Seeing Black Tiger's powerful body rushing towards his palms, Xiao Yu's expression changed slightly, and then he saw Black Tiger's two hammers swinging and punched the first pair of palms.
The first pair of palms trembled, but they were not broken. Black Tiger showed no expression when he saw this. He raised his hammers and smashed them down repeatedly. Those palms could not hold on under Black Tiger's crazy attack.
When it came out, cracks appeared and it shattered.
After smashing one pair of palms into pieces, Black Tiger rushed towards the second pair of palms without any pause. He could feel that the second pair of palms was more difficult to deal with than the first pair of palms.
At this time, blood was already overflowing from the corner of Xiao Yu's mouth, and his face was paler than before, without a trace of blood.
With a "bang" sound, Black Tiger's double hammers suddenly hit the second pair of palms, and then Black Tiger hit them again and again.
During the continuous pounding process, Black Tiger's face gradually became ugly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the damage caused by this demon transformation was not small.
"Bang bang bang" violent collisions sounded in the air. Although Black Tiger's body seemed huge, it still looked extremely small under those palms.
But this seemingly ant-like behavior caused countless cracks to appear on the elephant. Seeing this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body began to feel a little sluggish.
With the final sound of "bang", the second pair of palms shattered into pieces. Black Tiger's face also looked a little tired, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy.
With the destruction of the second pair of palms, Black Tiger has to face the third pair of ancient palms that are dozens of times more powerful than the second pair of palms.
Those palms came down with a bang, with a unique aura that shocked the soul. Just looking up at it made me feel extremely terrifying.
Black Tiger swallowed his saliva, but his face was extremely determined, his eyes were full of violence, and he roared and rushed towards the ancient palm.
The closer Black Tiger got to that ancient palm, the more he felt an invisible sense of oppression, but the anger in Black Tiger's heart had replaced that sense of oppression.
Now in Heihu's heart, there is only revenge, and everything else has become insignificant.
With a "bang" sound, Black Tiger's double hammers had already hit, but the ancient palms were motionless, and Black Tiger also felt his arms go numb.
Black Tiger was shocked. What kind of martial arts was this? It was so powerful. Even if he used the Demonic Transformation, he could not defend it at all.
Black Tiger stared at the palms, then with a ferocious face, he picked up the sledgehammer and hit the palms ten times crazier than before.
Even though his arm was numb and bleeding, he didn't care at all. Just for a moment, Black Tiger was shocked and smashed countless hammers. His arm was covered with blood, but he didn't feel it at all.
pain.
After the crazy impact of the black tiger, Xiao Yu had spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and there were also traces of cracks in his palm.
Seeing this, Xiao Yu hurriedly took out several soul pills from the Qiankun Ring and drank them. The effect of the soul pills quickly entered Xiao Yu's body, and Xiao Yu recovered a lot at once.
Xiao Yu, who had recovered a lot of strength, shook his body, Wu Yuan surged out, and then poured all the Wu Yuan into his ancient palms.
With Wu Yuan's supplement, the cracks on the ancient palms gradually healed. When Black Tiger saw this, his face changed drastically and he stared at Xiao Yu angrily.
Xiao Yu also stared at Black Tiger coldly, and then pressed down with his hands, those ancient palms pressed down quickly.
Black Tiger was startled, looked at Xiao Yu in disbelief, then raised his hammers and roared, shouting: "Great Elder, save me"
Without those ancient palms full of oppression, Black Tiger no longer had the energy and ability to deal with them. The only thing he could do was to place his hope on the so-called Great Elder.
Just when the ancient palm was about to press the black tiger down, a trace of spatial ripples appeared in the sky. Then, the spatial ripples became more and more violent, and a pair of old hands appeared in the ripples.
Immediately afterwards, a crack appeared in the space, and an old man with white hair walked out of the crack. As soon as the old man appeared, he hit Xiao Yu's palms with a palm. There was no trace of Xiao Yu's palms.
The suspense turned into powder.
"Poof" Xiao Yu spit out a large mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard, and his face became extremely pale. Then, Xiao Yu took out the soul pill again and performed treatment.
"Great Elder..." Black Tiger couldn't help shouting excitedly as he looked at the old man in the sky, and at the same time lowered his head in great sadness.
The white-haired old man glanced at the black tiger, then glanced around, frowned, and said in an angry voice: "Where is Wuya?"
Black Tiger's heart trembled and he lowered his head, "Wuya, Wuya is dead."
"Dead?" The white-haired old man suddenly widened his eyes, his canthus was cracked, and asked sternly: "What on earth is going on?"
Black Tiger stared at Xiao Yu and Xiao Qing with murderous eyes, then pointed at Xiao Yu and said: "Wu Ya was killed by him."
