Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 822: Between life and death

"Discovered, over here, don't let them escape!"

"Junior brother, be careful, they are coming from your side."

"Block the sky above."

The three White Tiger Palace disciples immediately rushed to the sky above the Wushan disciples and jointly set up the White Tiger Three Roar Formation.

The power of just one roar caused the miasma to surge like a tsunami. The force of ten thousand kilograms composed of sound waves fell on the three of them, immediately pressing their flying figures back to the ground. The nearby rocks were blown away by the sound waves. There were cracks all over, and countless vegetation flew up.

"The clouds pass through and the stars fall."

Seeing the second, more powerful howl coming down, Qi Shuiyun drew her sword and pointed it in the air. The person disappeared in an instant, and appeared in the sky above the White Tiger Three Howl Formation the next moment. An unexpected meteor fell and the three people in the formation were stunned. , the White Tiger disciple in the middle tried his best to dodge, and barely managed to avoid the Qishuiyun Bifeng Sword with his head. The tip of the sword instantly penetrated between the neck and shoulders, and pierced the chest.

Unfortunately, if it was the left side, the White Tiger disciple would definitely die if his heart was penetrated. However, if it was only the right side, it was also the result of the White Tiger disciple's full efforts.

After one strike, the seriously injured White Tiger disciple suddenly sprouted white hair all over his body, his arms suddenly became thicker, and his palms smacked upward like tiger claws.

Qi Shuiyun did not dare to fight hard, so she drew her sword and kicked the White Tiger disciple on the back, keeping distance from him.

The other two White Tiger disciples took the opportunity and were about to pounce on Qi Shuiyun. Suddenly, Fan Xi and Gong Lian also drew their swords and pointed towards the void. Two figures appeared in the sky in front of Qi Shuiyun, holding the sword in the form of a thousand catty pendant. It has fallen, and the target is the other two White Tiger disciples.

The two of them were not in a good state of consciousness. One of them swung his sword to create a sword glow, and the other waved his hand. Four tiger claws of fierce light penetrated the miasma, and together with the sword glow, they defeated the two figures who were using Meteor Drop in the sky.

"What?"

"No, it's fake..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Shuiyun’s Bifeng sword shone brightly, and with a dance of the long sword, the two of them were instantly enveloped in the sword light.

The two White Tiger disciples did not resist for long before they were forced forward by Fan Xi and Gong Lian's true forms. One's sword was like running water, the other's sword was like silver flowers, and they instantly chopped off the heads of the two White Tiger disciples.

In less than a breath, two people died in the White Tiger Palace and one was seriously injured.

"Be careful, everyone, pay attention to their body shapes. When the real body disappears, it is necessary to perform the transformation. If the real body is still there, it must be a fake body."

"Switch between reality and reality, I'll come too!" A White Tiger disciple suddenly bent down while running through the air, and then ran like a wild animal in the air with his hands and feet on the ground. Soon, a layer of white light enveloped him, and the white light showed The shape is exactly that of a tiger that is more than three feet long.

I saw him rushing in front of the Wushan disciples and suddenly waving his claws ten feet away. Just as the three of them were about to take precautions, the white tiger disappeared. The next moment, three white tigers appeared behind the Wushan disciples, all of them kept swinging their claws. Half pose.

The three people in Wushan were shocked, and they reluctantly turned around and swung their swords to fight back. Qi Shuiyun and Fan Xi both slashed the air with one sword, but Gong Lian's sword was shattered, blood splattered on his body, and he fell miserably to the bottom of the cliff.

"Junior sister Gong!" Qi Shuiyun was shocked, she pointed her sword and moved Yun Chuan under Gong Lian in an instant, catching her.

The gap in cultivation is really too big. Although the "Seven Styles of Cloud Penetration" can surprise someone, it can only be used once, and it will be difficult to effectively kill them again.

And if the opponent hits them casually, they will either die or be disabled.

"Up!"

Ten White Tiger disciples ran forward with their limbs in the air at the same time, their bodies shrouded in the light of the White Tiger.

"It's over, one is bad enough, ten heads, how to stop it?"

Fan Xi smiled bitterly, waved his long sword, and then stood blankly in the air as if he wanted to accept his fate.

Three white tigers appeared around him in an instant, waving their claws at the same time. Without exception, the claws passed through his body and collided with each other. The force of the collision knocked the three white tiger disciples back. They looked at him in confusion and surprise. Looking at Fan Xi who was motionless.

"Take Junior Sister Gong away, I will resist." At this moment, Qi Shuiyun threw Gong Lian to Fan Xi.

"Is there any mistake? Isn't this what you should have done?" Fan Xi was unhappy.

Qi Shuiyun dodged several claw strikes in succession and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go."

