Chapter 140 Real Master

The death of his companion did not cause the fear of the roaring tiger, but aroused his inner hatred. The angry eyes stared at Yang Qian, and the fierce anger seemed to have turned into an invisible flame in Yang Qian, burning Yang Qian's body crazily.

The shocking roar seems to shatter the space. The cold light can tear everything at this time, especially the king on the forehead, and the light at this time is even more fascinating.

"Come so fast!" At this time, Yang Qian's yuan spirit clearly felt that several breaths were quickly coming here.

Although most of the cultivation of those whistling tigers only survive the disaster period, there are four of them! Once they all use their talents and magical power, even Yang Qian will be difficult to fight. Yang Qian did not dare to fight and hurriedly fled outside.

He wanted to leave, but he couldn't leave. The roaring tiger in front of him seemed to understand Yang Qian's meaning, and his roaring claws patted Yang Qian.

"bang"

A huge rift appeared in front of Yang Qian with Yang Qian's dodge.

Looking at this rift, Yang Qian also took a deep breath. If it was patted on himself, it would be okay!

The roaring tiger rushed to Yang Qian in one blow, and thexiao tiger had come to Yang Qian in just a blink of an eye.

The amazing power roared. At this time, the tiger did not give in at all, and always played desperately.

"Damn it, you don't blame me for looking for death!" Yang Qian's mind was not in the battle at all. For a moment, he fell into a passive and fled in a very awkward way, but all of them were angry. What's more, Yang Qian felt that a strong breath was coming here quickly at this time, and this breath was the monk in the Mahayana period that Yang Qian was afraid of!

Every monk in the Mahayana period has amazing ability. After three heavenly disasters, the true qi in the body has been completely transformed into immortal power, which is no longer the same level as ordinary cultivation. In other words, every monk during the Mahayana period is the existence of a semi-immortal!

Of course, when they have cultivated to such a level, the masters of the Mahayana period generally no longer come out, but make the final preparations for soaring.

Feeling the crisis, Yang Qian no longer retained it, and the rosefinch sword has appeared in Yang Qian's hands.

The seemingly ordinary sword has extremely horrible power.

"Break it!"

At this time, the Xiaotianhu has completely put away life and death. Not to mention Yang Qian's re-refined rosefinch sword, even if the real fairy stands in front of it, it will not hesitate to pounce on him.

A calm sword, without any energy fluctuations, can cut through the sky, break the space, and the red light suddenly appears. If a long rainbow pours into the body of the roaring tiger in an instant.

There was no sad shout. After the red, the Xiaotianhu, which had been jumping to Yang Qian with all its strength, stopped there quietly at this time, with a pair of eyes still looking at Yang Qian so angrily.

However, at this time, the roaring tiger had no vitality and instantly became two halves and fell to both sides. There was no blood flowing out, only the burnt body.

Even if the body of the roaring tiger is, the rosefinch sword is a medium-grade fairy weapon. At this time, the red bird has already awakened, and its power is naturally much more powerful than the ordinary fairy weapon. At this time, how can the rosefinch sword be resisted by thexiao sky tiger!

After killing the roaring tiger, Yang Qian adjusted his body and quickly flew out.

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

......

Not long after Yang Qian just left, several shocking roars suddenly came from behind, like crying, very sad.

Listening to this sound, Yang Qian knew that it must have been felt by other roaring tigers. When he saw the bodies of his companions, he howled sadly.

However, all this is about to pass, because at this time, Yang Qian has seen the two high towers in front of him, and as long as Yang Qian rushes out of here, he will be really safe.

When Yang Qian was about to rush out, a strong rebound suddenly threw Yang Qian back.

"What's going on?"

After standing up again, Yang Qian also looked at the road ahead with a puzzled face.

"I was just bounced back by something, but now I feel nothing!" After looked at the front with divine consciousness, Yang Qian was even more confused, because Yang Qian did not find any difference at all.

