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Chapter 145: The head of the White Tiger Sect

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“Buzz…”

The swords roared forever, the sound was like wind and thunder. The terrifying power roared in an instant, and the rune light was extremely sharp.

"This is a talisman, it is actually a talisman!"

Du Shaofu was shocked. This battle knife, called "Qiansha" by his second brother, turned out to be a talisman weapon.

Generally speaking, some cultivators in the spiritual realm of the pulse find it difficult to have a spiritual weapon, and this battle knife is actually at the level of a talisman weapon, which is even stronger than a spiritual weapon.

"Good knife!"

Du Yunlong looked overjoyed. His original sword was broken by Qiu Jiang. At this moment, this "Thousand Kills" seemed to be specially prepared for him.

The battle sword at the level of talisman artifacts is priceless. If it is spread out, let alone the Lanling Mansion City will be boiling, even the entire empire will probably be shocked.

Having a weapon at the level of talisman weapon is definitely enough to increase its strength a lot.

"Recognize the Lord with blood."

Du Yunlong's handprint condensed, and blood dripped into his fingertips into the "Thousand Kills" battle knife. Suddenly, the runes on the battle knife surged more and more, and the terrifying power spread and gradually subsided.

"receive!"

After the magical handprints condensed, a large piece of runes fell on the "Thousand Kills". After Du Yunlong's last handprint condensed, the seven-foot sword turned into a rune flowing light and directly rushed into Du Yunlong's palm and disappeared.

It was not surprising that Du Shaofu saw this scene. At the spiritual weapon level, weapons no longer need to be put into Qiankun bag. All weapons at the spiritual weapon level can be put into Shenque and nourished with mysterious energy, just like mysterious energy nourishing the muscles, bones, muscles and limbs.

Only weapons nourished by mysterious energy can become more integrated with the owner, and they can be used as easily as part of the body. Even after being nourished in Shenque, they can have the opportunity to advance the spiritual weapon.

"Crack!"

As the Qiankang Battle Sword was taken in by Du Yunlong, the middle-aged skeleton sitting cross-legged suddenly heard a cracking sound, and then it turned into powder as Du Shaofu and Du Yunlong's eyes changed.

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth. That's good. I have to pass on the inheritance and keep it from my predecessors. I am your disciple. The disciple should bury the remains of the master."

Du Yunlong said, and then buried the middle-aged skeleton powder in the thick sand and dust. After finally giving a big gift, he turned around and said to Du Shaofu: "Third brother, let's go!"

"kindness……"

Du Shaofu nodded, and the two of them immediately left the cave. Just as they left the entrance, Du Shaofu and Du Yunlong did not notice. The entire cave began to shake gently for some reason, and many small cracks cracked on the surface of the stone wall.

Outside the cave, dozens of figures stood in a cluster, all of their eyes staring tightly into the sky.

In the air, a strong man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist was wrapped in dazzling rune energy, and his mysterious energy surged, sweeping away like a storm.

In front of the strong man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist, a huge flying tiger with a huge wings of more than twenty feet flapping its wings hovering, and the terrifying aura swept across the sky, making people feel inexplicably trembling.

"call!"

The man with a tiger back and a bear waist took a deep breath, staring at the Wang Lin Demon Tiger hovering in front of him. The cultivation level of the mysterious level of the King Scale Demon Tiger's vein was much stronger than he imagined, and his perfect level of the Spiritual Realm could not do anything for a moment.

"roar!"

The Wang Lin Demon Tiger roared, staring at the big man with a fierce look, suddenly flapping his wings, sweeping with the storm, light golden runes surged on his wings, and his body rushed out like lightning. The terrifying aura burst out with a lot of low and dull sounds, and instantly arrived in front of the big man with a tiger-backed bear waist.

"This king-scale demon tiger is so powerful!"

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the big man with a tiger back and bear waist, then his palms were bent and his fists were clenched. His figure stomped on the void, and a fist was immediately wrapped in the waves of mysterious energy, carrying a series of afterimages, and then he suddenly appeared in front of the Wang Lin Demon Tiger.

The huge body of the Wanglin Demon Tiger dived, and a huge tiger claw teared apart the space, wrapped with a light golden light, and directly hit the former's fist.

"Swish!"

The two figures suddenly stagnated in the air. Under the fierce power, the body of the tiger-backed bear-waisted man was shocked and retreated several steps before he completely resisted the terrifying force on the tiger's claws.

However, the huge tiger body of the Wang Scale Demon Tiger was immediately shocked and retracted one after another. With its wings, it immediately stabilized its body. With its mysterious level of the meridian spirit realm, it directly resisted the complete level of the tiger-backed bear-waisted Han vein spirit realm.

"This King Scale Demon Tiger is so strong that she can actually compete with the leader!"

In the air, dozens of figures changed color, and the strength of the king-scale demon tiger was absolutely terrifying.

"It seems that I have to do my best to deal with this evil beast!"

