"Golden Immortal Tiger Demon?" Thunder dark color changed. He couldn't have imagined that on the first day he first entered the immortal realm, he not only saw the demon immortals, but also met the monsters of the golden immortal level!

Song Tianxing behind Lei Dong, but at this time, his heart had completely fallen into the abyss.

Jinshan Tiger, the great demon who has reached the realm of the Golden Immortal three hundred years ago, its deity is a black tiger, after stepping into the realm of the Golden Immortal, the hair of the body has turned into golden yellow, so it is called the Golden Mountain Tiger. And since then, this tiger demon has pulled up a force, gathered in the area of Feihuling, and called himself the king of the Golden Tiger. This tiger demon has an extremely high cultivation, infinite strength, and a violent personality, and no one's account is sold, even if the demon clan provokes him, he often starts to fight directly without saying a word.

According to the legend of the immortal world, because before the cultivation of the great success, he was tried to be taken as a mount by a certain human race Jin Immortal, and he was able to escape with serious injuries after a hard battle, so Jin Shanhu was particularly ruthless to the immortal monks. Over the years, I don't know how many immortal realm cultivators have died or been seriously injured under his hands, among them are not only true immortals, there are heavenly immortals, but also several extremely famous golden immortals. And the first golden immortal who died under his hands was the one who seriously injured him at the beginning, when Jin Shanhu had just cultivated and stepped into the realm of golden immortals, he secretly sneaked into the territory of the immortal clan, and blasted the golden immortal into powder in front of the public.

In the following two hundred years, countless immortals once came to the door to take revenge, but this guy not only has a surprisingly high level of cultivation, and is regarded as invincible at the same level, but also has many demon clans under his command. So much so that in the last 100 years, few people have dared to have the idea of fighting against it.

But others don't look for him, but he takes the initiative to find others. The area around Motianling is the boundary between the territory of the demon clan and the immortal clan, with this towering mountain as the boundary, and the two sides have their own side. But Jinshan Tiger often crosses the border, attacks everywhere, robs things he likes, beats immortals who are not pleasing to the eye, and I don't know how many immortals who are lonely or lack of cultivation have been poisoned by him.

If it is said that in the fairy world, the immortal clan and the demon clan can generally live in peace, with only a slight conflict in some parts, then in the past few hundred years, most of these conflicts have been caused by this tiger demon!

Now, when he was attacked by the demons and seriously injured, he actually encountered such a peerless demon, even if Lei Dong was a genius born in the world, but after all, he only had the cultivation of heavenly immortals, and in front of Jinshan Tiger, he was just a scumbag. What's more,

Perhaps, today is the day of his own death, Song Tianxing turned his head slightly, glanced deeply at the frightened little junior sister, and sighed heavily in his heart.

With a "whoosh", the mustache that was kicked away by Jin Shanhu and didn't know where suddenly appeared beside Jin Shanhu, nodding his head one after another, with a flattering smile. Song Tianxing's heart sank even more, this obscene monster who didn't seem to have the slightest bit of style and bones turned out to be a master, his speed and body style, he couldn't even see how he came back!

The obscene mustachioed monster tiptoed, with a surprised face, looking like he wanted to say something to Jinshanhu, but the figure of less than three feet tall made him unable to reach it, and he had the heart to fly, and his legs moved a few times but he held back, as if he felt a little disrespectful, and he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks and didn't know what to do. Jin Shanhu obviously noticed this guy's abnormality, stretched out his big fan-like hand, grabbed this guy's body, and dragged it into the air and put it in his ear.

The mustachioed monster muttered in his ear, Jinshanhu's dark color changed, his hand shook, and the mustache's body rose to the sky, not knowing where it was thrown.

Jin Shanhu's slender eyes blinked a few times, and he said loudly: "Those little cubs of the demon clan, did you kill them?" There was a bit of skepticism in his expression.

"It's me, I killed it all by myself!" Lei Dong's words were very calm, and he couldn't hear the emotions in them at all. Song Tianxing was so anxious that he gently pulled Lei Dong's clothes behind his back, and he didn't know what Jin Shanhu's attitude towards the demon clan was, so anxious to take things down, in case the opponent was furious, how could Lei Dong deal with it? Lei Dong turned his right hand behind his back and shook it lightly behind him, signaling that it was okay. Song Tianxing sighed softly, knowing that since Lei Dong's words had already come out, it was too late to say anything at this time.

He naturally couldn't imagine that since standing in front of Song Tianxing and facing Jinshan Tiger directly, Lei Dong has been silent, his face is very calm, but he is nervously thinking about what to do next, and at the same time constantly observing every move of this tiger demon, hoping to find the weakness of the other party, if this battle is always unavoidable, then he must ensure that he quickly finds the loophole of the other party, so as to rescue all his companions from the tiger's mouth in one fell swoop.

But in a short period of time, Lei Dong found that although this Jinshan Tiger was fierce, it did not have that kind of murderous aura on his body. Lei Dong, who came out of the sea of corpses and blood, was quite sensitive to the kind of murderous aura that seemed to be ethereal, and he was absolutely confident in this. And since there is no murderous aura on the other party, does it mean that this encounter may not be as dangerous as imagined?

Just when Lei Dong was thinking nervously, Jin Shanhu asked that sentence.

As soon as Jin Shanhu's words came out, Lei Dong felt that not only did he not have any murderous aura, but the overwhelming coercion also seemed to have been reduced a lot. This slight change was very subtle, but it was accurately grasped by Lei Dong and his keen divine sense. Could it be that he doesn't have a good impression of the demons either?

At this moment, Lei Dong decided to take a gamble. If it is really as he feels, Jin Shanhu actually has no killing intent, and he hates the demon clan even more, then if he takes all the matter on himself, there may be hope for a peaceful resolution of the matter. Even if the bet is wrong, it will be a desperate fight at most, and it will be no different from the initial prediction.

In such a situation, of course Lei Dong has to gamble!

This kind of thought flashed in Lei Dong's mind in an instant, but Jin Shanhu seemed to understand what he was thinking, his slender eyes stared at Lei Dong up and down, left and right, shook his head, grinned and sneered: "You little rookie want to bluff Lao Tzu?" With just your mere cultivation, you can kill so many little cubs of the demon clan? ”

Lei Dong was startled, only to hear Jin Shanhu sneer: "Lao Tzu understands, do you want to take everything on yourself and let Lao Tzu let go of those little rabbit cubs behind him?" Thinking about this little carefully, and also want to hide it from Lao Tzu? Dream your big spring and autumn dreams! ”

With a "whoosh", the mustache that had just been thrown away returned to the place like a ghost, and said solemnly to Lei Dongyi: "Bold boy, who doesn't know that my king is like a god, and everything is a candle ahead?" Some little rookies are also worthy of offering ugliness in front of my king? He turned to face Jin Shanhu and sneered, "Yes, king? ”

(To be continued.) )