Chapter 881 Down the Python Ambush Tiger

It is a very ordinary strength to appear in front of Lin Feng. If Lin Feng kills the killer, he only needs to blow a three-flavor kami breeze to sweep this place to the ground. Perhaps afraid of Lin Feng's strength, one of the half-step supreme python respectfully worshiped three times, and then turned around and flew away.

In a short time, a wave of divine power burst out from the deep valley, and the anger came, and a vast voice came, "Which arrogant person dares to go to my territory to make trouble." A 50,000-long golden one-horned python flew from a distance, flying through the clouds.

"The dragon vein is impure. Unfortunately, I thought it was a close relative of the dragon clan, but the blood of the mythical beast is still a good thing. It is a great tonic to nourish the body by swallowing the white tiger." Lin Feng's words were full of disdain, and the voice also reached far away word for word.

"Damn." The mythical beast in the cloud was angered by Lin Feng's words. He really only had such a thin dragon bloodline, and it was also lucky to become a mythical beast with that bloodline. He never thought that he would be poked to his wound in front of him.

A golden python claw poked out, and a huge shadow enveloped the earth.

Lin Feng moved the corners of his mouth and directly stretched out his hand to grab it. A hundred miles were dark. A huge space imprisoned the golden python, but it shrank, and finally the python shrank into a small snake wandering in horror in Lin Feng's palm.

Those juniors in the Python Valley fell to the ground one by one in fear and knelt on the ground and couldn't help kowtling.

"Senior, spare my life. The younger generation has no eyes and bumps into you. Please look at the little one in the face of the Dragon Emperor."

"Well, you know how to use the Dragon Emperor to suppress me, but I really don't intend to kill you. If you release one-third of the python blood on your body, you will die.

Lin Feng then threw it, and the golden python rolled into a human shape on the ground, but he was a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His eyes couldn't hide the panic. He was classified as a mythical beast. At the level of immortals, he could naturally clearly sense the shocking power hidden in Lin Feng's body.

But let him release one-third of the blood of his whole body, which is more cruel than killing him.

"The younger generation just offended you, but if the younger generation releases one-third of his blood, I'm afraid it will take millions of years to recover. Once the nearby enemies learn this news, hundreds of millions of descendants of my python will face extinction. God is pitiful. Please forgive the younger generation. The golden python burst into tears.

"Well, don't be pitiful. It's my greatest favor to you if I don't kill you. What's more, you are not the only python king in the Python Valley, and there are two more powerful than you. At this time, the turtle shrinks in and dare not come out. Well, in order to avoid your great damage, from now on, you will follow me and feed my mount with your blood. What else do you think?"

The golden python suddenly changed color, and the sweat on its forehead rolled down, and it actually wanted to feed him as a medicinal body.

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer losses, but this needs to be done willingly, otherwise I will be bitten by you in front of the Dragon Emperor in the future, and it won't be worth the loss." Lin Feng moved his strength and pressed him to the ground with a plop.

"The younger generation is willing, the younger generation is willing, and the younger generation swears in the name of the Dragon Emperor, which is absolutely willing." The python king's mouths showed purple gold blood, and he knew that once he said no, he would never have a good end. There is a group of people in the world who are not afraid, relying on the powerful background behind them, specializing in doing something wrong.

A good man will not suffer immediate losses. He will promise first.

Lin Feng waved his hand and sent him into the upper world of the creative world, where the magic weapon was divided, just like a unique world of cultivation of immortals.

"When my mount is promoted, the mythical beast will naturally release him back." Lin Feng's words were said to the other two golden python kings in the python valley. He subdued a mythical beast python, bypassed the python valley and continued to move forward. He hoped that it would be better to subdue a mythical beast tiger king, so that his divine blood could speed up the promotion of jade chess.

However, just after passing the Python Valley, I felt the violent fluctuation of divine power in front of me, and it seemed that someone was fighting.

"There is actually someone who is the first to take the lead." Lin Feng saw a tornado in front of him. The wind was the three-flavored kami wind, which was more powerful than the kami wind cultivated by Lin Feng, and the man's understanding of the wind was much deeper. Inside the tornado, there are two figures constantly facing each other. Outside the tornado, there are four people confronting each other, two immortals and two mythical beasts.

At a glance, their strength is not weak, and they all have twenty-one magic power. They confront each other and seem to be waiting for a fight.

"Collapse..." The tornado was scattered by the internal force, and two figures flew out, both of which were slightly embarrassed.

"Big brother, are you all right?"

"Your Majesty, are you all right?"

The two sides of the confrontation immediately came forward to support each other and input divine power to help them recover.

"Well, the strength is just like this, and you dare to talk in front of the king."

