aged man smashed the fiery knife hit by the Rosefinch King with one punch, and instantly forced him to the Rosefinch King. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the heart of the Rosefinch King.

"How can the body be so strong?" The rosefinch king was secretly shocked. The other party's body was extremely powerful, and it was difficult to hurt this middle-aged man at all.

"Wo!" The rosefinch king's figure blurred in place for a while, and the next moment, his people had retreated ten feet away in an instant and avoided the middle-aged man's grasp.

"Roar!" The middle-aged man couldn't win the rosefinch king, so he looked up to the sky and roared. The whole void shook in the roar, and a domineering breath opened from the middle-aged man.

Xiao Lu only felt that his ears were buzzing, as if there were dozens of giant bells roaring in his ear. The qi and blood in his body rolled, and he needed to operate the skills to suppress the rolling qi and blood in his body. Even Xiao Lu is like this, not to mention the others. The middle-aged man roared and directly stunned three or four kings, and the others were also shaky, and their ears were oozing blood.

Then, the middle-aged man continued to push towards the Rosefinch King. There were black and white tiger patterns all over his body, and a fierce and abnormal white tiger appeared on the middle-aged man.

The Rosefinch King tried his best to run the magic power of the rosefinch in his body, and the shape of a rosefinch also appeared on his body, confronting the white tiger on the middle-aged man. This is a blood competition. The body of the rosefinch king contains the blood of the rosefinch holy beast. Although the bloodline of the rosefinch king is already very thin, it is still stimulated by him. I have to say that this rosefinch king is also extraordinary.

Some people say that his sister is more perverted and has the phenomenon of returning to her ancestors. The bloodline of the rosefinch is not thin, but also the only child whose bloodline is closest to the ancestor mythical beast in the clan.

"Boom!" The rosefinch pearl above the head of the rosefinch king suddenly shook, and a firebird emerged from the beads, and then rose to the sky, with a huge fire and rushed away to the middle-aged man.

This is the Nanming fire of the rosefinch family, one of the most powerful divine fires in the world. As soon as the rosefinch king exerted his power and used the rosefinch beads, he instantly turned one region into a sea of fire. The void of the fire is about to collapse. The heat wave is compelling. Everyone feels a dry mouth, and the vitality in the body seems to be ignited. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked and hurried retreated to the distance to avoid the disaster of fish in the pond.

"Roar!" The roar of tigers came from the fire. The naked middle-aged man was not burned to death by the fire, but kept rushing in the sea of fire, just like a peerless fierce tiger looking for food. Although the genius of the White Tiger clan ten thousand years ago has died for thousands of years, it is still very terrible and his physical strength is unimaginable.

Only saw tiger lines appeared all over the middle-aged man, which is a manifestation of blood power. Even if he died for thousands of years, the blood power belonging to the ancestor mythical beast in his body has not completely dissipated. The virtual shadow of a white tiger appeared in his body, showing terrible fierceness.

He instinctively rushed to kill in the sea of fire, and the white tiger spirit was full of energy, blocking the fire around him. He chased the Rosefinch King and instinctively made a simple attack. The genius of the White Tiger family can no longer show all the magical powers of his life. He has fallen in the red plain for thousands of years, and the power of blood in his body has not been wiped out by the mysterious cold here, which is really shocking.

"Cangling!" The sound was endless, and the flame of knives kept bursting out in the sea of fire, like a handle of heavenly knife coming out of the sheath, revealing an unparalleled knife spirit and cutting at the middle-aged man. However, the middle-aged man's body was really perverted. The rosefinch king tried his best to kill him, but it was difficult to kill him. The flame knife cut his body and broke apart. The place where he was chopped didn't even leave any marks.

People with heavenly eyes can see into the sea of fire. When they see this scene, they can't help but be secretly shocked. This genius of the White Tiger clan is really terrible. It is really hard to imagine how powerful he was when he was alive.

"Damn!" The Rosefinch King also didn't expect that the body of the strong man of the White Tiger clan was so strong that he had no way to start. He had to keep retreating and cut off the evil turned by the strong man of the white tiger family. I'm afraid he will use that thing. He is very reluctant to use his cards now.

"Fight!" As soon as the rosefinch king gritted his teeth, he did not use his card, but did his best to run the rosefinch divine power, urging the rosefinch beads and hit the middle-aged man.

"Rumble..." The rosefinch's divine power was vast, and the rosefinch beads showed endless divine light. There seemed to be a small sun between the dark heaven and earth, illuminating the whole world.

There was such a big movement here, but it shocked some old and strong people in the nearby area, and several powerful thoughts swept over from a distance. This made Xiao Lu have to carefully restrain his breath. He is not worried that he will be seen through by these strong men. Unless it is the existence of the saint king, otherwise, no one can see through him, even the saint can.

Like the same round of divine sun sinking from the sky, the rosefinch divine power descending from the vastness of the rosefinch beads suppressed the earth and collapsed.

"Roar!" The middle-aged man rushed left and right and wanted to rush out of the sea of fire, but the endless divine power of the rosefinch god beads fixed the void of heaven and earth and sealed the middle-aged man below.

The middle-aged man is worthy of being a genius of the white tiger family ten thousand years ago. Even at this time, he still reacted instinctively, and a white tiger shadow rushed out of his body.

"Roar!" The tiger roared, and this white tiger showed signs of transformation from virtual to reality. It wanted to come out of the void, showing unprecedentedly powerful tiger power.

"There is only the last trace of blood, and it's still so powerful that it's really terrible!" Some people sighed secretly that this was a powerful person, watching everything born here.

"It turned out to be him. No wonder he has died for thousands of years, and the blood in his body is still not exhausted!"

"Is it the tiger king ten thousand years ago?" Some elders are talking. They have seen the origin of this fierce tiger and can't help sighing. Thinking about the name Tiger King in those years, the name shocked a generation! Such a brilliant figure fell into the red plain.

"Boom..." Shenyang sank, Nanming's fire was vast, and the earth was melted into magma by the divine fire that surged from the sky. The rosefinch king wanted to wipe out the last trace of blood in the tiger king's body.