1794 Chapter 1794 Can't Be Messed With

"Roar!"

Another beast roar came. After listening to the sound, even if she hadn't seen it yet, she could conclude that the spirit beast was injured and its breath was a little messy. This beast roar was no longer as powerful as the previous one. Eight? One? Chinese website? w≥w≠w≈. ≥8=1≤z=w≈. com

"Boom!"

It seemed to be the sound of sword qi falling to the ground, and it seemed to be the sound of a spirit beast hitting a tree. I didn't see it, but the sound was getting closer and clearer.

"retreat!"

Master 6 waved his hand, making people retreat quickly. And the people who heard his words also quickly protected them and retreated step by step, and backed away a distance.

Feng Jiu followed them back, until the scene in front of her broke into her eyes, and she stopped and did not retreat.

The one who suddenly came out of the forest and trees in front was a snow-white white tiger, which is extremely rare among tigers. Judging from the swollen belly, it should be about to give birth.

At this time, the white tiger's snow-white fur was stained with a little blood, and the front leg seemed to be injured, and it stumbled when running. Compared with the injury, what really made it uncomfortable should be the violent running. And the stomach that was fluctuated by fighting against humans.

It seemed to have stopped running, its hind legs were trembling, and there was faint blood flowing from the hind legs. However, at this moment, more than a dozen loose cultivators who were chasing after him surrounded the white tiger.

More than a dozen people look fierce, and their strength is at the level of Nascent Soul. Among them, there is a monk in the middle stage of Fei Xian, who should be their head.

They glanced at the six masters here, and did not seem to put them in their eyes, looked away from them and landed on the white tiger, looking up and laughing: "Hahahahaha! This white tiger has been chasing it for nearly a month, and this time it's finally in our hands!"

A bald-headed cultivator next to him leaned forward and asked excitedly, "Brother, this white tiger looks like it's about to give birth, should we wait for it to give birth and then catch them in one fell swoop, or catch them before they give birth? Or Kill this tigress and take the little white tiger in its stomach?"

"Kill the tigress and get the little white tiger in its belly!" said the loose cultivator in the middle stage of Fei Xian, staring at the white tiger with dark eyes: "This tigress is the pinnacle of the holy beast, if one accidentally advances It is a divine beast, and it will be even more troublesome if you want to deal with it.”

The mid-flying cultivator squinted his eyes and said in a stern voice: "White tigers are rare, kill this tigress and peel off its skin for auction. One white tiger skin is enough for our brothers to eat and drink for several years. , As for the little white tiger in its stomach, huh, naturally, I kept it for myself to contract it and make it my contract beast."

"Okay! Let's listen to eldest brother!" A dozen people shot in an instant, forcing the white tiger again.

Not far away, when Master Lu saw Feng Jiu standing in front and didn't turn back, he couldn't help but called out, "Brother Feng, little brother Feng, come here quickly."

"These people don't look very pleasing to the eye!" Feng Jiu murmured, her fingers moved slightly, and she bounced a pill into the fire in front of her.

"Hey, these are loose cultivators, their strength is extraordinary, we can't mess with them, come back quickly." Master Lu said in a low voice, wanting to pull him, but saw Feng Jiu suddenly turn back and smile at him.