Although the Snow Lin Wolf King has other arrangements on the side of Xuefeng, the number of wolf divisions is always limited and cannot withstand the fierce attacks of thousands of tiger groups. Of course, the one who contributes the most is not the two tribes, nor Nian Qiwu, but the moon copper puppet controlled by Qingyu. It is like a killing god, which is like a god of killing god, and a Buddha blocking the Buddha. It may be based on the intention of damaging the mind, or wanting to try the hardness of the moon copper puppet. Anyway, when Su Xian saw his moon copper puppet again, his whole heart was bleeding.

"It's intentional! This old man definitely did it on purpose! He didn't use the Yanhuang technique, but he insisted on smashing my Yue Tong Puppet into a pothole! This must be revenge!"

Su Xian was furious, but when Qingyu returned with Yue Tongpu, he even raised the corner of his mouth far-fetchedly and said against his will: "Beautiful job."

Alas, I was despised by the dream beast again.

Then, Su Xian thought that it would be too troublesome to use the eighth-level black dragon spine stone to make the moon copper puppet in the future. It would be too troublesome to repair it. Once and for all is the best.

The two tribes suffered only minor injuries, which was nothing in the overall situation. When the Snow Tiger King led a group of tiger beasts to climb the Snow Peak and saw two powerful tribes that could be called ministers of the humerus at the top of the peak, the Snow Tiger King was very pleased, but the other tribes were confused about being played with and applauded.

Damn!

The battle between Xuefeng was dark, and you actually secretly went to Chen Cang, and took two steps to order your subordinates to retake Xuefeng!

If a normal ethnic group is going to the battlefield to support it, right?

Well, maybe this is the king. Standing high and looking far away always makes people think more and plan farther than those of us who just know how to do it.

The tigers were jubilant. They had figured out the deep meaning of the Snow Tiger tribe's move by themselves, and they immediately admired it again, and became even more convinced by the Snow Tiger King.

Next, the beasts were solemn, as if they were carrying out a magnificent coronation ceremony. The tiger groups in the snowy area gathered together, densely packed with snow peaks, and some black and tides filled the outside of the snow peak. Then the beasts worshiped each other, indicating that the Snow Tiger King, who was expected to be, had completely taken back everything that belonged to him. Moreover, after this battle, its prestige rose to a new peak.

The sky was getting brighter, and Nian Qiwu, who had not been asleep all night, did not feel sleepy. She stood on Xue Kunpeng and watched the Snow Tiger King with her divine thoughts. It should be redividing the territory. The ice vein tiger group and the cold vein tiger group were the heroes who expanded the territory. It undoubtedly occupied the second height of the Xuefeng, followed by the Baitong tiger group and the Hanshi tiger group. The Snow Tiger King did not deliberately suppress these two tiger groups. There was a hint of heroic temperament between its eyebrows. It was calm and calm, but bold and ruthless. The reason why he dared to arrange these two tiger groups that had once wanted to compete for the position of kings at the third height of the Xuefeng was to encourage themselves and always be alert, and to show the king's demeanor.

When the sky is bright, the vastness of white feathers will appear again in the world.

The Snow Tiger King arranged everything in an orderly manner, and most of the tiger groups went to clean up the battlefield and picked up their own spoils. As for the Snow Tigers, they already owned the country, and the vast Tianshan lotus pond, the wolf meat, demon crystals and other things became less important.

The body of the Hundred Gu Spirit Insect King was moved to the top of the Snow Peak because it was the prey of the Snow Tiger King.

To express gratitude, the Xuehu tribe specially opened a residence for the four of them on the top of the Xuefeng. Although the cave is simple, it is better than lying in the snow. Moreover, these caves are close to each other and have a vast internal space. They can be decorated by Nian Qiwu and others. If you want to climb the peak or go down the mountain, you can also ride the Xuehu, and the road is unobstructed. Of course, these are all prepared for Nian Qiwu, and Nian Size and Mengmiao do not need them much.