"You rely on the innate advantage of the mythical beast to win my half move. Today, I will let you see the real unique knowledge of my knife palace." The man had twenty-three magic power. He snorted softly, and his murderous spirit condensed and formed. A knife appeared behind him. The knife looked very evil, as if it had been refined in tens of millions of bones, emitting a pale fire.

As soon as this knife appeared, the world around a hundred miles entered a state of imprisonment. The woman opposite exclaimed, and the light flashed and turned into a colorful tiger. A word "earth" appeared in her eyebrows, formed a layer of defensive power.

"Use your divine blood to pay tribute to the bone knife I just refined." A void wave rippled out of the blade, and the tragic knife gas turned into the roar of death.

"The art of cutting the sky."

This is the first time that Lin Feng has seen someone perform the supreme-level secret skill after entering the ancient fairyland. As soon as this secret skill appeared, Lin Feng found that the immortal under the command of the knife emperor directly improved a level of combat power. This is not a joke. The gap at a level can not be described as strength, but not at all. A comparative grade.

Under the white bone blade, a tragic fire mark appeared in the sky.

The eyes of the gorgeous tiger king of the mythical beast showed despair. Her huge beast body could not resist the power of the knife at all. You should know that every emperor has a unique skill, which is extremely powerful and competes with some legendary ancient magic.

When the blood was on the spot, a wisp of sword light flashed, ready to hit the edge of the blade without error. Only the sonorous harsh sound was heard. The blade was deflected, leaving a deep gap on the ground, and at least ten huge peaks became sacrifices under the knife.

A wisp of sword light melted out a deadly knife. Not only the tiger king who escaped from death felt incredible, but even the knife caster was very surprised. At the same time, the six immortals turned their heads and looked at the source of the sword light. A man with a straight figure and barely exquisite facial features stood there. He revealed a peerless master momentum all over his body, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through their secrets, which looked mysterious.

"I don't know what to call you, the third general under the command of the Sword Emperor?" Dao Jue Xian Zun said in a low voice, with a little fear on his face.

"The sword emperor's skill of cutting the sky is listed as the supreme secret skill. It is infinitely powerful. Unexpectedly, it is a pity that it is used by you today. Unexpectedly, the name of the knife emperor has raised such a waste as you, which is embarrassing here. Wuwang City gathers peerless strong men from many continents. If you have the courage, just challenge them one by one. The supreme secret art is used here, which is completely disrespectful to the old man of the knife emperor. Lin Feng said with a disdainful smile on the corners of his mouth, and the face of the knife immortal who said was constantly changing, blue, white and purple.

"This senior taught him a lesson with this tone. Does he have any relationship with the Sword Emperor?" The tiger king recovered and looked at the bullish Lin Feng in awe.

"The senior slandered my emperor's skill of killing the sky so much. You are disrespectful to the old man. The art of killing the sky is unfathomable. I have been practicing for thousands of years to understand a little skin. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? Dao Jue Xian Zun raised the white bone knife in his hand and gritted his teeth and said.

With a 'pop', the knife immortal flew out and hit a boulder, and half of his face was red and swollen. Lin Feng clapped his hands, turned to look at the tiger king, and nodded, "I have a fairy beast-level mount, an eight-winged white tiger, which needs to be fed with the blood of the divine tiger. Would you like to follow me?"

The tiger king, who had just escaped from death, immediately turned green with his pale face.

"A drop of blood in your heart every year can compensate you, so that your realm will not be reduced or even slightly improved. This is my deal with you. If you don't agree, even if I don't kill you, when the overlord's treasure is opened, many immortals in Wuwang City will move. Your twenty-three divine power mythical beasts are not enough for them to stuff their teeth, and everywhere they go will become a real place of death.

"The younger generation can follow you, but there are two conditions that I hope the senior will agree."

Lin Feng looked into her eyes and nodded.

"There are 100,000 tiger disciples in this tiger valley. I hope that the predecessors will take them away together, and he can give us freedom again when he encounters a suitable place for cultivation."

"There is no problem with this. I will first bring them all into the world." Lin Feng moved his body, opened his mouth and sucked it, and used the art of the universe in his mouth. There was a breeze hanging in a radius of ten miles, a hundred miles, and thousands of miles. Wherever he went, he saw tigers turning into streamers and entering his mouth.

The hands and feet of the immortal who saw this scene trembled slightly, and the man's strength was beyond his imagination.

Soon, Lin Feng received all the tiger disciples and landed in front of the tiger king, "The second condition?"

The Tiger King pointed to the knife immortal, "If the senior can teach him a lesson, it's better to cut off his arm, and the younger generation can do everything."

Hearing this, the three immortals under the command of the Dao Emperor changed color at the same time, constantly retreating and making a defensive momentum.

"How dare you, I am the third general under the command of the Sword Emperor." The immortals don't have enough confidence.

"He dares not, I dare." A red refining knife light swept over and shrouded the three immortals of the Sword Emperor's Hall.