Pei Xihe secretly claims to say.

This white tiger is really powerful.

Her casual knife followed by herself to build a base six realm, her power I am afraid that the average half -step Jin Dan will be beheaded.

But this white emperor carried it with a trick.

The double -wing white tiger that has just been transformed is really powerful.

If it wasn't for the practitioners of the same realm, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of this tiger.

But if you continue to fight hard today, you don't know who can take advantage.

But the loser does not lose.

She still looks like a frost.

The murderous eyes are depleted.

Holding the Jinghong knife with both hands, it seems that the meteorite will be performed in the next moment.

White Emperor, counseled.

"Woohoo, oh oh."

It suddenly lay on the ground, and the two front paws hugged their heads.

White Emperor is showing weakness.

Its tiger's eyes faded fierce, and it seemed wet.

The spiritual power in Pei Xihe's body was quite void, and she put down the shocking sword.

When Bai Huang saw her movement, she knew she was deceived.

This female practitioner is obviously exhausted.

They should be between Bo Zhong, but unfortunately they were really scared, and they admitted it.

After eating a big loss, now we have fell into a weak position.

It was unhappy in its tiger's eyes, and his heart was full of grievances.

Pei Xihe saw its look, his complexion remained motionless.

This demon tiger should really have the technique of fighting with her.

But its high spiritual wisdom has become a drag, and it is not as fearful as other monsters.

Instead, you know how to cultivate it carefully.

It should not enter the disadvantage at this moment, no wonder others.

Pei Xihe's eyes cold.

"roll!"

Her eyes seemed to have black butterfly vibrating, and a deterrent power passed from her body into the mind of the white emperor.

"Woo."

The white emperor's head was pulled down.

It suddenly flashed a little light in its eyes.

"Oh, oh oh."

It stretched out a tiger claw.

Pointing at the blood -colored pool, howling whispered.

"you mean?"

Pei Xihe narrowed his eyes lightly.

Bai Huang stood up and walked to the blood pool.

It opened its mouth, and the tiger claw opened on the sharp tiger's teeth.

A few drops of blood dropped into the blood pool from top.

Obviously there are only a few drops, but the breath of the blood pool suddenly rose several points.

Pei Xihe's eyes flashed, and the blood of this tiger was really good. It really had a bit of blood of the white tiger beast.

White Emperor looked at his blood in the blood into the blood pool, speeding up the conversion from the blood pool to the red pool.

But it is extraordinary, and the scraped wound recovers quickly.

Dabai tiger twisted his head and screamed twice towards Pei Xihe.

Pei Xihe understands what it means.

They just played against each other alone, obviously evenly matched, but Pei Xihe showed a bit of advantage in the confrontation.

Although this white emperor had just admitted, he was still reluctant to give up this red pool.

After all, blood fruit is difficult to find. It can have 70 % mature red pool. It has collected so many sperm blood, which is even more rare.

The temptation of the opportunity to make the bloodline is small, and the opportunity of further purification is unspeakable.

Therefore, it is willing to use some of his essence and blood, and share this red pool with Pei Xihe.

It has a bit of pleasure in its eyes.

Pei Xihe looked indifferent, but he was thinking about it repeatedly.

The monster with such special blood veins must also hide the last life -saving means.

At this moment, Pei Xihe has two or three % spiritual power.

Otherwise, it would actually be better to kill it yourself and throw the whole tiger into a pool of blood.

But at this moment, the White Emperor showed weakness and made concessions, which was a good situation.

She nodded.

"I agreed. If you catalyze this blood pool, you and I will share equally."

Emperor Bai's eyes showed excitement.

The nun finally agreed.

It is a little aggrieved. It has been cared for by its mother since it was born. How has it ever suffered such a big loss?

Unhappily, he continued to rub the tiger's claws over his fangs, scratching the blood marks, and dripping blood into the blood pool.

It has good blood, and the aura of the blood pool is increasing rapidly.

Pei Xihe sighed secretly in his heart.

This tiger is quite intelligent, but his experience seems to be lacking.

Not to mention that they had just faced each other one by one, and they were at a disadvantage in the momentum competition.

It's like it has lost part of its essence and blood at this moment.

In fact, his strength is constantly declining. If he were to counterattack at this moment, wouldn't he be in danger?

Although Pei Xihe is not a good person, he can stick to his promise.

As for the White Emperor.

It is crying in its heart.

It didn't even feel a drop of blood, but now that a dozen drops of blood had come out, it felt like it was dizzy.

But there is that cruel female cultivator behind the scenes!

She wouldn't take advantage of her weakness to peel off her tiger skin.

Why didn't it think of the situation just now?

But the female nun behind her didn't seem to take action.

After a few breaths, the female cultivator's breath was still stable, and she even sat down cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore her spiritual power.

It was secretly relieved in its heart.

Guess she has a conscience.

As drops of bright red blood fell into the pool.

A red-gold round object flew up from the center of a pool of blood.

It's the blood fruit.

It absorbed enough power of blood essence and emitted bursts of red-gold halo.

The essence and blood originally had an extremely fishy smell, but at this moment, it underwent a mysterious transformation under the red-golden halo.

The viscosity becomes clear, and the bright red becomes vermilion.

The stench of blood was replaced by a tangy fragrance.
To be continued...