"Haha, Ren Xiaoyao, I see where else can you run!" The white-haired old ghost laughed, patted the star wings gently, and looked at Ren Xiaoyao who was panting below.

At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao described it as extremely embarrassed, his clothes were torn and ragged, almost in his luo body, his breath was violently rising and falling, and there were many bloody figures on his body, and those well-organized muscles were all green and purple.

Behind Ren Xiaoyao is a cliff that is thousands of feet high - this is already a side of Star Beast Valley. Not to mention Ren Xiaoyao, even apes cannot climb up the cliff.

The old white-haired ghost was in a very comfortable mood. Looking at Ren Xiaoyao, it was like looking at a dead person. In his opinion, Ren Xiaoyao had become a "turtle in a jar" and had no chance of escaping. Judging from the situation just now, although Ren Xiaoyao was relatively fast and moved very coquettishly, his strength was still a little weak after all. When facing his attack, he was unable to resist.

"Hmph, Ren Xiaoyao, aren't you very good at running away? Aren't you going to fight me head-on? Come on! Hahaha..." The white-haired old ghost shouted excitedly, and was also avenging the revenge just now. During the previous pursuit, Ren Xiaoyao kept talking swear words and scolding him in a variety of ways, which completely cursed all the eighteen generations of his ancestors. Now that he finally blocked Ren Xiaoyao, he naturally wanted to make money back in words now.

The white-haired old ghost kept shouting, hoping to see an angry and panic-fearing expression on Ren Xiaoyao's face. If Ren Xiaoyao can kneel down and beg for mercy, it would be even more enjoyable!

But Ren Xiaoyao disappointed him.

On Ren Xiaoyao's face, not only did he not have any expression of worry and fear, but he looked up at the white-haired old ghost with a very relaxed look.

There was even a smile on the corner of Ren Xiaoyao's mouth - as if it was a playful smile!

After a long time, Ren Xiaoyao shook his head lightly and sighed softly: "What a fool."

Seeing Ren Xiaoyao's expression and hearing Ren Xiaoyao's words again, the white-haired old ghost became even more angry.

"Boy, who are you scolding? You are about to die, and you still dare to disrespect me!"

"well."

Ren Xiaoyao sighed again, and the smile on his lips remained unabated.

The old white-haired ghost was a little confused: "Can this kid really have a backup plan, so he is so relaxed? But it's not right. If he had a backup plan, why didn't he use it before and was beaten to death by me? Humph, this kid is very tricky and must be bluffing!"

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly, "Hmph, don't bluff, you are already in a desperate situation, you can only die today! If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can consider giving you some pleasure. Otherwise, I will make you worse than death and try my torture methods!"

Ren Xiaoyao ignored him at all, but took a leisurely step and walked back. He just walked leisurely, as if the other party did not exist at all.

"court death!"

The white-haired old ghost was completely angry.

He no longer thought about letting Ren Xiaoyao surrender and begging for mercy, but he was determined to kill Ren Xiaoyao!

He soared high in the air, and he slapped the star wings hard, and two golden lights rushed out from under the wings like sharp blades, rushing straight to Ren Xiaoyao!

The golden light was unstoppable, and it whistled all the way and teared the air, and it was about to swallow Ren Xiaoyao.

The majestic pressure makes people breathless!

Ren Xiaoyao was not in a hurry at all, but just murmured: "Xiaohu, I'll leave it to you. Don't waste it, just use a small mouthful of essence and blood."

As Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, a small snow-white figure flew out of his arms. It was Xiaohu.

Facing the golden light falling from the sky, Xiaohu shook the cute tiger's head and opened his mouth and sprayed a small mouth of blood mist. This mouth of blood mist was much less than when he dealt with Elder Qiu last time, only about one-third of that time. After these blood mists were sprayed out, they immediately condensed into shape-turned into a blood-colored little beast virtual image.

The little beast's virtual image looks very similar to the little tiger, but on the back of the virtual image, there is a pair of white wings, adding a lot of magic. Moreover, the virtual image looks domineering in its expression and momentum, far exceeding the real little tiger.

Since the little tiger sprayed less essence and blood this time, the color of the virtual image became much lighter. In this way, the little tiger was only slightly weakened and did not fall asleep like last time.

Ren Xiaoyao held the little tiger in his arms lovingly, and with his mind moved, he put it in the Holy King space so that it could rest with peace of mind.

And above his head, the majestic little tiger statue began to show its might:

"Hurry!"

With a roar, although the sound was tender, it was not as cute as Xiaohu, but full of majesty as the beast king!

Under this roar, the little tiger's image turned into a phantom, emptying up and pounced straight towards the two golden lights.

Boom, boom!

Two consecutive explosions, two golden lights fell on the body of the virtual statue, but did not damage the virtual statue at all, just making it slightly fainter. The virtual statue continued to fly upwards. Although the white wings behind it were small, they had an incomparable speed, just like light and shadows!

In the sky, the white-haired old ghost exclaimed: "The essence and blood of the natal king are actually the bloodline of the beast king!"

As he exclaimed, the phantom of the little tiger had reached him and bit his throat. Naturally, he would not sit and wait for death. He quickly put up his fists and kept waving a series of golden horses to fight against the virtual image!

