It was already a week later when Ye Tian and Qinghan returned to Tianhai.

They went to several places, ate, drink, have fun, let themselves go, and live a world of two, which was like a honeymoon.

Qinghan was very happy. She faded away the girl's youthfulness and radiance, and she became more and more feminine.

She is like a budding flower, slowly blooming, the fragrance of flowers is so charming that it makes people unable to help pick and taste.

Dongshan, space barrier.

This is a pure land, like a fairy tale world, independent of the world.

The spiritual energy here is like fog, so thick that it cannot be melted. The sea of ​​flowers is gorgeous. Qihua Yao grass is blooming in competition, competing for beauty. In the medicinal fields and among the fields, colorful butterflies are flying, and the rich fragrance of medicine spreads throughout every corner.

At the center of the barrier, there is a pool of thunder, with lightning lights and lightning rays interweaving a sea of ​​thunder, like boiling boiling water.

A thunder seal was suspended above the thunder pool, floating up and down, with treasure rays flowing on the surface, and magical Taoist patterns wandering out.

In the thunder pool, a vermilion bird surrounded by fire flapping its wings, making loud and shrill bird songs, trying to escape.

Ye Tian sat next to the Thunder Pool, with a solemn expression, pinched the seal in his hand, and produced magic powers, using the Thunder Pool to cleanse the Suzaku Shikigami.

Roar! A white tiger soars into the clouds and fog, wanders among the sea of ​​flowers, chasing butterflies, and makes a tiger roar from time to time.

The sound insulation of the barrier is good enough, so there is no need to worry about the sound coming outside.

The white tiger has transformed from a huge size of more than ten meters to a length of one foot, which is much smaller, but it is still larger than the real tiger in the secular world.

Because the barrier is not big, if the White Tiger wants to move freely here, its body size must be reduced.

It is a spirit body that can control its body shape.

The colorful butterflies flap their wings and walk through flowers, like beautiful elves, extremely flexible. The white tiger is the king of the forest, and it is not easy to catch one.

However, the White Tiger has its own trump card.

It seemed to be playing boredly, but in fact it was honing its own martial arts and martial arts, flying sword techniques! Clang! A white tiger opened its mouth and a silver light shot out, like a meteor crossing the sky, causing a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

With a sneer, several flowers and plants were cut off and a small pit broke out on the ground.

In the small pit, there was a silver short sword inserted. The sword was one foot long and was silver-white all over. It was as crystal clear as glass, with a strange luster, as if it was carved from peerless jade.

This is an extraordinary sword, a magical treasure soldier, and a famous Lei Fei. The original owner was Taixuzi, the elder of the Supreme Elder of Fenglei Valley.

The Thunder Sword is made of the magical material Daluo Silver Essence from the Kunlun small world. It has refined ninety-eighty-one nine-thunder thunder weapons in it. Later, it has been tempered in the Thunder Pool for eight years. It will become a sword in ten years. It is Taixuzi's natal magic weapon! After Ye Tian defeated Taixuzi, he took over the Thunder Sword and cleaned the Taixuzi's brand and now gave it to Baihu.

The white tiger is of metal in the five elements and is born to be a good master in controlling flying swords.

Now it is a beginner and still very awkward, but it will grow up soon.

However, it is not easy for it to swing the power of the thunder sword. At least it has to master one thunder method.

As for the thunder method, it cannot practice for the time being, because its spiritual body will be naturally restrained by thunder.

Only when its physique has changed can it be practiced.

Now it opened its mouth and sniffed out the flying sword. It was a little wrong. The butterfly failed to stab, but it cut off several flowers and plants.

The White Tiger did not give up and opened her mouth and sucked it. The Lei Fei Sword turned into a sword pill and swallowed it into her belly. Come again! "Bai Tiger, you have enough, stop for me quickly! All the flowers and plants I have worked hard to plant will be ruined by you."

Suddenly, a girl's sweet shout came over, like jade beads dripping from the jade plate, with a crisp and ethereal voice.

The girl stood in front of a palace, wearing a long white dress, with a graceful figure, white skin as white as ivory, light and a fairy-like, her eyes were circulating, her nose wrinkled, and she grinded her shiny little tiger teeth, looking very angry.

