"Roar!"
Another beast roar came. After listening to the sound, even if she hadn't seen it, she could conclude that the spirit beast should have been injured, and its breath was a little messy. This beast roar was no longer as powerful as the previous one.
"Boom!"
It seemed to be the sound of sword energy cutting down on the ground, and it also seemed to be the sound of a spirit beast hitting a tree. I didn't see it, but the sound got closer and clearer.
"Retreat!"
Master Lu waved his hand to make people move back quickly.The people who heard his words quickly protected them and stepped back, and backed away a certain distance.
Feng Jiu followed them and retreated until, the scene before that broke into her eyes, she stopped and did not retreat.
What suddenly emerged from the forests and trees in front was a white tiger all over the body, a white tiger that is extremely rare among tigers. The problem is that this is still a tigress with a big belly and a baby tiger. Judging from a swollen belly, it should be a baby.
At this time, the white tiger’s snow-white fur was stained with blood, and the front leg seemed to be injured. It ran with a turn. Compared with the injury, what really made it uncomfortable should be the violent running. And the stomach fluctuated against humans.
It seemed to be unable to run, its hind legs were trembling, and blood was faintly flowing from the hind legs.However, at this moment, more than a dozen casual cultivators chasing after him surrounded the white tiger.
A dozen people looked fierce and evil, and their strength was at the level of Nascent Soul. Among them, there was also a monk in the middle stage of flying immortal, who should be their head.
They glanced at the people here, Master Lu, and didn't seem to put them in their eyes. They looked away from their side and fell on the white tiger. They raised their heads and laughed: "Hahahahaha! This white tiger chased it for nearly a month, and this time it finally fell into our hands!"
A bald cultivator next to him leaned forward and asked excitedly: "Brother, this white tiger seems to be about to give birth. Should we wait for it to give birth before catching them in one fell swoop, or catching it before it has given birth? Or is it? Kill this tigress and take the little white tiger from her belly?"
"Kill the tigress and take the little white tiger in its belly!" said the San Xiu in the middle stage of the flying fairy, staring at the white tiger with gloomy eyes: "This tigress is the pinnacle of the sacred beast. If you want to deal with it, it will be even more troublesome."
The monk in the middle stage of the flying immortal squinted his eyes, and said in a vicious voice: "White tigers are rare. Kill this tigress and take the skins of it for auction. One white tiger skin will be enough for our brothers to eat and drink for several years. , As for the little white tiger in its stomach, hehe, naturally I kept myself to contract it, and let it become my contract beast."
"Okay! Let's listen to the big brother!" A dozen people shot in an instant, once again forcing the white tiger.
Not far away, Master Lu saw Feng Jiu standing in front and not returning, he couldn't help but call out, "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, come here soon."
"These people don't look very pleasing to the eye!" Feng Jiu murmured, her fingers moved slightly, and a pill was bounced into the fire in front of her.
"Hey, these are casual cultivators. Their strength is extraordinary. They are not something we can provoke. Come back soon." Master Lu said in a low voice. He wanted to pull him, but Feng Jiu suddenly smiled at him.