Immortal Emperor

Jiao Peng felt that even in his heyday, the probability of resisting in "Tiger Cannon Divine Fist" was not high, let alone the area of serious injury? It was impossible to resist at all!

When did this waste become so strong? He has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Jiao Peng was shocked and angry, but the situation in front of him did not allow him to think too much, so he hurriedly shouted, his true qi poured into his legs, kicked the ground wildly, and frantically hid to the side.

When the courage is broken, the momentum is gone, that is, the tiger loses its claws, and the soldiers lose their weapons and become lambs to the slaughter.

Jiao Peng's true colors of the clown jumping off the beam were fully displayed, and in the face of the Tiger Cannon Divine Fist, he was so frightened that the soul of the dead could not even do the most basic defense, he only knew how to hide. A dog like him, usually a dog fights with people, bullying the weak, once he finds out that the other party is better than himself, he becomes a grandson, kneeling down and kowtowing to call grandpa afraid of slowness.

Jiao Peng's clumsy dodge, how could he dodge Su Zhen's fist?

"Bang!"

Su Zhen knocked him several meters away with a punch, hit an ancient tree, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then Su Zhen was unforgiving, punch after punch, Jiao Peng retreated step by step, and finally fell on Jiao Peng with seven punches in succession, breaking his ribs by three, breaking his shoulder bones, breaking his forearm, breaking his leg bones, cracking his head, and lying on the ground as if he was lying on the ground, begging for mercy one after another.

"Senior Brother Su spare your life, Senior Brother Su spare your life!" Jiao

Peng's face was bloody, he was so frightened that he was terrified, and he wailed and begged for mercy: "I was forced by Han Yunfeng, I never thought of going against you, heaven and earth can be learned!"

Su Zhen's eyes were indifferent.

If this kind of is believed, his IQ will not have to go through martial arts.

Seeing that Su Zhen was ruthless, Jiao Peng's face turned sideways, and his eyes glared at him and threatened: "Damn waste, if you dare to kill me, Senior Brother Han Yunfeng will skin you and cramp you, and you will be dismantled! Moreover, the Vientiane Sect prohibits cannibalism with the same sect, and if you kill my sect, you will not spare you! You better let me go, my adult does not care about the villain, and this matter will be revealed, if not...... "

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Su Zhen kicked and broke four ribs in Jiao Peng's left chest, one of which was inserted into his heart, Jiao Peng coughed up blood, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his eyes of incomparable affection for the world gradually lost their color.

"That's a lot of nonsense.

Su Zhen didn't have the heart to listen to his threats, and after kicking him to death, he was about to leave.

Wild beasts and monsters are rampant in the Luoxia Mountains, and the corpses are here, and they will be eaten clean in the blink of an eye, and there is no need to destroy the corpses.

But just after taking a few steps, a thought popped up in Su Zhen's mind, this thought was terrifying, but it was common sense to think about it. Martial arts are cruel, the weak eat the fittest, and the benevolence of women cannot be tolerated. The lesson of the Immortal Emperor is still in front of him, and the grass must be eradicated, and no resources can be wasted.

Su Zhen returned to Jiao Peng's corpse, dug out the dantian and ate it.

The demon beast inner pill can be replenished, and the monk dantian can naturally do it! Su Zhen is a cannibal practice.

The immortal bloodline refined Jiao Peng's dantian, and the blood-colored energy was majestic, and the repair was accelerated, and a huge sword crack was repaired, and Su Zhen's cultivation was restored to the middle stage of the innate sevenfold!

Su Zhen smiled coldly, and after searching out some valuable things on Jiao Peng's body, he left this place.

Then find a place, Su Zhen continued to digest the energy to repair the dantian, and at the same time cooperated with some resources collected by Jiao Peng to continue to replenish. It took six days to repair a huge sword crack and restore it to the Innate Eightfold Realm.

Whoosh ......

In the dense forest, Su Zhen cast Lingyundu, his body was as light as a swallow, and he shuttled quickly through the forest, he found an innate eightfold ironclad beast, which was chasing, and when he was about to catch up, he suddenly heard a heaven-shattering tiger roar in the distant forest.

"Roar-"

The huge tiger roared through the mountains and forests, shaking the forest birds and making the leaves rattle.

"What a fierce beast, it's so powerful!"

Su Zhen was shocked and took three steps back, he hurriedly climbed a big tree, looked in the direction of the tiger's roar, his true qi poured into his eyes, his eyes looked far away, and after passing through the dense forest for several miles, he vaguely saw a behemoth.

