Chapter 1703 The Angry Brother is Really Angry

Hu Zi had been holding back his energy for a long time. After hearing what I said, he immediately turned into a stream of light and came behind the Fire Worshiper in the blink of an eye.

"Draw the knife and cut the water quickly and silently!" Hu Zi shouted, and then I saw his arm holding the pig-killing knife suddenly move.

His movements were so fast that I only felt a flash before my eyes, and then a dazzling blade light was chopped out.

At that moment, Hu Zi's knife even had a trace of afterimages. Even though the dazzling blade light had been swung out, the afterimage was engraved in the void and did not dissipate for a long time.

It was an extremely simple knife, and also an extremely fast knife, which only highlighted one word: fast! It was so fast that it disappeared

without a trace, so fast that it frightened the gods and ghosts, so fast that no one could react to this knife.

In just a blink of an eye, Hu Zi didn't know how many times he swung the knife, and even the void was engraved with countless knife marks!

"What a fast knife!" The eyes of the Zoroastrian member lit up, and his eyes were full of admiration. The blood light emanating from his body gradually disappeared, and the talismans that were densely painted on his body also gradually disappeared into his body.

At this time, there was a "puff" sound, and blood suddenly spurted out of the furry claw.

To everyone's surprise, Hu Zi's knife did not cut off the furry claw, but only left more than ten deep scars on it that could see the bone.

"Ah..."

A painful howl came from the space-time tunnel, followed by blood spurting out, and the furry claws shrank back.

"Brother, let's chase it in!" The irritable brother of the Fire Worship Sect cursed loudly, and was about to dive into the space-time tunnel, but was grabbed by Hu Zi.

"Don't chase, don't chase, it may be connected to the demon world, fuck, you want to die!" Hu Zi said loudly.

Hearing this, the irritable old man gritted his teeth and said, "My senior brother is dead, and I still want to kill him, damn it! Oh, fuck, it's over, the space-time channel is gone! Fuck you, why are you holding me, you are delaying my important business, get lost!"

As he said that, he actually knocked Hu Zi's hand away, turned his head, and rushed directly into the majestic pure yin energy with his eyes wide open, leaving Hu Zi standing there in a daze, with a look of confusion on his face.

"He, what did he scold me for?" Hu Zi slowly turned his head and looked at me with a dull face, "Let me...get lost?"

"It seems...that's what he said." I nodded with a little embarrassment.

"Ni Ma!" Hu Zi was also anxious: "Wait a minute, I just saved you, why are you scolding me, your grandpa!"

Hu Zi said, and plunged into the rolling Yin Qi with a knife.

The two of them escaped into the Yin Qi one after another, but I did not act rashly, but squinted my eyes and carefully sensed the changes in the surrounding Qi.

"There is no fluctuation, could it be that the White Tiger Clan's back-up is the one just now?" I frowned, I could sense that the owner of the furry claw was very strong, and could bite the Zoroastrian member to death with one bite, and his strength was unquestionable.

But perhaps because he was in the demon world, he could not fully exert his combat power. Or perhaps... he had not yet fully recovered, and could only rely on instinct to hunt down human monks and devour their flesh and blood to accelerate his awakening.

At this time, a scream was heard from the rolling yin energy, and then a figure flew out directly, and a member of the Fire Worship Sect, who was bathed in fire, followed closely behind.

"Heavenly fire, burn!"

The Fire Worship Sect member stretched out his palm and grabbed the void fiercely.

In an instant, a flame appeared from the void, and with a "whoosh" sound, it wrapped the demon in it.

The demon was obviously from the White Tiger Clan. After being engulfed in flames, he did not panic. Instead, he roared like a tiger and then flashed, revealing his true form.

After he revealed his true form, a mighty pure Yin energy immediately gushed out of his body. In an instant, the flames burning on his body were extinguished.

"Yin and Yang are both mutually restraining and mutually reinforcing. Boy, come back to the demon clan with me. I promise that my White Tiger clan will make you a guest of honor. Moreover, my White Tiger clan also has a collection of top-level fire techniques. Just nod your head, and I promise that you can grow rapidly after your spiritual energy recovers, and within a year, you can be the best among everyone!"

"Bullshit, the fire techniques of my Fire Worship Sect are also top-level. Stop talking nonsense. You're finished if I don't do anything to you!"

The Fire Worship Sect member cursed angrily, and then he kicked out fiercely and shouted, "Fire!"

As the words fell, his figure instantly appeared in front of the white tiger, and a pair of palms burning with blazing flames were like two pieces of iron, and he went straight to the white tiger's head and slapped it.

"Hmph, if you don't accept my toast, you'll be punished!" The white tiger snorted coldly, and then his eyes flashed, and his two fangs stretched out directly, colliding fiercely with the two palms.

"Bang..."

A loud bang was heard, followed by the roar of the strong wind, the rolling cold wind, and the terrifying hot air waves, which were centered on the two people.

Afterwards, the white tiger flew backwards, and one of his two fangs was broken, and blood was gushing out of his mouth.

As for the Zoroastrian, he also had a look of pain on his face. He saw that the broken fang had pierced his palm and embedded in it. The flames at the place where the fang had pierced had gone out. The evil spirit was corroding his body, turning his entire palm green.

"Damn it, is it poisonous?" He gritted his teeth, then made up his mind, raised his other palm, used it as a knife, and chopped off his wrist fiercely.

With a muffled sound of "puff", a hand with fangs inlaid flew directly into the air. Then, he used fire to roast the broken part to stop the bleeding. Then he raised his head and shouted, "If you cut off one of my hands, I will cut off your head!"

Then he shouted again, "Fire!"

A flash of fire appeared, and then he suddenly walked out of the fire, stretched out the only remaining hand, and grabbed the neck of the white tiger.

"Aohou!"

The white tiger roared, but at this moment he was obviously injured. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the hand that was like a branding iron.

For a moment, a "zillazilla" sound was heard, and a burnt smell spread.

"Why are you not so awesome anymore? Do you still want me to be a traitor? I, your grandpa, have practiced martial arts since I was young and have a proud character. You want me to be a traitor, but I still want you to be my mount!"

As he said that, he exerted force on his hand again, and his fingertips pierced directly into the neck of the white tiger.

"Ah..."

The white tiger screamed, but at this moment, ripples appeared in the void again, and then a huge leopard head suddenly appeared from the void, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the head of the Zoroastrian member fiercely!