"Thirteen!"
Hu Meng only came to her senses then and immediately shot over like lightning, trying to save him.
Meanwhile, Han Shan's sudden sneak attack had severely wounded Hunchback Old Poison. He coughed up blood in great mouthfuls and had no time to worry about Tiger Thirteen.
Han Shan grinned and looked toward a spot in the sky. "I'll leave this beast to you. Just hold him off for a moment!"
"Easy enough." Xu Qing descended from the clouds, Nether Shadows swirling around him.
The Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Wolf Sect was indeed reliable. The moment he received Xu Qing's voice transmission, he had instantly changed his attack pattern.
He had even helped Xu Qing heavily wound an early-stage Town Immortal Realm cultivator.
Hold him off?
Xu Qing looked at the venomous glare in Hunchback Old Poison's eyes and curled his lips. "Old bastard, want to try dying by my hand?"
The next instant.
His figure flashed, and several figures scattered in different directions, blocking the other Demon Race experts.
Meanwhile, the Nether Shadows around his true body instantly condensed into solid form.
They transformed into vicious Netherworld tiger phantoms that pounced upon Hunchback Old Poison, biting and tearing at him.
The sight of a million Tiger Fiend Shadows surging forth was truly terrifying.
Hunchback Old Poison's expression changed drastically.
He had never expected Xu Qing, who had appeared out of nowhere, to possess such strength.
He did not know Xu Qing, but he could tell that this man was far from an ordinary mid-stage Dao Immortal Realm cultivator!
Every Netherworld tiger phantom contained terrifying power capable of tearing space apart.
He hurriedly mobilized all the poison within his body, attempting to form a poisonous barrier around himself.
However.
Those Netherworld tiger phantoms seemed immune to poison, easily