Oh!!!

A beast's roar suddenly sounded from the top of the peak, and the roar contained incomparably painful, but also mixed with boundless anger and violence!

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the seemingly long, but only a few breaths of time finally ended, and the purple-eyed lion tiger in mid-air finally fell, its huge body, smashed on the ground, directly crushed the ice layer condensed by the water on the ground due to the melting snow layer of the snow spirit fire zhi, and instantly crushed.

Call!

And at this time, at the speed of eight steps to catch the cicadas, Han Chen finally crossed the distance of a hundred zhang and came here in this short period of breath.

The soles of his feet touched the ground slightly, and in the sound of a rapid wind, Han Chen's sweeping figure suddenly stopped, suddenly turning from extreme movement to extreme quiet, it seemed so natural, obviously for these eight steps to catch the cicada, Han Chen had already comprehended it very deeply.

At this time, Han Chen was ten zhang away from the purple-eyed lion tiger, standing quietly, his face was slightly solemn, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the purple-pupiled lion tiger lying on the ground not far away.

Although the purple-pupiled lion tiger was lying on the ground at this time, motionless, as if it was extremely seriously injured, but with his keen soul perception, Han Chen, who had seen the previous scene clearly, knew very well that at this time, this purple-pupiled lion tiger was simply camouflage, and its injuries were not as serious as imagined.

Just now, the sword rays that were triggered by the cold winter style, although it seemed that they were not affected by the purple-pupiled lion tiger's soul power, directly penetrated through its waist and abdomen, causing great trauma to the latter.

But Han Chen sensed it very clearly. That black sword light actually suffered some influence in the end.

With that sword, Han Chen's target was originally the waist and abdomen of the purple-pupiled lion tiger, and his intention was naturally to cut it off with a single sword.

And the result of the last one did not deviate, it was indeed from the waist and abdomen of the purple-pupiled lion tiger, but in fact, at that time, the angle of the sword mang, under the influence of the latter's soul power, had already deviated.

The angle of the deviation is not large, but it is extremely subtle.

At this time, the long scar on the waist and abdomen of the purple-pupiled lion tiger looked very amazing. But if you look closely. It will be found that there is not much blood coming out of the scar.

Because there are no organs in that position, there is only thick flesh and skin.

In other words, Han Chen's sword. It was just a cut on the purple-eyed liger. Although it seems that the cut is a little bigger. But for the huge purple-eyed lion tiger, this is just a skin injury, and it has little impact at all.

"Huh. You take your time, for the teacher, I will take care of the Snow Spirit Fire Zhi for you!" At this time, the slightly illusory Guiguzi slowly appeared from Han Chen's side, smiled at the latter, and then the figure floated up, and flew towards the dark red Snow Spirit Fire Zhi not far away, which was no longer as powerful as before.

"Hmm!" Han Chen nodded slightly.

At the moment when Han Chen had just responded, he saw that not far away, the purple-pupiled lion tiger lying on the ground, motionless, suddenly stood up, a pair of purple eyes stared at Guiguzi, who had already appeared next to the Snow Spirit Huozhi at this time, and its fanged giant mouth opened and let out a roar full of anger.

Roar!

"Hehe, little guy, your enemy is not me!" Looking at the purple-eyed lion tiger full of anger, Guiguzi smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed at Han Chen not far away, and said, "Your enemy is him!"

Hearing Guiguzi's words, Han Chen immediately rolled his eyes, but he didn't refute it. But what really left him speechless was.

After Guiguzi's words fell, the purple-eyed lion tiger seemed to understand, moved his limbs, and turned his head to his side.

"Roar!" the giant mouth opened, and the foul saliva flowed from between the fangs, and a threatening roar resounded from his throat and reverberated towards Han Chen.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly. Isn't the spirit of this third-order purple-eyed lion tiger inferior to that of a three-year-old child? When did he become so obedient?

Despite this, Han Chen could also vaguely guess that the reason why this purple-eyed lion tiger listened to Guiguzi so much was probably because of Guiguzi's strength, and the other was the oppression of soul power.

The strength of the soul is not as good as that of the true qi and the true yuan cultivation, and the powerful soul has an innate sense of oppression against the weak soul, and under this sense of oppression, even the purple-eyed lion tiger with low spiritual intelligence and even a three-year-old child will not be able to make a choice.

Looking up at the big guy opposite, Han Chen took a light breath. Now that the shot has been made, there is no turning back.

Or, kill this purple-eyed lion tiger and win the Snow Spirit Fire Zhi. Or, be defeated by this purple-eyed lion tiger, and then run away directly in order to save your life, but at the same time, this also means that you will have to give up Snow Spirit Huozhi!

In this battle, there are only these two outcomes, and there is no third way to choose.

Not far away, the purple-eyed lion tiger's purple eyes stared at Han Chen tightly, its thick limbs slowly moved, its huge head swayed up and down, its fangs clenched, and a low and continuous roar continued to come out of its throat, showing that it was extremely angry.

The muscles in Han Chen's body also slowly tightened at this moment, and the true qi in the cyclone in the dantian in his body was like a wave, rolling and surging, flowing rapidly in the meridians, bringing up waves of strong power and volume.

The palm holding the Mo Han Sword tightened slightly, and Han Chen's gaze moved down slightly, landing on the scar on the waist and abdomen of the purple-pupiled lion tiger.

Although the scar was not too deep, and it was also in the extremely thick part of the flesh, it did not hurt the vital point, but the red blood still slowly flowed out of the wound, falling to the ground dripping down, and then instantly frozen into blood-colored ice crystals.

Retracting his gaze, Han Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although under the influence of the purple-eyed lion tiger's soul power, the power of the Winter One style was reduced to a minimum, and only caused a few flesh injuries.

But an injury is an injury, no matter how big or deep, even if it is just a wound that cuts through the flesh, in the eyes of the opponent, that is a weakness.

No matter how strong the enemy is, as long as you find the weak point and want to defeat it, it will no longer be so difficult.

Han Chen's eyes opened, two rays of light suddenly appeared in his dark eyes, his knees bent slightly, and a powerful force suddenly burst out from the soles of his feet, and with a 'bang', the ground cracked inch by inch, like a spider's web, directly covering a radius of several meters.

Han Chen's figure flashed, like a black frightening cloud, and suddenly burst out, rushing towards the purple-pupiled lion tiger on the opposite side.

Roar!

At the moment when Han Chen launched an attack, the purple-eyed lion tiger's huge mouth opened, let out an angry roar, and his limbs moved, and he also rushed towards Han Chen.

"Winter!" As the person reached the air, Han Chen opened his mouth and let out a soft shout.

With a shock of his arm, the pitch-black Ink Han Sword in his hand slashed through a mysterious trajectory and slammed forward!

Suddenly, the air temperature dropped to freezing, and the snowflakes in the sky fell again, and the pitch-black lightning-like sword shot out from the snowflakes, with a whining sound, slashing towards the purple-eyed lion tiger that was rushing quickly.

Winter Style, Cast Out Again!(To be continued......)

PS: (Finally rushed out, Thirteen is sleepy, go to sleep!!Brothers, go to bed early!!)