It's a tiger.

A tiger with a body length of more than five meters, weighing more than three tons, and red hair all over its body, as if the flames were burning!

"It's the Flame Tiger King!" Su

Zhen recognized this demon beast, this is the overlord near the Vientiane Sect of the Luoxia Mountain Range, the realm is ten inherent, the body can burn flames, and control the flame attack.

In the innate realm, you can walk sideways.

"Yi Yao, Fang Tuo run away, I'll break off!" In front of the Flame Tiger King, there were three people, two men and one woman.

At this time, a young man with a knife was slashing at the Flame Tiger King.

As the long knife was cut out, the knife qi burst out, and the shadow of the knife filled the forest, plowing the ground into many openings, and the trees next to it suffered, and the branches and branches fell one after another. But the Flame Tiger King was not afraid at all, and with a roar, he dissipated all the sword qi with one claw. Its tiger claws were entwined with Dao Flames, and the sword qi was completely ineffective against it.

After shattering the sword qi, the sword-wielding young man of the Flame Tiger Dynasty pounced and bit his head with a bloody mouth.

"Fang Ce be careful!" The

girl named 'Yi Yao', and the young man named 'Fang Tuo', their faces changed, and they attacked the Flame Tiger King at the same time.

The girl Yi Yao threw out a bright colored ring and smashed it into the tiger's head.

The young man Fang Tuo held a flying crane crossbow, pulled the trigger, and shot four stainless steel arrows at the eyes of the Flame Tiger King. The Flying Crane Repeater is a standard weapon, which has stronger penetration, longer range and most importantly can fire in bursts than ordinary bows.

"Roar-"

The color ring was slapped by the Flame Tiger King's claw, not posing a threat, but the four stainless steel arrows made it dare not be careless, and hurriedly closed its eyelids. "Sonorous", "sonorous"...... When the arrow hit the tiger king's eyelids, it actually made a metallic clashing sound, and the arrows that could penetrate the iron plate only left four white spots on the eyelids of the flame tiger king.

The terrifying defense made the three of them gasp.

While the Flame Tiger King was dodging the arrows, the knife-wielding boy 'Fang Ce' hurriedly dodged, stood in the safe zone, and joined the two partners.

"Roar-"

After the Flame Tiger King landed, he bared his teeth and looked at the three of them. The fierceness that came to the face made the three of them break out in cold sweat on their foreheads, and their faces turned pale, especially the girl Yi Yao, whose big eyes were full of tears, and they were about to cry in fright.

"Where did this person come from?" Su Zhen could see that these three people were not disciples of the Vientiane Sect, and eighty percent were disciples of the family who came out to practice near the Luoxia Mountain Range.

Among them, Fang Ce, a young man with a knife, is the leader, cultivated as a congenital ninefold, Fang Tuo with a flying crane crossbow, cultivates as a congenital eightfold, and the weakest is Yi Yao, a girl with a colored ring, and only the innate seven-fold cultivation is.

With the three of them, it was enough to deal with most of the Innate Realm demon beasts, but when they met the Flame Tiger King, their luck obviously declined to the extreme.

"That knife-wielding young man, if he faces the Flame Tiger King alone, maybe there is a little chance of escape, but with two oil bottles, it's no fun. Looking at the appearance of the three of them, they should have fought for a while, and their true qi was consumed, and now even if they want to escape alone, they can't do it.

Su Zhen shook his head, not wanting to meddle in things.

The three of them are in a mortal situation, Su Zhen has the heart to save, and he doesn't have the ability, so it's better to be out of sight and quiet.

However, just as Su Zhen was about to leave, the Flame Tiger King attacked again, and Fang Ce gritted his teeth to meet it, slashing at the tiger's head, the sword was brilliant and cold. Yi Yao and Fang Tuo also attacked at the same time. A metal ring slammed into the tiger's waist, and with a pull on the trigger, four steel arrows shot at the tiger's head.

"Roar-"

The Flame Tiger King slammed into Fang Ce head-on, swept the colored ring with one tail, and slapped the arrow with one claw. "sonorous", "sonorous", "sonorous"...... Three steel arrows in a row were blocked, and one of them actually stayed through the crack in the tiger's claws, and before the Flame Tiger King could react, it was shot in its left eye.

With a "poof", the Flame Tiger King's left eyeball was filled with a stainless steel arrow, and the tail of the arrow trembled.

The Flame Tiger King is injured!