Even if the White Tiger Protector is just an external incarnation, his true body is the four great protectors of the White Lotus Sect: Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, the most lethal white tiger among Xuanwu, and the White Lotus Sect's world-famous true spiritual realm power!

Only one in a billion living beings among the thirteen realms of mortal world will have the opportunity to enter the realm of true spirit and the seven realms of true spirit!

Even if the White Tiger Protector is just a clone of the Golden Core stage, he does not take Chu Ning, a little person in the Grandmaster realm, seriously. Even if Chu Ning defeats Elder Jin in the Golden Core realm as a Grandmaster, in his eyes, he is just a person with some talent.

Just a grasshopper.

The white tiger protector wore a high crown and a tiger-shaped jade hairpin tied up his dark-night hair. He walked towards Chu Ning with tiger steps and dragon thunder. Chu Ning's shoulders became heavier with every step he took, even if it was a living golden hair.

Elder Jin in the Dan Realm is also incomparable.

"This is my lifelong enemy!"

Chu Ning Dao's right hand is pressing "Sha", he is about to draw the sword!

Chu Ning's mind was united and she couldn't stop thinking. Her eyes drifted to the White Tiger Protector and locked onto Elder Jin.

The White Tiger Protector felt a little strange movement in the void, an unusual change in the space. In fact, the wind did not move, and the leaves did not move. It was only his mind that moved. "Ha", he didn't notice anything in his mind, so he hummed disdainfully.

There was a sound.

"You little thing, you haven't been practicing for as long as I have been taking a nap. You actually want to draw a sword on me. You really don't know the bounds of the world. It's ridiculous!" Protector White Tiger said coldly.

In an instant, like a white horse passing by, an eyelash falling, it seems that there is no time and no space between the sky and the earth, everything has become void, everything has become nothing...

There is a butterfly dancing gracefully and passing by lightly;

There was a glimmer of light passing;

Sometimes it’s not there, it’s sometimes there and sometimes it’s not!

"Seize the soul and seize the soul"!

The clone of the White Tiger Protector shouted loudly and suppressed Chu Ning with the power of Heaven and Earth.

As soon as he finished speaking and was about to search for souls, he asked "Huh", as if he noticed something...

Protector White Tiger turned to look at Elder Jin who was sitting on the ground. He saw that his hands were broken at shoulder level and his legs were broken at hip level. However, he himself was completely unconscious, as if what he had broken was not his hands and both hands.

Feet, he was just looking at him quietly...

Protector White Tiger's eyes were full of shock and disbelief. His figure was split in two from head to body and slowly dissipated, like a dandelion blown by the wind.

Only then did Protector White Tiger and Elder Jin hear Chu Ning’s voice drifting away.

"Hiten Sword Style - The Art of Drawing Swords from Demons and Demons"!

Chu Ning Dao's right hand is pressing "Sha", he is trying to close the knife!

Only then did Elder Jin feel a huge pain in his hands and feet. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream. As soon as he opened his mouth, no sound came out. His head fell forward from his neck and rolled down.

, leaving only his neck as smooth as a mirror, and his whole body was already a corpse without limbs and head.

Elder Baihu encountered the strangest scene in his life. He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know clearly. Even if he was a powerful person in the true spiritual realm, he still didn't know whether it was the gods or ghosts.

He had no choice but to slowly fade into nothingness, knowing nothing anymore.

Chu Ning has already used his invincible sword, use the sword---cut---retract the sword!

It was obviously just one sword, but it was this unpredictable and unpredictable sword that cut the White Tiger Protector in half, and cut off the limbs and head of Elder Jin behind him. Is this just one sword? Is this really true?

Can it be done with one knife?

Protector White Tiger and Elder Jin disappeared in this world with this question...

In a place hundreds of millions of miles away from the Wangxiang Mountains, in a deep and remote ancient cave, an old man meditating on a white lotus platform with his five hearts in the sky suddenly opened his eyes. He raised his head and looked towards the Wangxiang Mountains.

, his eyes seemed to have traveled hundreds of millions of miles, and saw here across the barriers of countless spaces, "Huh? One of my clones was completely destroyed in that tiny place. Who did it?

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't know my reputation and dares to risk the world's disapproval and become my enemy?" After being surprised for a moment, he closed his eyes again. A clone of the Golden Core Realm is not worthy of his deep experience.

After investigating, it was gone when it was gone. Chu Ning's breath was remembered, and he continued to meditate as before.

"Xiao Centurion, Liu Shichang, Lao Lietou, Lao Wangtou, Lao Chengtou, your souls in heaven can rest in peace..."

Chu Ning raised her head very hard and said facing the sky.

After a few breaths, he lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Every bone and flesh in his body was about to fall apart. The stronger the sword-drawing technique, the more blood he could draw.

With the strength, Chu Ning lay on the ground, gasping for breath, unable to take a few breaths, which made his face turn purple and the veins on his neck popped out!

At this time, the Xuan Ni Creation Pearl in his body has converted the power of the divine blood, and bit by bit blue light is repairing Chu Ning's body...

"The snipe and the clam compete for the fishermen's profit. I showed up at the right time. Boy, you are really brave. You dare to kill even the most powerful distractions from the White Lotus Sect's True Spirit Realm."

At this time, a night Rakshasa wearing a ghost-headed mask walked out of the darkness. If it weren't for the touch of silver around his neck, he was completely dressed in black and was part of the darkness. It would be difficult for anyone to notice that he was there.