In a hurry, Yang Qian had to bombard the front, but Yang Qian found that every attack seemed to hit the cotton, and the strength of his fist also disappeared.

There was something in front of him and a pursuer behind him. At this time, Yang Qian was also very anxious, and a red rosefinch sword suddenly appeared in Yang Qian's hand.

"No matter what you are, you have to break it for me today!" Without any hesitation, he cut down in front of the moment when the rosefinch sword appeared.

There was no shocking roar and no shocking shock. At this time, Yang Qian only felt that the rosefinch sword had been cut into the outer space without any strength!

The roaring wind rose again, and one sword had no effect and tried a few more swords, but the effect was the same as the first sword.

The thing that blocked Yang Qian seemed to be nothing, but it really existed. For a moment, Yang Qian couldn't figure out how to break it, but at this time, Yang Qian had no time, and the roaring tiger behind him could arrive in just a few breaths.

"Space is cut off, you can't go out now!" Just as Yang Qian withdrew the rosefinch sword, the voice of the rosefinch suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Space separation? What is this?" Listening to the rosefinch's words, Yang Qian was also confused for a moment.

"This is Xianjun's means. Well, those guys are coming. If I guess correctly, the exit is in the center of the whirlwind!" The rosefinch continued.

"Human, space has been locked. I see you escape there!" Just after the rosefinch's words, an old man suddenly appeared beside Yang Qian.

The old man was the Mahayana master perceived by Yang Qian. At this time, although the old man had white hair, there were no wrinkles on his face, which gave Yang Qian a strong middle-aged man-like feeling.

The old man appeared to give Yang Qian a plain feeling, without any energy fluctuations, just like mortals, but at this time Yang Qian could feel that there seemed to be some rules in it!

The immortals are different from practitioners. When it comes to immortals, not only will the true qi in their bodies be completely transformed into the power of immortals, but more importantly, a kind of feeling of understanding of heaven, three thousand avenues, each of which contains certain rules.

Although every practitioners cultivate the power of the five elements, the same path is different, and the perception is different.

At this time, the old man seemed ordinary, but it gave Yang Qian a feeling of jumping to the top of Mount Tai.

"If you want to stay with me, it depends on whether you have this strength!" In the mouth of the rosefinch, Yang Qian knew that it was impossible to break the barrier by himself. Now he had to escape from that exit. Yang Qian suddenly hummed coldly, and two flying knives suddenly hit Yang Qian's hands.

After shooting at the old man, he urged Zhenqi with all his strength and flew over to the whirlwind.

"Eacon's little skill!"

Looking at the flying knife that broke through the air, a trace of disdain flashed on the old man's face, and then grabbed the two flying knives with both hands.

What shocked me was that the old man just casually grabbed the spiritual weapon-level flying knife and suddenly appeared in his hand.

"It's not good!"

At this moment, the old man's face suddenly sank, and the flying knife in his hand was about to fall off.

However, the old man was still slow, and the two flying knives had exploded, but in an instant the old man was involved.

Watching his spiritual weapon explode, Yang Qian accelerated his speed and flew to the whirlwind.

And when the wind blew away the dust, a big pit appeared on the ground, and an old man stood in the big pit.

The old man's face is extremely gloomy, and there are many burn marks on his body, and he looks extremely embarrassed.

"The spiritual weapon exploded, and this boy is really willing!" Unexpectedly, at this time, the old man not only did not chase Yang Qian, but went to tidy up his clothes, and at the same time, he also said slightly.

At this time, Yang Qian also felt that he was getting farther and farther away from the old man, and the whirlwind was also close at hand.

After tidying up his clothes, the old man smiled, his body was blurred, and he suddenly left the same place!

This is a unique means for immortals, and at this time, the old man uses teleportation.

"Ky, I see you running there!" At the same time, an old man appeared in front of Yang Qian, who was the master who began to chase Yang Qian's Mahayana period.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the old man at this time, Yang Qian was also shocked!