Xiao Yifeng and the two quietly approached the place, and saw the two demon clan geniuses jointly attacking the black tiger.
One of them is the genius of the Leopard Clan, and the other is the genius of the Demonic Cow Clan.
Hei Xiaohu, on the other hand, was not afraid in the face of danger and calmly fought one against two without losing the slightest bit.
He sneered and said, "You two are working for that guy Hu Ling."
The genius of the Leopard Clan sneered and said, "I just want to send a congratulatory gift to the new Tiger King."
"Hei Xiaohu, the Black Tiger King is dead. The good days of your Black Tiger clan are over." The genius of the Demonic Cow clan said.
Hei Xiaohu sneered: "Two ignorant things want to kill me. It depends on whether you have the ability."
The three of them were fighting together in the field. A pair of sharp claws in Hei Xiaohu's hands was a top-grade fairy weapon with considerable power.
But the other two dare to take action against him, so their strength cannot be underestimated.
Tigers and leopards roared continuously in the field, towering trees were interrupted by the aftermath of their battle, and sawdust, earth and rocks flew around.
The genius of the Demonic Cow Clan was carrying a mace of unknown weight, opening and closing it widely, so that Hei Xiaohu had to avoid its sharp edge.
Another prodigy of the Leopard Clan appears and disappears in the forest, supporting him from the side and doing evil tricks against Hei Xiaohu from time to time.
Although Hei Xiaohu is brave, none of the geniuses who have survived to this day are weak.
The two of them dared to take action even though they knew his strength. Naturally, they were unique, and he had to treat them with caution.
Qisha shrouded her whole body in black mist, and the Huang Xingsha on Lin Qingyan's body emitted bursts of starlight, shrouding her in the starlight.
The function of this Desolate Star Veil is similar to that of Seven Kills' Black Mist.
Qisha smiled at Lin Qingyan and said, "Is the saint interested in becoming a fisherman?"
Lin Qingyan looked at him and asked, "Do you want to eliminate Hu Ling's future troubles?"
Qisha didn't deny it, he laughed and said: "I have this idea, but not entirely."
Lin Qingyan asked: "Why should I help you?"
Qisha said: "I only want his life and everything on him will be given to you."
Lin Qingyan smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay, deal done."
For her, even if the Black Tiger Clan still has the strength to fight for the Tiger Clan, she doesn't know how many years it will take.
How could she have the spare time to train Hei Xiaohu to become another Black Tiger King? His opponent was the White Tiger at the peak of Mahayana.
In this case, it is better to take away everything from Hei Xiaohu.
No matter how confident the Black Tiger King is, he believes that he will leave some treasures for Black Tiger to make a comeback before the life and death battle.
The two of them continued to watch in secret. After all, Hei Xiaohu was stronger.
He took advantage of the moment when the genius of the Demonic Cow Clan was attacking, and let out a earth-shattering tiger roar that shook the enemy's soul, and then a black light flew out of his hand, killing it with one blow.
The remaining genius of the Leopard Clan was so frightened that his companion was killed instantly. He panicked and wanted to escape.
The little black tiger roared and chased after him. One of them was as powerful as a rainbow, while the other was helpless and was about to die on the spot.
At this time, a bloody light flew out of the forest, forcing the black tiger back, but it turned out to be a figure covered in black mist and blood.
The two people in the field were stunned on the spot, unable to figure out the identity of the person coming.
Hei Xiaohu asked in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency? Why are you blocking me?"
And the genius of the Leopard Clan said excitedly: "Brothers from any clan help me kill the little black tiger. I, the Leopard Clan, will be deeply grateful."
But the figure didn't move, and suddenly the ground exploded, and a figure struck the Leopard Clan's genius with a sword.
The genius of the Leopard Clan was caught off guard and was severely wounded by a sword, and then suddenly several figures flew out of the forest again and pounced on the genius of the Leopard Clan.
More than a dozen bloody sword demons soon killed the Leopard Clan genius, and then silently surrounded Hei Xiaohu in the middle.
Hei Xiaohu looked at these strange figures and the shriveled corpse lying not far away, and felt strange and abnormal.
He asked warily: "People from the Star Temple?"
Qisha slowly walked out of the forest and said with a smile: "Exactly."
When Hei Xiaohu saw it was him, he asked coldly: "Ye Chen, who is number one on the list of geniuses? What advice can you ask me for?"
"It's nothing, I just want to borrow my head from you." Qisha said with a smile.
Behind him, the Immortal Killer hung like a rainbow in the sky, stabbing at the Black Little Tiger with the sound of the wailing ghosts.
Hei Xiaohu didn't expect him to make a sudden move, but he crossed his claws in front of him to block the sword.
But he was also knocked away by the sword. Qisha took one step forward, appeared in front of him like a ghost, and punched him.
In a hurry, Hei Xiaohu was knocked away by Qisha with one punch. He felt that this guy was even more terrifying than the Demonic Cow Clan.
Qi Sha was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, he quickly bullied himself up, used the True Solution of Stars, and punched out one punch after another.
Hei Xiaohu had just gone through a big battle, but Qi Sha was waiting for work, and his strength was even better.
He kept suppressing Hei Xiaohu so that Hei Xiaohu had no room to fight back and could only be beaten passively.
Hei Xiaohu said with difficulty: "I knew Hu Ling was not so good at fighting an old man, huh!"
"No matter how righteous you are, you still don't want to get rid of me in this secret realm of the wilderness!"
Qisha smiled and said: "This is a normal competition between us. If you have the ability to kill me, no one will blame you."
Hei Xiaohu said angrily: "Do you really think that I am easy to bully?"
His soul-shaking roar was so deafening that even Qisha was stunned by his roar.
The sharp black light from Hei Xiaohu's body flew out again, slashing towards Qisha.
Zhan Xianfei beside Qisha came to block the blow for him, but he was also knocked back by the blow.
He finally saw clearly the true face of the black light. It turned out to be a black dagger with a blue light glowing on it.
The ultimate fairy weapon!
As expected, the Black Tiger King still left something for him. This top-quality fairy weapon may have been duplicated with his Poison Blood Blade, so he didn't bring it to the battlefield.
Although Hei Xiaohu said something fierce, seeing that the attack had no effect, he quickly moved back.
After all, he was exhausted now, and it would still be extremely difficult to fight this Ye Chen again. He was planning to escape and settle the score with him later.
He turned into a black shadow and ran away quickly. What surprised him was that Ye Chen didn't intend to chase him, which made him yell that something was wrong.
Sure enough, a ray of white moonlight shone down, and crescent moons slashed at him, forcing him back.
Lin Qingyan walked out of the depths of the woods, and Xiangsi Zhan kept spinning behind her, blocking his retreat.
Hei Xiaohu's heart thumped as he looked at the two people attacking him from the front and back, knowing that there was no way he would be spared today.
Either one of these two people is enough to compete with him. If they attack together, he will definitely die.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "Does the saint want me to die too?"
Lin Qingyan smiled and said: "This secret realm of the wilderness is a battle of life and death. Do you think you are playing house?"
Hei Xiaohu knew that there was no way to persuade them, his eyes were red, and he said ferociously: "Do you really think you can defeat me?"
