"It hurts!"

A few big white cats yell pain, and feel very happy at the same time!

"Abnormal..."

Ye Fan murmured in his heart.

The key is that these white tigers have amazing recovery efficiency. Even if they hit his matchless sword, they can heal quickly.

"Cats have nine lives. This is the ancestor of cats. It's estimated that their lives are very hard..."

Ye Fan murmured to himself in his mind, but this is not the way to go on.

Frost all over the sky only weakens the movement and attack frequency of these white tigers, but it can't solve them completely.

Through constant acceleration, Ye Fan finally found a gap.

The shadow of a sword demon suddenly came, full of evil and crazy state.

"Death chants!"

Just now I found that the spirit of white tiger is weaker.

Ye Fan has thousands of spirits, and the shadow of sword demon seems to cover the whole Xianchi lake!

Four big white cat eyes open round, "Wu Wu" ground low voice call, begin to retreat.

However, he was still invaded by this spiritual shock and began to roll directly on the ground, as if he had a headache and was dying.

In fact, this effect is very low damage.

The general god beast, estimated already madly slaughtered each other.

Ye Fan was relieved and finally got rid of it.

With the recovered Xiaojin, Ye Fan continued to go deep into the salt pond.

But just did not run far, behind the white fan and other white tigers, and catch up!

"Sword God! Where are you going? The fight is not over yet! "

Isn't it? Recover so fast!?

Ye Fan is depressed, in front of a shock to his heart, suddenly appeared!

"Boom!"

A white lightning struck a mountain.

A white tiger, with golden thunder and metallic hair, stood majestically.

Then, three white tigers with blue thunder and lightning also landed on both sides.

A white tiger with Lei Sha roared.

"Bai Yu! Presumptuous! Don't you stop yet? "

Bai Yu and others, unwilling to stand still.

"White crack, you come fast enough?"

"The sword God is a noble guest of the king of war. How can you act in private?" White crack reprimands.

After hearing this, Ye Fan confirmed his guess and handed over to the white tiger of Thor's blood.

"It turns out that you are the white tiger king, Baizhan.".

"Sword God, I don't know a few of my kindred, don't mind..."

"Ha ha, it's OK. I don't know you if I don't fight! Zhan Wang, I come here this time... "

Bai Zhan directly interrupts Ye Fan's words. He lifts the cat's paw, reveals a finger and shakes it.

"Sword God, we don't chat like this in Xianchi..."

"Ha?"

Bai Zhan's golden eyes flashed, "in Xianchi, we don't like to talk If you want to chat, use your sword... "

Ye Fan's heart broke down a little in an instant. Do you big white cats have mad cat disease!?

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