The news that Su Xian and others were distinguished guests of Xuefeng were passed on early, and it would not take long to spread throughout the snow. When they thought that one day they could run rampant in the inner circle of the Shifang Mountains, they would be considered the land they captured wherever they went, which made Nian Size laugh all day long.

Although I don't contribute much, I still contributed a little.

After comforting himself like this, Nian Size ran wildly towards the lotus pond in Tianshan.

A fifth-level immortal pool!

This made Nian Size not excited.

The King of Snow Tigers regarded Su Xian as the god. The gods said that they could requisition the lotus pond in the Tianshan Mountains at will. However, when Size saw many snow tigers soaked in the lotus pond to recover from their injuries, his expression suddenly became solemn. He retreated silently, and then rode the Baohong mammoth to enjoy the scenery of the snow.

Nian Qiwu is still an ordinary body. Although she has the fourth-level divine consciousness, she cannot change the fact that she is a mortal. So she decorated her cave that can block the wind and snow and went in to rest first.

The first height, which is the territory of the entire Snow Tiger Clan, is about a thousand meters above and below the entire Snow Peak.

In a certain corner, Su Xian and Meng Miao were dealing with the corpse of the Baigu Spirit Insect King. Next to it were porcelain bottles as white as jade, filled with the essence and blood of the Baigu Spirit Insect King.

"You have the technique of changing blood, right?" Su Xian asked while continuing the dark yellow blood dripping.

Meng Miao nodded and said, "Every martial king in the dynasty organization is the same, the fourth-level low-level martial arts technique, and the basic blood exchange technique."

The skin and flesh of the Hundred Gu Spirit Insect King contains highly poisonous and cannot be eaten. Even the essence and blood have to be removed to refine it. Su Xian has no need to worry about these processes, just leave it to the Swallowing Sky Blue Flame.

"Have you ever thought about how many levels of King Wu?" Su Xian asked with a smile.

"I dare not expect too much. There are only two fourth-level Martial Kings in the Qiankun Dynasty." Meng Miao Hanhan was stunned for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a muffled voice.

Su Xian shook his head and said, "Your vision cannot be limited to just one dynasty. What's more, the dynasty recognized on the mainland should have the power of the Demon Emperor to take charge of one side. The Demon Sect is located at most is called a sect, and the Demon King guards it is called Wangting. Unfortunately, the Qiankun Dynasty does not even have the courage to start a sect and sect, and deserves to be under the original three sects. A dynasty is pitiful."

"Meng Miao, you have also seen the Demon Lord. Can the pattern be bigger? He is obviously a strong general, but he speaks carefully. He is straightforward, but he does not have the style of a tough guy. Today, when you say a level, how high you dare to say, I will help you to promote it to! If you don't even dare to think about it, then you will be useless."

The last sentence sounds inexplicably stern.

Meng Miao knew that Su Xian seemed to be chatting with him, but he was intentionally cultivating himself, so he paused the movements on his hands and touched the blood stains on his face. The thick eyebrows and big eyes shone brightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I have thought about it! I just didn't dare to say it because I have always been fantasy."

"you say."

Meng Miao raised his chest, his eyes were sharp, and his ambition was ignited at once. He shouted: "Ninth Level of King Wu!"

"Actually, fantasy is also good. At least I have hope. I won't say that you are too ambitious. If you have such excessive thoughts, it's better to marry your wife down to earth first." Su Xian buried his head and started to catch blood again, and a sound without any fluctuations came slowly.

Meng Miao: "???"

Are you playing tricks on me?

Well, you are the master, you have the final say.

The next second, Meng Miao collapsed and extinguished the flames in his heart and continued to work without saying a word.

In fact, Su Xian was silently calculating in his mind that he had sent Ning Qingkuan a hundred drops of Nirvana blood before. With the use of Xuantian Turtle, he still had about 390 drops of Xuantian Turtle. The amount of Xuantian Turtle cannot be deducted, but it is estimated that 200 drops of Nirvana blood will make it saturated. After all, Xuantian Turtle is not a fire phoenix. It is impossible to make his bloodline concentration exceed 50% with the fifth-level Nirvana blood alone. If it is refined too much, it will definitely be saturated.

