Ziyang Mountains.

There are crises everywhere.

Ye Qing left the horse.

He walked in the Ziyang Mountains with his sister on his back.

Among the mountains, there are thorns.

Horses cannot run in the mountains.

Ye Qing could only abandon his horse and walk.

Along the way, I encountered many monsters.

Most of them are just the realm of body refining.

It cannot threaten Ye Qing.

Ye Qing held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand.

Wherever I passed, I slaughtered more than a dozen monsters in the realm of body refining.

Ye Qing, who has achieved great success in Feng Jianzhi, only needs one sword to kill monsters in the body refining realm.

My sister is in serious condition.

Ye Qing cannot waste even a minute or a second of time.

He knew that the beast king of Ziyang Mountain, Ziyang-winged Fire Tiger, was in the deepest part of the mountain range.

"Brother, don't go, it's dangerous!"

"We... let's go back."

Ye Mengling was on Ye Qing's back, as angry as a fucking spring.

Her body was like a piece of ice.

cold!

So cold!

"no!"

"Sister, believe me, you won't be in trouble!"

Ye Qing's face became even more resolute.

He once vowed to protect his sister.

No matter how dangerous the Ziyang Mountains are, he will never be able to leave.

Ye Qing was injured on his arms and calf.

Along the way, although Ye Qing could kill the monsters he encountered in seconds.

However, Ye Qing himself was also injured.

Feeling his sister's body became colder and colder, Ye Qing was anxious.

Not long ago, the last Kaiyang Pill was given to my sister.

However, the effect it has is minimal.

The cold air in my sister's body is too heavy.

Kaiyang Dan can no longer save her!

Must be able to get the essence and blood of the Ziyang-winged Fire Tiger!

"roar!"

In front, in the dense forest.

A tiger with silver light shining all over.

It was discovered that humans were approaching.

A bloodthirsty light flashed in the tiger's eyes.

The next moment.

He rushed over.

Like a silver lightning.

The tiger leaps up.

The sharp tiger claws slapped at my sister's weak body!

Ye Qing dodged and avoided.

When he was in the Ye family, Ye Qing was the prince.

The body and martial arts practiced are still quite mysterious.

Steps are like a gust of wind.

Quickly flashed!

The wind step, the best martial arts of the yellow stairs.

Among the Ye family, it is the most top body and martial arts.

Moreover, Ye Qing had already practiced him to a perfect level.

The body movement is very fast!

"Shih!"

In an instant.

Ye Qing's Qingfeng sword drew a arc in the air.

Blood light burst out.

With a sword, he stabbed in from the abdomen of the silver tiger.

The tiger wailed, but for a moment, it did not fall on the spot.

The sharp tiger claws slapped them down.

A blood mark was drawn on Ye Qing's right arm!

"Shih!"

The Qingfeng sword in Ye Qing's hand went deeper again.

The silver-shaped tiger made a last wail.

It's completely gone.

This silver tiger has a strong body.

The cultivation level has reached the ninth level of body refining.

It's very troublesome to deal with.

If Ye Qing hadn't had his quick body skills and sharp sword skills, it would have been really hard to deal with.

"Brother, you're injured!"

Ye Mengling was shocked.

The eyes were filled with worries.

"I'm fine!"

Ye Qing said softly.

On my body, I pulled off a piece of cloth and simply bandaged my arms.

Then, rushed out quickly.

About an hour later.

Ye Qing finally arrived at the core of Ziyang Mountains.

On his back, Ye Mengling's body became even colder.

Even Ye Qing was affected.

The bone-thrusting cold air invaded Ye Qing's body.

"Sister, you must hold on!"

Ye Qing has been talking to Ye Mengling.

I was afraid that she would fall asleep, so I could never wake up again.

"roar!"

Deep in the Ziyang Mountains.
To be continued...