Pei Xihe looked at the tiger leisurely.
The Qingxuan Haoyue in the body has already been prepared.
Even though it seemed harmonious at the moment, if there was any abnormal movement of this tiger, she would immediately activate the Haoyue magical power.
The White Emperor was unbearably depressed, and all the things he had just done to please and behave were just for the blind man to see.
The gurgling sound in its throat sounded a little angry.
But it suddenly stopped.
It is a monster beast, and it has a strong sense of the power of flesh and blood.
This barbecued flesh and blood is really the body of the golden elixir monster.
In other words, no matter what method the woman in front of her used, she killed an early-stage Golden Core monster.
With such fighting power, how could it dare to fight against her?
Otherwise, it would have roared in the forest and snatched the barbecue with one claw.
How could I wrong myself?
Its big head dropped to the ground.
Knowing that Pei Xihe would not take the initiative to attack him, Bai Huang did not take any precautions.
Just struggling.
A knife appeared in Pei Xihe's hand again, and he cut off a piece of barbecue.
The aroma was fragrant. Pei Xihe chewed it and felt the wonderful aroma on his tongue.
"You have to think about it early. Time waits for no one. You can even exchange it with other spiritual objects."
Bai Huang groaned and took out a small ring from the white hair on his abdomen.
The small ring was knotted by its fur and would not fall off easily.
It touched it with its tiger claws, and several spiritual grasses fell to the ground.
Pei Xihe had a smile in his eyes.
He cut off a few pieces of meat and threw them to Bai Huang.
Bai Huang opened his mouth, rolled his tongue, and swallowed the roasted meat into his mouth.
There was a bit of brilliance in its round eyes.
It is indeed golden elixir flesh and blood.
As soon as the entrance turned into pure spiritual energy, and a force of flesh and blood passed into the limbs and bones, it was extremely comfortable.
A mouthful of meat is exchanged for a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, which is not a loss.
It pulled out a few spiritual grasses from the storage ring and looked into Pei Xihe's eyes.
Pei Xihe looked at these eighth-grade spiritual grasses, which were in good condition.
She knew that the White Tiger was a ferocious lineage among the demon gods, and its arrogant nature was immeasurable.
The White Emperor now looks like a rather stupid big cat, but if he wants to make a contract with him.
Even if it only has a small part of its bloodline, it will fight to the death.
So she never had these thoughts, just humming was enough.
This big tiger is quite interesting, and it would be nice to make a friend.
But if you want to eat meat, you still need spiritual stones and spiritual grass.
Baihuang ate a few more pieces of meat and felt very comfortable.
Pei Xihe also continued to eat.
Waves of heat gradually spread through her body, making her body feel more comfortable.
Even the injuries sustained in the previous fight against Lei Peng gradually recovered under the wash of this spiritual energy.
The little one was spinning around her legs, and she fed it from time to time.
It is not afraid of the White Emperor. Heng Heng's Dangkang blood may not be as good as the White Tiger Demon God, but it is quite pure.
Not at all disadvantaged.
Facing the jealous gaze of the White Emperor, it ate the meat with its small mouth.
After feeling that his physical body could no longer bear the essence of the golden elixir's flesh and blood, he returned to the contract space to digest the spiritual energy it had absorbed.
Pei Xihe's physical body seemed to be immersed in warmth as she ate, and every pore seemed to be emitting light.
Small runes emerged from each orifice in the body, refining the essence entering the body.
There is a slight increase in spiritual power.
When Bai Huang was full, he lay down on the side and waggled his tail leisurely.
When it thinks of the spiritual herbs given out, its heart aches.
I can’t think about it, so I’d better savor the delicious food just now.
Pei Xihe was still cutting the meat on the wing frame and had only eaten two-thirds of it.
She felt a little full.
Wiping his hands, he licked the oil star on his lips.
But suddenly.
Her figure turned around, her eyes suddenly turned cold.
The White Emperor also jumped up from the ground immediately, his tiger eyes no longer had the leisurely look before, but were full of ferocious aura.
Together they looked at the red on the treetops.
The blood is scarlet.
"Creak, creak, creak."
Tiny little insects crawled all over the treetops, making them crackle one by one.
This insect suddenly shocked Pei Xihe and Bai Huang.
Whether it's Pei Xihe's superb six senses or Bai Huang's keen intuition that belongs to the beast.
It all makes them feel cold in their hearts.
In an instant, a ball of pure soul flame suddenly ignited in Pei Xihe's palm and was thrown directly on the wing flesh suspended in the air.
In the flames, small insects similar to those on the treetops suddenly emerged.
Soul-clearing flames can hurt the sea of consciousness, and they also have scorching, unusually high temperatures.
But those bugs seemed not to be affected at all.
The shock in her eyes couldn't be concealed. The flame was driven to the extreme by her, and even half a step of golden elixir would have to be cast to resist it.
What kind of insect was it? It gave her a strange feeling that chilled her bones.
But suddenly, it seemed that there was an itch in his flesh and blood, just like.
Like an insect crawling.
………………
Zhao Qingtang frowned.
In his hand he wielded a surprisingly large long knife.
There were waves of air coming out.
It looks inconspicuous, but it can tear apart space, leaving behind the shattered void.
In front of him was a huge insect.
It has sixteen legs, a long mouth like a spike, and its entire body is as red as blood.
The abdomen under the body was extremely swollen, and there were small bugs burrowing out.
Countless little bugs came towards him quickly.
But they were all wiped out by the sword energy.
Zhao Qingtang frowned.
Countless scarlet strange powers seemed to penetrate his flesh and blood, trying to create flesh-and-blood bugs from his body.
"Tianyuan Blood Worm, I found you."
Countless glowing runes on his side flashed, and the heaven and earth were like knives, cutting off these strange powers.
From the sharp mouth of the blood worm, an inaudible roar came out, but it was enough to shatter the heart and soul and disturb the mind.
But Zhao Qingtang was not affected at all.
He is, Xiaoyaoyou!
He narrowed his eyes slightly and swung the long knife in his hand without even aiming in the direction of the blood worm.
When the sword comes out, the world follows.
Let me do whatever I want and turn everything upside down!
This is also a random sword, but compared with Pei Xihe's sword, Pei Xihe is hardly one in a million.
Just like the difference between fluorescence and bright moon.
This sword was like cutting out from the sky and the earth, there was no way to avoid it, and it directly cut the blood worm into two halves.
With a bang, countless rains of blood fell.
These are all the incarnations of the Tianyuan Bloodworm.
It is ever-changing and elusive.
Zhao Qingtang is not a serious person, but the knife in his hand has a serious name.
Ba Yuan.
The power of the underlord can collapse the abyss of heaven.
Countless spiritual patterns appeared on the blade, like the rules of heaven and earth.
His figure was impossible to capture for a moment because he was wielding a knife.
In an instant, it's one hundred thousand knives, one million knives, or even more.
In just one breath, the blood rain exploded again.
Every flesh insect in the shape of a drop of blood was chopped off and turned into a completely dead thing.
Under the abyss, nothing can survive.
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