, he turned out to be a living person!

"Silver Collar Rakshasa"!

Chu Ning tried hard to get up from the ground, but he tried hard several times, but to no avail. He couldn't get up, so he sat on the ground and looked at the silver-collared Rakshasa coldly.

"Even if you kill a hundred or a thousand golden elixir monks like Elder Jin, it will still be a hundred times or a thousand times better than if you offend the four great protectors of the White Lotus Sect's True Spirit Realm, the White Tiger protectors!" said the silver-collared Rakshasa.

As he spoke, he shook his head. As soon as Chu Ning's front legs arrived, he caught up with his hind legs. He kept hiding in the dark until the white tiger guardian clone appeared. He was so frightened that he almost wanted to run away, but he did not dare to make any move at all.

, even breathing stopped, he held his breath tightly, just for fear of being discovered by the White Tiger Protector. He never thought that Dao Chuning would kill him with a knife and also cut Elder Jin into pieces.

"Give me the divine blood, and I will leave immediately!" Silver-collared Rakshasa stared at Chu Ning who was lying on the ground and said, even if Chu Ning seemed to have no power to fight back, he did not dare to act rashly, he just

He wants divine blood, not Chu Ning's life. If it were normal, he would just kill someone else!

"Someone who claimed to be me in front of me just now has been stabbed to death. Do you want to be next?"

"I'm afraid you didn't see the knife very clearly just now. You want to see it again. Do you want to be next?" Chu Ning said lightly.

The silver-collared Rakshasa's eyes were filled with uncertainty. For a moment, he couldn't decide to pay attention, and he tried again, "Hahaha, that sword strike just now was indeed stunning and stunning. I dare say it was a unique sword technique in the world. It was really

It’s fascinating, I would like to see it again!”

The silver-collared Rakshasa struck with an overwhelming palm without any warning, making the night sky crackle. He himself quickly retreated and disappeared into the darkness under the cover of the wind of his palm, disappearing without a trace!

Chu Ning sat on the ground and the blades burst out in the void one after another. It took seventeen blows to disperse the silver-collared Rakshasa's palm.

"vomit"!

Chu Ning vomited another mouthful of blood on the ground. He no longer had the strength in his hand to hold the knife in his hand. The tip of the knife was pointed downwards and half of the blade was directly inserted into the soil.

"good chance"!

Seeing Chu Ning's knife falling to the ground, the silver-collared Rakshasa rushed forward. The knife in Chu Ning's hand gave him such a shock, and it was also the blade hanging in his heart, and he did not dare to despise it!

The silhouette of the silver-collared Rakshasa remained in the darkness. His silhouettes were flying past everywhere. Which one was his true form and which one was his shadow. It was dizzying to see for a moment, as if each one was his true form, as if every one was his true form.

Each one is a shadow.

Chu Ning simply closed her eyes and listened to the sound of rushing through the space!

"Silk"!

A killing breath like a poisonous snake bit Chu Ning from behind towards his neck...

Chu Ning remained motionless and showed no reaction at all. He did not realize that the silver-collared Rakshasa was behind him and wanted to take his head.

The silver-collared Rakshasa thought to himself: You are finally going to die in my hands!

"Um"?

The silver-collared Rakshasa's two fingers formed a sword and stopped half an inch away from Chu Ning's neck. His original silver collar became dark, and the bright silver turned into black.

It didn’t turn black!

There was a black smoke on the silver of his neck that turned it black. What was the smoke on his neck and why did it appear on his neck?

The "Sha" that was originally stuck on the ground next to Chu Ning, and the knife that was stuck on the ground, disappeared!

Where did the knife go?!

The knife turned into a "sha" on the neck of the silver-collared Rakshasa.

"You, you, you...I...I..." The silver-collared Rakshasa, who was still proud just now, has now changed his life and death. He is a master of the Golden Core Realm, and Chu Ning is only a Grandmaster Realm!

He never dreamed that he would die in Chu Ning's hands. Strictly speaking, he died in the hands of "Evil". He stared at Chu Ning with all his concentration, and his whole mind was focused on Chu Ning.

Ning didn't even notice his surroundings, let alone the knife that had fallen from his hand.

Just because he didn't notice it, he was killed abruptly. The silver-collared Rakshasa refused to close his eyes and leaned back with his eyes wide open!

He wanted to go with a "bang" and fell down, knocking off the ghost mask on his face, revealing an extremely young face. Since he had hidden his true appearance under the mask all year round, his

His face was extremely pale. He was originally hiding in the darkness, but he was so pale. This was really an irony, just like he originally felt that he had a chance to win but lost his life.

Chu Ning has now used all his trump cards. The gods and ghosts draw out their sword skills, and the sword turns into "evil". Two real masters of the golden elixir stage, and a clone of the golden elixir stage, can completely drain the last drop of Chu Ning's physical limit.

!

Chu Ning stretched out her hand to grab the branch of the bush beside her to pull herself up. After trying several times in succession, she finally managed to grab it and slowly stood up...

There is someone hiding behind the tree!

A small and mysterious figure was dressed in night clothes, hiding his whole body, his head was also wrapped, and his face was covered with a black cloth!

Revealing a pair of big round eyes, staring at Chu Ning's every move, thinking for a long time, when Chu Ning just stood up and was about to stand firm, a long sword came like a wisp of breeze.
Chapter completed!