Gu Fenghua, holding a stick in his hand, made a breakthrough in the world. Oh, no, it's an unsheathed sword. It hit the head of the fire tiger on the back of the sword heavily, making it a hearty and domineering one.

The most surprising thing is that in the face of Gu Fenghua's heavy blow, the fire tiger on the back of the sword was not on guard. He was staring straight at the ground.

After a closer look, Xie Youran found that a green vine came out from the bottom of the ground, tied the fire tiger on the back of the sword firmly, and tied more than a dozen knots. What's more terrible is that the vine was covered with thin needles, emitting blue light in the sun. Obviously, the vine is poisonous!

No wonder the fire tiger on the back of the sword didn't react. He was hit by Gu Fenghua. It turned out that was the reason.

However, even if it is like this, Gu Fenghua's sword power obviously exceeds her real cultivation.

"One sword, shake the mountains and rivers!" Without waiting for Xie Youran to recover from his astonishment, Gu Fenghua smashed out with a sword.

The fire tiger on the back of the sword is a five level monster, which is equivalent to an expert in the realm of Holy Spirit. The cheap poisonous sting can only paralyze it for a short time, and it can't last for a long time. Once it's allowed to breathe, it can't be controlled by the vine alone.

Seeing Xie Youran's unkindness and treating their kindness as a donkey's liver and lung, Gu Fenghua didn't want to do it. However, when she saw Shi Jianhao in danger, Xie Youran sacrificed her life to save her. She couldn't help feeling that Xie Youran was stubborn and suspicious, but her character was good. It's a pity to die like this.

After a change of heart, Gu Fenghua finally made a move. In the face of such a powerful monster, if you don't do it, you will die or I will live. Of course, Gu Fenghua is not careless, and he will not risk his own life.

"Bang!" The fire tiger on the back of the sword just raised his head and was knocked unconscious by Gu Fenghua's sword. His eyes, which had just recovered a little, fell into dullness again.

"Let me do it. Let me do it." The white fat man yelled all the way, rolled over like a ball, raised his long sword and chopped it heavily.

"And me, die a little, it's time for Miss ben to do it." Lorne also came up, swung his arm round and chopped it down.

"Don't stop me. Don't stop anyone. I'm very sad. I'm really sad." Ye colorless also arrived in time, eyes red said.

Four people, four swords, rain down on the fire tiger on the back of the sword. Maybe it's not enough. Lorne and the white fat man jump and chop and stamp, and the cowhide boots leave a series of footprints on the poor fire tiger's face.

The fire tiger on the back of the sword loomed, but he murmured in his mouth, and his mouth gradually oozed blood.

The fifth level monster is not only powerful in attack, but also far stronger in defense. The lower level monster is better than the lower level monster. The fire light on its body is the protective gas shield condensed by the power of demons.

However, no matter how strong the defense is, it can't stand the four people's cruel and violent attack. The fire light on its body is getting weaker and weaker, and the power of the demons to protect its body is gradually collapsing. Although it has not been cut by the sword for the time being, its inner organs have already been injured.

Seeing the blood oozing from the fire tiger's mouth on the back of the sword and the dense footprints on his body, Xie Youran and others are all bristling with sweat, which is too... Too cruel!