There are only 190 drops left, Su Xian plans to use one hundred drops himself, and the remaining nine

Ten drops are left for Meng Miao to change his blood.

Ning Qingkang only asked for a hundred drops and thought about the number of hundred drops. With the preciousness of Nirvana blood, it is more than enough to help King Wu change blood to the fourth level of the Martial King. Similarly, it is impossible to break through to the fifth level of the Martial King Wu by relying solely on a fifth-level Nirvana blood. The fourth level is the peak. If you want to break through, you have to find some other monsters with noble bloodlines.

"I will give you ninety drops of Nirvana blood. You can also use the essence and blood of the Hundred Gu Spirit Insect King. I will break through to the fourth level of King Wu in the past few days, and I will talk about the rest." After thinking about it, Su Xian said to Meng Miao.

Meng Miao was stunned for a while, and Su Xian thought he was shocked by his big moves, but he said quietly: "What is Nirvana blood?"

Su Xian almost wanted to give him that kick.

"Su Ruxue, when you wake up, teach me this stupid guy!" Su Xian said angrily in the sea of ​​spirit.

Hearing the sound, Su Ruxue's reaction was very fierce and refused decisively: "Why? No! I'm very busy, okay? I want to learn the blood path from my master."

"What are you pretending? If you really want to be so studious, you have never seen how you ask for advice in the past two months!" Su Xian curled his lips and said sarcastically.

"Aren't I afraid of disturbing your tranquility? You are happy to talk in your spirit every day? It's really a villain's heart! Since you have said that, it's better to choose a day than to make a day. Today I will start learning the blood path with my master!"

Afterwards, Su Ruxue really went to Ji Fushi for advice.

Helplessly, Su Xian had to explain to Meng Miao what Nirvana Blood is, and then threw a seven-mouthed stone bottle to him. However, Meng Miao looked calm and looked unscathed. This made Su Xian confused: "Fifth-level Nirvana Blood! I was excited for a long time when I got it. Don't you feel shocked?"

As a result, Meng Miao asked in confusion: "I have all seen the demon lord, what's so shocking about this?"

"Get out! Get out now and go to practice! When will we break through, we will set out to the insect peak." Su Xian immediately shouted angrily with a cold face.

"Take the essence and blood of the Hundred Gu Spirit Insect King!"

In this way, Meng Miao rolled out to practice happily.

Su Xian has begun to doubt whether this guy is really honest or fake honest.

Half a day later, the Xuantian Turtle, who was burping, came back. This trip it picked up a lot of corpses and swallowed a lot of incomplete fourth-level divine thoughts. It had magical techniques such as soul devouring. It wished that this kind of battle would take several more times. This trip alone made the entire divine thoughts become swollen. It predicted that the peak of the fourth-level peak was not a dream after digestion.

"Dream, come and help me digest it." Lie on the snow, the Xuantian Turtle laughed at the Mengmeng Beast.

Xuantian Turtle has a good reputation. In addition to the racial factors of the Xuantian clan, being honest and shy is also one of the reasons why it is very popular. In just a few months, it has established a good friendship with the Dream Beast.

This friendship is naturally much stronger than the friendship between Su Xian and Mengmeng Beast.

However, Su Xian was unhappy when he heard this. He glanced at Mengmeng Beast, then swam to Xuantian Turtle, and scolded him in anger: "What are you digesting? Mengmeng helps you, how can you break through the fifth level!"

"Su Xian, have you forgotten? I had digested it once in the bamboo forest as early as I was dreaming about it." Xuan Tiangui said with his head tilted for granted.

Thinking of this, Su Xian twitched his lips and then looked at the dream beast with resentment.

This beast is such a disaster!

Even such a simple and kind Xuantian Turtle could not escape his vicious hands. When will they and the monsters have the chance to reach the fifth level!

What a sin!
Chapter completed!