Chapter 2377

Once you say that.

Completely angered Qin Shanhe, he laughed Jie ran and his pupils were faint, "this is the biggest joke that our Lord has heard in his life!"

"Death? You ants?"

The drunkard Baili sword God also frowned and looked at Zhao Fang incomprehensibly. Up to now, he still shows his tongue. Is he not quick enough to die?

But it doesn't matter. It's death after all!

They accepted their fate.

I decided to take several people to be buried with me before I died. It's best to take Qinshan River to die together.

Of course, this idea is estimated to be difficult to realize.

"Those who don't know how to live or die dare to threaten the Lord and kill him together!"

The haggard old man ordered.

Behind him, there are many strong people in the red rock world, including dozens of God turning friars alone.

"You are not allowed to intervene in this war!"

Qin Shanhe stopped them, "the main people of our country personally let them know the horror of returning to the virtual world!"

With that, the palm has fallen towards the mountain and river plate.

Originally, it was just an ordinary palm. After the blessing of the mountain and river plate, it turned into a huge palm covering thousands of miles of the mountain and river plate.

The giant palm photographed it. Li Yuanba, Xiaoyou Baili sword God and others showed their killing moves one after another to block it.

All were waved back by that palm.

At the same time, the palm wind brought up shocked Li Yuanba and others. In a short time, there was no power to fight again.

"See? Stupid mole ants, all your resistance in front of the great Lord is just a joke!"

The haggard old man sneered.

Immediately, he looked at Zhao Fang suspiciously, wondering, "what the hell is this boy doing? The most powerful spiritual friars around him were defeated, but he was indifferent and looked calm. Is there a backhand? "

"It's impossible. Even if you have a backhand, can you still deal with the returning monk?"

When thinking carefully, Qin Shanhe's Qingtian palm has been pressed on Zhao Fang.

"The overall situation has been decided, but I still think about what the boy is behind. It's ridiculous. It seems that the boy has no real ability. He's quite capable of playing tricks."

The haggard old man sneered.

Roar ~

At this time.

In the mountains and rivers, there was a sudden roar of animals, like the roar of the tiger king. The sound shook the sky and even the stars could roar down.

The haggard old man and others felt as if they were being stared at by some terrorist existence.

"Where's the roar?"

The haggard old man looked at the mountain and river plate and found that he was abnormal. Qin Shanhe's fallen giant palm stopped.

Turning around to look at Qinshan River, I found a trace of red on Qinshan River's face.

It was like trying hard to kill a group of ants, but they were stopped by ants, and the scene was deadlocked.

"This..."

When the haggard old man was in doubt, the roar of the tiger came again. This time, Shengsheng broke the giant palm of Qinshan river.

Outside the mountain and river plate, Qinshan River pressed the palm of the mountain and river plate, burst open and dissipated into blood mist.

"What?"

Not only the haggard old man, but also the silent figure of Mao Dou was startled.

Qinshanhe returned to the virtual friar. He shot through the mountain and river plate again. Even the friar at the same level could not hurt him, but now he was hurt.

"Lord, are you okay?"

When the haggard old man was about to help the Qinshan River, which was shaken by inexplicable forces, the remaining light from the corner of his eyes suddenly swept to a giant in the mountain and river plate.

It was a demon tiger with white gold veins. It was very arrogant and dignified.

Compared with the power of the Lord of Qin Shanhe, he is childish and ordinary like a child.

Under this dignity, he was almost frightened and could not move.

The demon tiger only had two front claws exposed, and its other half was in the door of a whirlpool.

"What the hell is going on?"

The haggard old man felt his head was broken and couldn't understand.

"Dead people don't need to know so much."

Behind the whirlpool light door, Zhao Fang stood proudly and looked coldly at the haggard old man Qin Shanhe and others.

"Zhao Fang?"

The hundred mile sword God and the drunkard all stared.

They thought they would die this time.

I didn't expect that things would turn around like this.

What made them even more shocked was that the demon tiger itself broke the palm of a strong man who returned to emptiness with a roar, which was appalling!

"Go!"

Qin Shanhe took a deep look at the demon tiger, his face was afraid, whispered, turned around and wanted to leave with the haggard old man and others.

He was frightened by the demon tiger.

Especially on the demon tiger, he had never seen that huge and amazing momentum in his life. At the moment he was stared at by it, the feeling of life and death crisis that had not appeared for thousands of years came to his mind again.

It was because of this that he chose to retreat without hesitation.

Almost the moment he retreated.

The demon tiger stretched out its front paw, lifted it up and slapped it away.

Pop!

The mountain and river plate broke.

Tiger claws cover the sky, covering the fleeing qinshanhe and others.

Qin Shanhe looked up and looked at the tiger's claws falling from the sky. Ignoring the feeling of good reincarnation and bad retribution, he quickly opened and supported all the defenses.

Boom!

Tiger claws fall.

Qinshan River disappeared.

All the strong men in the red rock world who followed him also disappeared.

More Than This.

Qinshan River also disappeared within a hundred miles.

There was no sound and disappeared silently, leaving only a terrible abyss.

"This..."

The scene in front of them was so abnormal that they were stunned and couldn't believe it.

But one thing is certain that the strength of this terrible demon tiger is at least the peak at the early stage of returning to emptiness, or even stronger.

Otherwise, Qinshan river will never be suppressed.

"It didn't even go out of the light door. With only half of its body, it trampled a strong man who returned to the virtual world. It can't resist. If it completely went out of the light door and appeared in the strongest posture, how strong should it be?"

Xiaoyou narrowed her eyes and was shocked by the strength of the demon tiger. At the same time, she felt more and more that she couldn't see through Zhao Fang.

"Unfortunately, it's broken!"

Zhao Fang shook his head. The people didn't understand his meaning. It became clear when he waved and two jade plates carved with mountains, rivers and seas appeared in his hands.

Mountains and rivers.

The eight immortal treasures Qin Shanhe used to trap them were smashed by the demon tiger's slap. The drunkard Nie Yan was very distressed.

"Qinshan River, dead?"

Nie Yan asked uncertainly. He had just gone to the abyss and couldn't see it all with his nine eyes. The depth of the abyss surprised him.

"Yes."

Zhao Fang nodded.

When the demon tiger's claw fell, he received a hint.

"Ding."

"Congratulations to the player. Kill the returning monk for the first time and get a random summon."

“……”

"Really dead?" Nie Yan still couldn't believe it.

That's the great monk who returned to the virtual world. He's not a cat and dog. He died so quietly?

Zhao Fang looked at the demon tiger and muttered, "there are still two opportunities“