The big man with a tiger-backed bear waist looked slightly deeper, and the majestic mysterious energy surged in his body. The energy of the heaven and earth around him suddenly fluctuated continuously, and his aura was very strong. Then he said to the people in Xiakong: "All the spiritual cultivation level of the meridians, take action together, and take down this king-scale demon tiger first!"

"yes!"

Among the dozens of people in the sky, four vein spirit realm practitioners suddenly rose into the air. Three old men and a middle-aged woman surrounded the side of the Wang Lin Demon Tiger. One vein spirit realm on the other side of the vein spirit realm, and the other vein spirit realm was mysterious. Two vein spirit realm first entered the spirit realm, and four auras surged, causing the Wang Lin Demon Tiger to fall into siege.

"roar!"

The Wang Lin Demon Tiger roared, and his terrifying aura erupted, and he was trying to pounce, and he was inexplicably fierce!

"Do it!"

The three old men and the middle-aged woman directly joined forces to attack the Wang Lin Demon Tiger. The energy flew out everywhere, and the runes spread and all covered the Wang Lin Demon Tiger.

"Boom!"

The king-scaled demon tiger flapped its wings and brought out a rolling storm. On top of its wings, light golden runes flew, and a fierce force burst out, directly destroying the attacks of the four vein spirit cultivators.

"A bad beast!"

The body of a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist appeared ghostly behind the Wang Lin Demon Tiger. A pillar of light flashed out in a daze, with a low dull sound, and then fell fiercely on the Wang Lin Demon Tiger's back.

"Bang bang!"

The low sonic boom burst out in the air like a firecracker, and the light column of the fist fell fiercely on the giant back scale of the Wang Lin Demon Tiger. Under the huge impact, it also crushed the Wang Lin Demon Tiger's huge body...

Outside the cave below, two figures flew out quickly, and a purple-robed figure rushed into the dozens of people like lightning.

"Be careful, someone comes out of the cave!"

Suddenly someone shouted loudly that although the strength of these dozens of people is not as strong as the Dao Mai Spirit Realm, they are all those with great strength.

"Bang bang bang..."

However, before the voices in the crowd had fallen, a low sonic boom sounded out immediately, and then figures were directly bombarded by huge force, which was difficult to compete with. The crowd was in chaos in an instant.

In the air, the body of the Wang Lin Demon Tiger staggered and fell for more than ten meters, quickly flapping its wings and stabilizing its body.

"Who dares to attack sneakily, seeking death!"

The tiger-backed bear-waisted person was about to continue attacking the king-scale demon tiger, but suddenly discovered the change in the sky. His expression suddenly condensed, and his figure suddenly swooped down like lightning.

"Bang bang bang..."

The low and dull sound continued to resound, and a purple-robed figure was covered with light golden light. Wherever he passed, he strongly crushed everything, and appeared in front of a tall young man at an extremely fast speed.

"Du Shaofu..."

The strong young man was nothing but He Jun, the young leader of the White Tiger Sect. At this moment, he looked at the purple robe figure in front of him and his eyes suddenly changed.

"Not bad, it's me!"

The low voice was a bit chilling, and Du Shaofu directly blasted it with a punch mark.

"Your strength?...It seems to have been enhanced again!..."

He Jun could feel that the aura on Du Shaofu's body at this moment was stronger than before, and his face changed drastically. A fist print wrapped around the mysterious energy, and he fought with all his might!

"Bang!"

The two fist marks collided together, and a muffled sound suddenly came out of the field. A powerful storm suddenly swept out, the rocks and ground cracked, and cracks spread like spiders.

"Swish!"

He Jun's body immediately flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily on the rock more than ten meters away. Blood from his mouth couldn't help but burst out.

"Dare to hurt my son, I'm looking for death!"

A gloomy shout came from behind Du Shaofu in the air, and a figure with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waist rushed towards Du Shaofu like lightning.

Du Shaofu's eyes surged out with a sharp look of terrifying look, and his figure quickly reached He Jun's side who fell to the ground. His five fingers bent into claws, and he immediately pressed on He Jun's throat and said, "If you dare to take a step forward, He Jun will be dead!"

The figure of the tiger-backed and bear-waisted man quickly landed on the ground, looking ahead, his face gloomy and embarrassed, but he really didn't dare to take action.

"Young Master..."

One by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, the other, the other, the other, the other by one, fell on Du Shaofu.

"The third brother."

Du Yunlong also arrived next to Du Shaofu, holding a man at the other side of the pulsation realm in his hand, and whispered: "These are all powerful people from the White Tiger Sect. In front of him is He Li, the leader of the White Tiger Sect, and the famous top powerhouses in the entire Lanling Mansion City."

Du Shaofu lifted He Jun up, his five fingers kept holding He Jun's throat, his eyes swept across the people around him, and finally fell on the man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist. Seeing that the man looked a little similar to He Jun, Du Shaofu had long guessed the identity of this person in his heart.

"Boy, who are you? Let me go, everything is easy to say."

He Li looked at Du Shaofu and Du Yunlong with a bad look. No one dared to threaten him like this in the territory of Lanling Mansion.

"My name is Du Shaofu. Not long ago, I hit your son once, this is the second time."
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