Fan Xi had no choice but to hold Gong Lian and rush into the sky.

"Where to escape!" A White Tiger disciple came to kill him. He was not enveloped by the light of the White Tiger, but transformed into a humanoid White Tiger. His strong body stepped on the cliff and rushed towards Fan Xi.

Fan Xili ignored him and rushed forward.

The humanoid white tiger was furious and rushed over to tear Fan Xi into pieces, but ended up passing through Fan Xi's body.

"It's like this again! What technique did this man use? Even the woman in his arms is also incorporeal!" Senior Brother Baihu stared at Fan Xi for a moment, then suddenly smiled and ordered: "Three Howling Formations! ”

"Yes!"

The three White Tiger disciples immediately joined forces, and a huge phantom of the White Tiger's head enveloped the three of them. They opened their mouths and were about to roar at Fan Xi to shock him to death.

This time Fan Xi still ignored it, and Gong Lian, who fell in his arms, although she seemed powerless, still grabbed Fan Xi's sword.

"Anemones are blooming!"

Three silver lotuses bloomed behind Fan Xi. The moment the anemones appeared, countless sword lights spewed out.

If the three White Tiger disciples insist on using the Three Howls, they will be killed by the light of the sword.

The strongest of the Three Howls Formation is the third howl, which is used by three of the five realms together. The third howl is enough to shock the six realms to death, but the first howl is so weak that even the light of the sword cannot shatter it.

As a last resort, the three of them dodged left and right, flew into the sky and merged again. At the same time, two more White Tiger disciples rushed closer to help the three of them protect the law.

When Gong Lian's Anemone Bloom was used again, facing the sword light of the pear blossom in the rain, the two white tiger disciples who protected the law were not afraid at all. One was a humanoid white tiger, swinging his claws like the wind, tearing apart a large piece of sword light, and the other One person swung his sword in a circle, turning it into a round mirror to block the remaining sword light.

After just one breath, the anemone withered, and the two white tiger disciples dodged left and right. The three formations behind them had successfully charged up. The white tiger head covering them roared, and a raging sound wave shook the miasma. Suddenly, The cliff where Fan Xi was sitting, with him as the center, was suddenly surrounded by a circular depression ten feet long and wide, which penetrated ten feet deep into the cliff, and the entire mountain trembled under the impact.

Seeing the second whistle approaching, Fan Xi was still running wildly up the cliff.

"No!" Senior Brother Baihu frowned.

Fan Xi was clearly hit by the tiger roar. Although the first roar was not powerful enough to kill him, it should have forced his body into the stone wall, but it seemed like he had missed just now!

Suddenly, Senior Brother Baihu understood something and shouted: "Don't face him, face him above!"

The three people in the formation immediately understood, moved up five feet and roared. Suddenly, a thirty-foot giant pit appeared out of thin air on the cliff. This blow clearly did not hit Fan Xi, but he was outside the giant pit. Fan Xi and Gong Lian spurted blood at the same time, and then collapsed, turning into streamers and floating into the huge pit, transforming into the bodies of Fan Xi and Gong Lian who were embedded in the cliff.

At this moment, the clothes of the two men were in tatters, and there were blood stains all over their bodies, as if they were split apart.

Although Qi Shuiyun, who was entangled by four White Tiger disciples, could not distract herself and look back, she could really feel the changes in the aura of the two people, especially Gong Lian, whose aura was already extremely weak!

"It can only be used! I hope..." Thinking of this, the life and death talisman in Qi Shuiyun's hand shattered!

"One alive is enough." After Senior Brother White Tiger finished speaking, the third roar of the three people in the formation had been successfully charged, and was about to kill the two Wushan people. Suddenly, all the White Tiger disciples were shocked!

"What!" Senior Brother Baihu lowered his head and looked at Qi Shuiyun below.

At this moment, Qi Shuiyun’s momentum actually entered the late stage of the Five Realms, and her momentum was still rising towards the peak!

Suddenly seeing Qi Shuiyun pointing her sword, Senior Brother Baihu's expression changed, and then he suddenly raised his head, and sure enough he saw Qi Shuiyun appearing in the sky!

It wasn't just him, Qi Shuiyun's figure appeared above the heads of ten people nearby.

"Is it true or false?"

Unable to allow Senior Brother Baihu to think clearly, he rolled up his sleeves and stretched out into the air, and threw out a ball of palm energy, which turned into the light of the white tiger and rushed towards Qi Shuiyun.

Whether it was true or false, this blow was not something Qi Shuiyun could withstand.

However, when the white tiger touched the tip of Qi Shuiyun's sword, the white tiger's light was actually penetrated, and a bit of cold light had already reached the top of senior brother Baihu's head!