Chapter 350 Killing the Tiger Demon
"Pfft!"

A pool of smelly blood splashed out and fell to the ground, corroding the ground directly and causing the growing grass and trees to wither instantly.

Hu Hui lowered his head and looked at the sword that had pierced his body. He looked up and saw a paper man holding a sword appear in front of him. He asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

As he spoke, Hu Hui didn't wait for Wang Ping'an to respond and suddenly slapped out with his claws. However, Wang Ping'an seemed to have been prepared. Not only did he dodge his sharp claws in advance, but he also pierced the sword into his body and changed the direction of attack again.

"Pfft!"

Pierce him again!

Hu Hui's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He was an ordinary tiger, who embarked on the path of demon cultivation because of a fortuitous encounter. He had no identity, no background, and naturally no treasures. After hundreds of years of practice, he was only in the late stage of foundation building. Although he was only one step away from the golden elixir stage, this step, like a natural chasm, stopped him for decades.

For so many years, he had no way to break through his cultivation level, nor could he leave Lion Ridge to look for cultivation methods, magic, and magical tools.

Apart from refining the authority of the mountain god and refining the two tiger demon puppets, the rest of his time was spent on training his physique, beating his body with demonic energy for a long time. After so many years of hard training, he believed that his physique was no worse than that of magic weapons.

No.

Even a top-grade magic weapon would be unlikely to break his tiger skin.

I never thought of it anyway...

This paper man that suddenly appeared was holding an ordinary sword, but it was able to easily pierce his tiger skin and cause him serious injuries.

In addition to being shocked by the extraordinary sword in Wang Ping'an's hand, he was even more shocked that the attack direction Wang Ping'an was looking for was very tricky and all of them were his weaknesses.

Hu Hui endured the piercing pain all over his body, and first used his powerful demonic energy to force Wang Ping'an away, then he distanced himself from Wang Ping'an and pounced directly on him without giving Wang Ping'an a chance to prepare.

Want to give Wang Ping'an a fatal blow!
“Puff!”, “Puff!”, “Puff!”

However, what Hu Hui never expected was that even though he used all his strength to pounce on Wang Ping'an, not only did he fail to hurt Wang Ping'an, but Wang Ping'an escaped in advance, and Hu Hui took the opportunity to leave one sword wound after another on his body.

It didn't take long, but at this moment Hu Hui had more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, all in his weak spots.

If it weren't for his thick skin and years of continuous physical training, even a few sword wounds, let alone more than a dozen, would have been enough to take his life.

"No, we can't go down here, otherwise we will be killed by this monster!"

Hu Hui suppressed the fear in his heart. In this brief life-and-death struggle, Wang Ping'an left a serious sword wound on his body every time, which made him clearly realize that Wang Ping'an was more powerful than Yu Die.

at least.

The current Wang Pingan is countless times more powerful than Yu Die, who can only exert about half of his strength.

otherwise.

It was impossible for Wang Ping'an to leave so many sword wounds on his body in such a short time.

Even though he still had the strength to fight Wang Ping'an for life and death at this moment, he knew that if he continued like this, Wang Ping'an's sword would cause him to bleed to death even if it didn't turn his body into a hornet's nest.

A fierce look flashed in Hu Hui's eyes, and he pounced towards Wang Ping'an again.

"Puchi!" Wang Ping'an, holding the flying sword, appeared again in a place he could not expect, attacking his current weak point.

Hu Hui's face was not at all panicked, but rather full of pride.

Like a weasel that successfully stole a chicken!
next moment.

Two ghosts appeared in front of Wang Ping'an and flew towards him. Before Wang Ping'an could make a move, the two ghosts suddenly exploded.

"boom!"

The gusts of air created by the powerful explosion were like waves of sharp sword energy, instantly destroying Wang Pingan who was holding the sword.

"I don't know where this sword cultivator came from. He's a bit weird, but he has some skills. However, I'm still one step ahead of him..."

Hu Hui sneered, but before he could be proud for too long, he felt a familiar pain in his body. He turned his head subconsciously and saw a paper man appear beside him, holding a long sword and piercing his body. The pride on his face was instantly replaced by panic, and he said:
"How is that possible? You should have been destroyed by my ghost's self-explosion. How could you be fine?"

“Puff!”, “Puff!”, “Puff!”

Wang Ping'an ignored Hu Hui's panicked shouting, and instead took advantage of Hu Hui's shouting to leave severe sword wounds on his body with his sword.

"Monster, you monster, don't be so proud!"

Hu Hui's face was filled with fear that was difficult to conceal. He glanced at the place where the two ghosts had self-exploded not far away, the remains of a paper man, and an unmanned sword. A flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, and he realized that Wang Ping'an was clearly destroyed in the ghost's self-explosion.

How could he appear beside him again and leave him with a serious sword wound?

Hu Hui blasted out a ball of violent demonic energy, and just as it forced Wang Ping'an away, he did not pounce on Wang Ping'an again like he did before. Instead, he turned around and fled into an empty bush.

However, before leaving, he specifically passed by Yu Die, who was lying on the ground, wrapped in a pair of butterfly wings. His life or death was unknown. It was not known whether he was recovering or knocked unconscious. He planned to take Yu Die away from this place.

It’s not that he was kind. He was afraid that after he escaped, Wang Ping’an would vent his anger on Yu Die. He just wanted Yu Die to compensate for his losses.

Yu Die.

You can tell at first glance that they are a wealthy and powerful family.

Once kidnapped and extorted, it would be enough to make his losses return many times over.

'Want to run? '

Wang Ping'an looked at Hu Hui who turned around and ran away, sneered secretly, threw his sword, and under the control of his skill: sword-wielding, he pounced on Hu Hui like a dragon with bared fangs and claws.

Hu Hui felt a chill all over his body, his body instinctively reminding him that there was danger of death approaching. He subconsciously glanced behind him and saw a dragon flying towards him. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was not a dragon but a flying sword. He was so frightened that he did not even bother to grab Yu Die who was lying on the ground.

He quickly circulated his demonic energy to form a demonic energy barrier behind him, ready to block the flying sword that transformed into a dragon.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound was rang out. It turned out to be the demonic energy barrier behind Hu Hui, which was formed by his demonic energy. In front of Wang Ping'an's flying dragon sword, it had no power to fight back. It couldn't even last for a second and was destroyed in an instant. Before Hu Hui could react, his head was immediately pierced by the flying sword.

"Ding! You killed a tiger demon that did many evil things. Congratulations, you received the reward: Merit +13021!"

(End of this chapter)