Chapter 1665 Falling into the water is intentional, but the flying flowers are merciless!

My speed is too fast, and the speed magic symbol is elusive. At this moment, I appeared behind Bai Teng, and no one noticed it. Even Bai Teng himself didn't know that the danger had come.

"God's son, be careful!" Suddenly, a roar came from the rolling blood, and then I saw a white tiger roaring out of the rolling blood, staring with a pair of angry eyes, rushing straight towards me.

However, it's too late to save it now!

I smiled coldly, and then I heard a "swish", and the soul-chopping sword was unsheathed, and the dazzling blade light burst out instantly, covering Bai Teng.

"Ah!..."

Bai Teng screamed, but the scream stopped abruptly in an instant, and his head was chopped off by my knife.

There was still a trace of fear and disbelief on his face. Obviously, until the moment of death, he couldn't believe that he, the son of God of the White Tiger clan, was killed in an instant!

"No!" The white tiger roared angrily, and then I saw a rolling demonic energy bursting out of his body. He opened his mouth and spit at me fiercely.

In an instant, the strong wind was like a knife, sweeping directly towards me.

I didn't dare to resist it. I shook my wings violently, and the whole person flew backwards like a dragonfly skimming the water.

At the moment of flying backwards, I didn't forget to give Bai Teng another knife on the head.

With a loud bang, Bai Teng's head was chopped off by my sword, and his soul was instantly extinguished.

"Ah!!!" The white tiger was completely enraged, and raised its head and roared. As he roared, the evil spirits in his body seemed endless, constantly drilling out, and then, like a tide, they surged towards me.

After seeing this scene, not only was I not panicked at all, but I grinned: "Maybe your White Tiger clan's luck is not good enough. I follow the lineage of the Yin people, and I have a natural suppression on the abilities of your White Tiger clan, so... you go to hell too!"

As my voice fell, I heard howling sounds coming from my body, and then, the rolling Netherworld energy suddenly surged out of my body, and one old ghost after another escaped, like ferocious beasts that had been suppressed for a long time, and the moment they escaped, they all raised their heads and roared.

"Hahaha, I can replenish again. These are all pure soul power!"

"Don't fight over them, they are all mine!"

All the old ghosts showed their fierce ghost appearance, and then showed their magical powers, rushing to the group of evil ghosts.

It felt like a hungry homeless man suddenly saw a roast chicken and wanted to swallow it in one bite.

"How come there are so many evil ghosts in your body?" After seeing this scene, the white tiger's pupils shrank immediately, but then, he seemed to think of something, and immediately shouted: "You are, you are the living ghost messenger who made a big fuss in my Tiger King Valley not long ago, Zhang Qianyu?"

"Yes, it's me!" I smiled coldly.

The ability of the white tiger clan is to devour people's souls and transform them into their own evil ghosts for their own use.

This ability has resulted in too much human blood on the hands of every member of their race. Every evil ghost represents a living life! The

reason why the White Tiger Clan is so powerful is that every member of the clan has countless evil ghosts. Sometimes, the evil ghosts can solve the problem without the need for the main body to take action. Even if the opponent is very powerful, as long as the number of evil ghosts is enough, the opponent can be tired to death!

But unfortunately, he met me. I am a descendant of the lineage of the Yin people, a living Yin messenger in the world today. Maybe my real combat power is not as strong as this elder, but the living Yin messenger has a natural suppression of the ghosts. It is his bad luck to meet me.

"Ahhh..."

The group of old ghosts had already rushed into the group of evil ghosts. Although the number of evil ghosts was superior, the realm of the old ghosts in my body was higher, especially in my body, where cultivation was twice as effective with half the effort. Many thousand-year-old ghosts had already reached the realm of half-step ghost king. At this moment, they showed their fierce ghost phase and rushed into the group of evil ghosts, just like wolves entering a flock of sheep. With a wave of their hands, I don't know how many evil ghosts were blown up.

"Be careful, there will be a very powerful evil ghost in this group of evil ghosts!" I opened my mouth and warned.

Almost as soon as I finished speaking, the white tiger's eyes flashed, and then it opened its mouth and sucked the group of evil ghosts fiercely.

I thought he was going to take back all the evil spirits, but he didn't. With a cry, he pulled back an evil spirit that was full of evil spirits from the evil spirit group and swallowed it into his mouth.

"Hmph, very good, my White Tiger Clan will remember you. When the Tiger King revives, you will be ready to face the wrath of the Tiger King!"

He snorted coldly and turned to leave.

But how could I let him go like this?

"Want to leave? Leave the treasures you brought first!" As I finished speaking, I visualized the speed rune again in my mind, but before I could make any move, I suddenly heard a "pop" sound.

That sound was like a bubble condensing and then quickly breaking.

Then, the voice of Luohua Wuhen was heard: "The falling water has intentions, the flying flowers are ruthless..."

This voice was very tender, and inside, there was a hint of emotion and loneliness.

As the voice came out, countless bubbles actually condensed out of thin air. These bubbles were very large and there were a lot of them. At this moment, they suddenly condensed, and the white tiger was caught off guard and actually went directly into one of the bubbles.

The size of the bubble was just enough to wrap his head.

In an instant, he was horrified and struggled to tear the bubbles apart, but the endless bubbles suddenly came over and wrapped all his limbs. Finally, all the bubbles gathered together to form a huge bubble that wrapped his entire body.

"Wuwuwu... This is, this is... Ruoshui..." The elder kept struggling, but it was all in vain. His pupils gradually shrank, and the Ruoshui in the bubble quickly penetrated into his body through his mouth and nose. The most important thing was that after he was wrapped, a pink mist was produced in the bubble, and the mist penetrated into his body along with Ruoshui. In just a few seconds, the pollen in the pink mist took root and sprouted in his body, and plant stems grew out along his seven sacral organs.

Finally, with a "pop" sound, the bubble broke, and a blood-red flower of the other shore emerged from his wide-open mouth and bloomed in the wind!