In the sky, light and shadow intertwined, roaring constantly, like lightning and thunder.

With a "bang" explosion, the white-haired old ghost and Xiaohuxu Sitter hit hard. In an instant, the white-haired old ghost was hit by the sky, and at the same time covered his chest in pain. The little tigerxu Sitter flipped his body and then used his wings to stabilize his body!

Obviously, Xiaohu's virtual image is stronger than his opponent. However, the virtual image is not sustainable, and after this battle, it has become halfway.

The old white-haired ghost in the air gritted his teeth angrily: "Boy, you should be proud of your cultivation. After all, this is just a phantom transformed by the beast king's essence and blood, not the beast king himself. When I destroy this virtual image, it will be your death period!"

As he said that, he bombarded the virtual statue again crazily, wanting to destroy it as soon as possible.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said, "You don't believe it if you say you are stupid. Since you like to fight the virtual statue so much, then you can break it here slowly. I'll go back and kill another idiot first, and come back and deal with you!"

As he said that, he quickly expanded his figure and returned the same way.

After hearing Ren Xiaoyao's words, the white-haired old ghost's body trembled and finally realized everything:

Ren Xiaoyao deliberately led him out in order to separate him from another elder of the Blood Battle Hall!

You can imagine the battle situation on the other side: the elder of the Blood Battle Hall had to face Shi Xiaotian and Qingling's master alone, fighting against two, and the strength of the two enemies was above him, which would definitely be unmatched. Ren Xiaoyao had been around the valley for more than ten minutes. In these more than ten minutes, the elder of the Blood Battle Hall might be in danger!

The old white-haired ghost felt a bitter heart: "No wonder this kid clearly has a killer weapon, but he has not used it for a long time. It turns out that he is playing tricks on me from beginning to end and delaying time!"

"Ah... Ren Xiaoyao, I'm going to kill you!"

The white-haired old ghost screamed at the sky, watching Ren Xiaoyao gradually fading away, but he was entangled by the small beast in front of him, and he felt extremely sad and angry.

He hit his chest desperately, and with a "boom", he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of blood. In the middle of the blood, there was a round blood-colored bead, which was his blood-transforming bead!

The blood-transforming beads are transparent in color, scarlet and weird, and contain a lot of pure energy.

The white-haired old ghost has the strength of the Star Transformation Realm, and the blood-transformation beads produced are naturally a hundred times stronger than those disciples of the Blood Battle Council.

With the inspiration of the blood-transforming bead, the strength of the white-haired old ghost almost increased exponentially, and his whole body was shrouded in golden light and blood mist. At this moment, the resentment in his heart had reached an unparalleled level--he knew that another companion might be in danger, and he could not escape the poisonous hand alone!

Today, I'm afraid they'll die...

"Since that's the case, I'll pull you as a cushion!"

Thinking of this, the white-haired old ghost had no scruples and showed a desperate attitude. First, a large mouthful of blood was spewed out, mixed with majestic star power, and blasted towards the phantom of the little beast through the blood-transforming beads!

boom……

With a loud bang, the phantom of the little beast was completely covered, and the already extremely faint body quickly melted and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The virtual image of the little tiger was destroyed, and the white-haired old ghost kept slapping the star wings towards Ren Xiaoyao.

At this moment, he and Ren Xiaoyao were already hundreds of meters away, but with the powerful diving speed of the white-haired old ghost, the distance was closer to a hundred meters in just a few breaths!

"Die!"

The white-haired old ghost shouted and blasted out his palm.

But this palm was not a simple attack. I saw that the blood-transforming bead was still wrapped in the golden star power!

"burst!"

The white-haired old ghost shouted.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Faced with Ren Xiaoyao, who was far lower than his strength, he actually chose to self-explode the blood bead!

You should know that this blood-transforming bead is the treasure sacrificed by every disciple of the Blood War Council since childhood, which is as heavy as life! The white-haired old ghost chose to explode the blood-transforming bead, which shows how angry he is towards Ren Xiaoyao. In order to kill Ren Xiaoyao, he has no hesitation to harm himself.

The blood-transforming bead flew towards Ren Xiaoyao, and it shook violently. The fierce and pure energy surged out of it, making Ren Xiaoyao feel unparalleled pressure, which was simply difficult to move.

Under the pressure of the blood-transforming bead self-destruction, Ren Xiaoyao was already unable to move and could not avoid it!

“Buzz…”

Blood lights began to sprinkle from the blood-transforming beads, like giant killing swords, shooting in all directions.

Just as Ren Xiaoyao was about to be pierced by one of the blood lights!

At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao's chest suddenly lit up, and a white light radiated. At the same time, Ren Xiaoyao felt the excitement from the Holy King's heart--it was about to swallow it!

The blood lights, like rivers entering the sea, quickly rushed to Ren Xiaoyao and then poured into the heart of the Holy King. Those extremely pure energy were not wasted at all, and all became supplements to the heart of the Holy King!

In the air, the white-haired old ghost opened his eyes wide, and he was almost glaring out his eyes.

He couldn't believe his eyes: the blood-transforming beads he had practiced for decades were actually swallowed silently!
Chapter completed!