Even if she was angry, she was still beautiful and charming, with a peerless appearance, like a favorite of heaven, gathering thousands of beautiful spirits and beautiful clothes, and her every frown and smile could cause trouble to the world.

Roar! Baihu yelled at her, clearly not taking her seriously, and continued to play on his own, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, waving in the air, and flying swords danced around.

The White Tiger is simply a demon king who is tragic and destroys flowers and chases butterflies everywhere.

Mengyao was angry. She devoted all the grass and trees here, so how could she let the White Tiger do whatever she wanted?

"White Tiger, you are too arrogant.

Today I will punish you for your teacher and teach you a lesson!"

While speaking, she stepped out and flew to chase the white tiger.

The white tiger turned around and roared. Suddenly, the man stood up, his two big front hooves waved in the air, spreading their teeth and claws, clearly demonstrating and provoking.

Meng Yao became more angry and said, "Stinky White Tiger, I won't take off any skin from you."

Not far away, a laugh came: "Senior sister, do you need help?

You may not be able to deal with the White Tiger alone.”

Zhao Tianlong is fighting with the Golden Armored Corpse King.

Both of them were both brass and iron bones. When they passed the fist, they were like opening a blacksmith shop, with fists reaching the flesh, and bursts of sounds.

If it were outside, this sound could be enough to travel for two miles.

"The Ancient Dragon and Elephant Art" both of them have practiced well.

Zhao Tianlong's punch can exert a thousand pounds of force and knock a cement concrete wall through.

The Golden Armored Corpse King is even more amazing. He is a horizontal body, a body of Vajra, and has the realm of a Martial Saint. He can collapse a building with one punch and knock a small hill into slag.

The beautiful senior sister hid in the side hall and meditated and practiced every day. It was rare for him to see him. He quickly stopped fighting with the Golden Armored Corpse King, looked over with a smile, and his eyes were straightened.

The Golden Armored Corpse King despised him and punched him out with one punch.

"Ahhh, Golden Armored Corpse King, I and you are not finished."

In the air, Zhao Tianlong shouted.

Suddenly, he glared at him and was scared. The White Tiger was going to be in trouble with it.

"White Tiger, what are you going to do?

I have no grudges and grudges with you..." "Brother Hu, Master Hu, don't!"

Boom! The white tiger still stepped on it with one hoof and stepped on Zhao Tianlong's chest.

Suddenly, Zhao Tianlong fell to the ground like a meteor and smashed a big pit.

The white tiger is also cruel enough, and one hoof puts out a lot of force. If an ordinary person is, he must step on it into a paste.

Of course, he deserved it. Who told him to repair the White Tiger with Mengyao? Without the diamonds, he would take on any porcelain work.

The white tiger is more arrogant when it shines on its mighty power.

However, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation. If the sky bypasses, its good days will soon come to an end.

As soon as I saw, in Mengyao's palm, the divine light surged, the silver snake danced, the lightning was rippling, and there was a faint roar of thunder.

She slapped out with a sudden palm, and suddenly a thick thunder lightning struck out, extremely fierce, even the sun in the sky was inferior, and she slashed directly at the White Tiger.

This is the thunder method, the Taiyin Divine Thunder! Although Mengyao has only achieved initial cultivation, its power is still extremely terrifying.

The white tiger was shocked and his eyes were terrified. It quickly dodged, but it could not dodge at all.

Boom! The blazing lightning struck a thunderous lightning on it, and its spiritual body was blurred in an instant, and its originally snow-white hair was charred.

The white tiger roared and roared, and rushed towards Mengyao.

However, when three thunderous lightning struck it one after another, it became honest and sank on the ground like a dead dog. Its body was full of lightning, its lightning was thundering, and its skin was gone, and it was almost wiped out.

"Senior sister, you have cultivated the Taiyin Divine Thunder, so domineering."

Zhao Tianlong was a little jealous.

He also wanted to practice thunder method, but his body did not allow it, and his foundation was too weak.

Even the Golden Armored Corpse King was a little stunned, surprised, and looked straight at him.

"Just just a glimpse of the way, it's still far from Dacheng."

Mengyao said lightly.

At this time, Ye Tian suddenly grew up beside the Thunder Pool and said, "The refinement was successful!"

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Chapter completed!