An Pingsheng actually doesn't want to hunt humans. The big tree attracts wind. Once he doesn't deal with it completely, leaving behind future troubles, he is very likely to be directly caught by the powerful.
There are endless troubles!
But now it is different. There are already chaos in the entire Donglizhou, which is a good opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters.
Moreover, An Pingsheng has already realized the benefits of hunting humans. Not only can he strengthen himself in killing, but after killing the other party, he can completely refine their bodies into pure essence and integrate them into the body, and have a strong body.
The human soul can also be refined into a ghost. An Pingsheng feels that his current limit should be about fifty, which means that the king's style can accommodate forty ghosts.
More importantly, there are evolutionary points in killing!
Fifty percent risk, three hundred percent profit.
Such a business is done!
After leaving the Tiger King Cave, An Pingsheng's body was extremely easy to penetrate into the dense mountains and forests. The natural hunter never forgets the skills he relies on to survive.
Before leaving, he instructed Chijiu to say.
"Only deal with those who can be captured alive, don't worry about those who are not sure."
"yes!"
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"Haha, look, the Tiannan Mountains are indeed a treasure land full of spiritual energy. Even a rabbit has spirituality. Catching it, a small animal like a rabbit is very attractive to the female monk."
"Brother Liu, we are lucky this time. Even if we can't go to the Fuxian Conference, it doesn't matter. Just relying on the few spiritual medicines we found and this rabbit is enough for us to practice for a long time."
"Not..."
Two young monks in their twenties walked together in the mountains. Not far away, there was a snow-white rabbit standing. The rabbit exuded a rich spiritual energy, and its eyes turned, revealing a hint of agility.
It is obviously not an ordinary mortal species, but a spiritual beast.
Such small animals have extraordinary attraction to those female cultivators in the fairy world.
However, when they were excitedly taking out various talismans and trying to catch the traits, an unexpected change happened.
"Puff!!"
With a sound of piercing through his body, a golden tiger claw was seen piercing out of the chest of the monk named Liu. The moment the powerful demonic power penetrated his chest, shocking the vitality of his whole body.
Crushed, extinct, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.
"Ah!! Who is it?"
Another monk saw that his eyes were shocked. A nine-ring ghost-headed sword instantly emitted a violent red light in front of him. In the light, there was a slight smell of blood. The sharp breath came behind him like a tide
Unknown creatures that appeared swept through the past.
The speed was so fast that it was so fast that it directly pulled out clear afterimages around it. A golden cold light flashed on the blade.
"when!!"
However, just halfway through the ghost-headed knife, a golden claw appeared abruptly in front of the knife without any signs.
The claws are tiger claws, and around the tiger claws, there are terrifying waves of demonic aura.
In the demonic aura, there was an extremely fierce murderous intent. When it touched the sharp ghost-headed sword, golden light burst out from the tiger's claws. Under the cover of the golden light, the tiger's claws were as hard as the diamond, without any damage.
"Bang!!"
Blocking the ghost-headed sword, the tiger claws did not give up. Instead, the tiger claws flipped, and the demonic energy surged, and the entire air suddenly became solidified, as heavy as a mountain.
It seemed as if a mountain suddenly pressed down and slapped it on the ghost head knife.
Suddenly, a terrifying cry was heard from the knife. The red light that had already emitted violently was slapped by one claw. The ghost-headed sword fell to the ground on the spot and was deeply inserted into a large stone.
At the same time, another tiger claw also broke through the air in an instant, carrying a fierce aura, and penetrated it from the chest of the cultivator. The monk didn't even have time to scream, and the light in his eyes dissipated.
Lose.
This time, we can see that behind them, a platinum giant beast that looks like a tiger but not a tiger, with a black king pattern on its forehead was suddenly presented to them.
This strange beast is nothing other than An Pingsheng.
The light in An Pingsheng's tiger's eyes did not change due to murder, and it was still extremely cold. With a thought, a golden light blew from the black king pattern on his forehead, falling on the two corpses. The souls of the two monks shone in the golden light.
Then, he quickly pulled out of his body, and then he was wrapped in the royal pattern that rushed into the forehead.
Then, they swallowed the bodies of the two.
He took away other items, jumped, returned to the mountains and forests, and disappeared.
Flowing water! The time of a series of things happened is just a blink of an eye, but in this short time, no one knows that two immortal cultivators have been killed here.
All the traces were left with a pool of blood on the ground, still telling the world about the fights that had happened here.