The white-haired old man's eyes fell on Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu and the white-haired old man looked at each other and felt that his breathing was about to stop. The feeling was just like looking at Meiyun.
The white-haired old man frowned, a pair of sharp eyes scanned Xiao Yu, and said in a low voice: "It's you, because of you, you have fought against our Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan again and again, and this time you even killed the future leader of our Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan.
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Xiao Yu listened to the white-haired old man's voice. Just that voice could make people shudder. Xiao Yu secretly thought: "This time it seems that we are really doomed."
Xiao Yu snorted: "I didn't want to be an enemy of the Demonic Tiger Clan, but today it was you who provoked it. On the other hand, I saved Wuya, but they wanted to kill me. Is this reasonable?"
"You fart, if it weren't for you, Wuya wouldn't have died," Black Tiger said angrily.
"You're the one farting. Your whole family is farting. If my boss hadn't spared his life, he would have died in your hands." Xiao Qing also stood up and cursed extremely angrily.
"you……"
"Huh, no matter what? You killed the future leader of our clan, and you must pay the price." The white-haired old man raised his sword eyebrows, and a overwhelming sense of oppression came over him.
Xiao Yu and Xiao Qing's bodies were shaken, and without any warning, they were forced to kneel on the ground by the oppressive feeling. Even breathing became extremely difficult, their faces were pale, and they were sweating profusely.
Xiao Yu tried his best to stand up, but the feeling of oppression made Xiao Yu lose all his strength, and everything became in vain.
The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said: "I will take you back to the Demonic Tiger Clan. Anyone who kills the Demonic Tiger Clan will receive the most severe punishment from the Demonic Tiger Clan."
"Bah." After hearing this, Xiao Qing scolded with great disdain: "You are not qualified to attack grandpa yet. It is best to kill me now, otherwise grandpa will definitely make you regret it."
The white-haired old man snorted, "You are still so arrogant now. It seems that if I don't give you a hard time, you really don't know how high the sky is."
After the old man finished speaking, he waved his palm casually, and Xiao Yu and Xiao Qing suddenly seemed to be hit by something. They flew backwards a hundred feet away and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Yu and Xiao Qing's embarrassed appearance, snorted coldly, and walked up to Xiao Yu and Xiao Qing, "In front of me, you'd better be quiet."
Xiao Yu's face was pale and his whole body was soaked with sweat. He tried hard to struggle, but even Wu Yuan couldn't be summoned. Are they really going to die from this?
Xiao Qing kept trying to stand up with a ferocious face, but the result was the same as Xiao Yu, with no strength at all.
The white-haired old man turned to Black Tiger and said, "Take them two away."
"Yes, Great Elder." Hei Hu saluted respectfully, then faced Xiao Yu and Xiao Qing, a wave of anger appeared on his face, and shouted: "You will die without a burial place."
After Black Tiger finished speaking, he was about to take away Xiao Yu and Xiao Qing. Just as he was about to take action, Xiao Qing suddenly roared. The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon were intertwined, which was terrifying.
Hearing Xiao Qing's roar, Black Tiger and the white-haired old man were stunned. Something seemed to be trembling in their blood.
After Xiaoqing roared, Xiaoqing quickly transformed into a beast, and a green beast with a tiger body and a dragon tail appeared in front of them.
But at this time, Xiao Qing was still suppressed by the sense of oppression and could only lie on the ground. The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Qing's appearance, stared at Xiao Qing, and his face became extremely ugly.
"This, how is this possible..." The white-haired old man suddenly muttered to himself, and the black tiger on the side looked puzzled.
"Great Elder, what's wrong?" Black Tiger asked confused.
The white-haired old man did not answer Heihu's words, but looked at Xiaoqing blankly. Xiaoqing glared at the white-haired old man and roared loudly.
Every time Xiao Qing roared, the white-haired old man and Black Tiger felt their blood tremble. Even they felt that something was threatening them, but it was not something they could shake.
The white-haired old man and the black tiger both stared at Xiao Qing in disbelief. Xiao Qing glared at them, "Let your grandpa go, or grandpa will make your Demonic Tiger Clan disappear forever from this world."
The white-haired old man was startled, his face became extremely ugly, and he suddenly fell silent. The black tiger beside him also felt that feeling and did not dare to say anything more.
"Roar" Xiaoqing looked impatient with the two people and roared. The sound made the white-haired old man and Heihu feel extremely frightened. It was a kind of fear born from the heart.
The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Qing and said, "What is your relationship with the Dragon Clan? And why are you of the Tiger Clan's blood? Who are you?"
Xiao Qing said angrily: "Grandpa, I am not a member of the Dragon Clan, and I have nothing to do with your filial clan. Please let Grandpa go."