Liu Ming's scarlet pupils became more and more bewitching, "Ah!" Suddenly he roared wildly in the sky, his blood-red hair fluttered and fluttered, and the cold and cruel eyes at the center of his eyebrows suddenly emitted a beam of light that enveloped the Nether Tiger.

At the same time, he held the Frost Knife with both hands for the first time after becoming a demon, but at this moment, the Frost Knife was already unrecognizable, and the body of the knife was full of pits, like a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Liu Ming, who was holding the Frost Knife, closed his eyes, and at the same time, a stream of Purgatory Demon God's qi spread out from its body, forming a shadow that covered the sky and the sun behind it.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes again, and the demon shadow poured out, flowing towards the frost knife in his hand, transforming from the tip of the knife into a dark red dragon the size of nine fingers, roaring wildly and stopping in nine directions around the Nether Tiger!

"Nine Dragons Purgatory!"

The swimming dragon, which was originally the size of a finger, was about thirty meters long in an instant, and the nine-headed swimming dragon was connected to each other end to end, turning rapidly, and a purgatory gate appeared from the feet of the Nether Tiger.

Nine Dragons were getting faster and faster, and finally the door to purgatory, which exuded the aura of world destruction, opened a crack.

For the first time, the Nether Tiger's contemptuous eyes were panicked, originally after being shrouded in red light just now, all the functions of the body were weakened, and the spirit was invaded all the time, and it was roughly estimated that the combat power was weakened by nearly one percent.

This is simply incredible, but it doesn't think so, in its eyes, Liu Ming is just a slightly bigger ant, it didn't kill Liu Ming in the first place, they were just to have some fun.

But now it felt the danger of death from that door, which it could not accept, and how noble and proud it could not tolerate the fear of an ant.

As it was angry, the energy in the door flowed out through the cracks, and the land within a hundred meters of the Nether Tiger could not withstand the pouring of energy, and let out bursts of wails, rising into the sky and turning into nothingness. It itself bore the brunt of the attack and fully withstood the attack.

Nine Dragons Purgatory, which can be cast after becoming a demon, but due to the large load on the body, it cannot be moved for at least a week after casting.

But fortunately, Liu Ming not only cultivated the Shura Knife, but also practiced the Eight Anti-God Techniques, and his physical functions in the open state could make up for this consumption.

"Roar......!" an angry tiger roar resounded throughout the Thunderwood Forest. The powerful sound wave shattered the giant trees within a kilometer to pieces, and the real tiger roared angrily, shattering the mountains and rivers.

The spirit creatures in the core area, which were unbeatably powerful in the past, were all huddled in their lair, not daring to move.

They used to be omnipotent masters in their own area, but since a giant tiger descended one day, their fate has changed, and this place has become its hunting ground, and one after another companions and rivals have been turned into a belly meal by the giant tiger.

The roar of the tiger can be heard by anyone, and they are overwhelmed and trembling all day long, and this moment arouses the anger buried in their hearts.

The territory is inviolable, the dignity cannot be trampled on, and in the past, where there were invaders, they never retreated, and they were united in the outside world.

Although the enemy was too strong to lose them for a while, it was not too late for them to catch up with the dead enemies on the way to the Yellow Springs and apologize to them.

Instead of living before you die, why not die generously!

......

After the tiger roared, Liu Ming's body, which was closest to the Nether Tiger, was almost full of holes, although the Nine Dragons Purgatory was powerful, but his opponent was not a human, he was a perverted monster!

Liu Ming's tattered body like a sieve at the moment was shocking, but fortunately, out of physical instinct, his important parts were protected and not harmed.

Liu Ming's red pupils stared at the black Nether Tiger, not caring about the physical injuries at all, and there was no fear in his eyes, but he seemed even more excited.

So he rushed forward again with the frost sword without hesitation, and in a flicker, the holes in his body were filled in and restored to their original state.

This is the Becoming Demon, which not only has powerful destructive power, but also has extremely perverted recovery power.

The Nether Tiger watched the ants pounce on him again, and was really angry.

It decided not to let the ant die happily, but to let him taste the pain, endure despair and die slowly, so that he could understand how miserable the fate of the collision with him was.

No wonder the Nether Tiger went berserk, the Nine Dragons Purgatory did not hurt the Nether Tiger, but forced it to leave its original position, and it also resorted to defense in a panic.

Being so embarrassed by an ant is a shame that it can't wash away.

"Boy, you seem to be a little carried away, do you really think you can do anything about me?" the Nether Tiger roared.

If there is a sober person present, you will be amazed that the tiger actually spoke, but there is no sober person at the scene, although the ghost tiger is sober, it is not a human.

So the end is that the Nether Tiger thinks he's finally opened his mouth, and you're proud enough of an ant, but no one cares about it.

It was only a small monster-like figure, carrying a long, pitted knife to its neck.

This figure is none other than Liu Ming, who has lost his mind, and his eyes now reveal no human feelings, only crazy killing.

But I have to say that in terms of killing, Liu Ming still retains the memory of the battle, and at the moment of contact with the Nether Tiger, Liu Ming roared: "The sword is respected, the heart is the bridge, and the body is the guide, and the Shura is transformed!"

"One Sword Shura!"

Unlike before, the sword Shura that Liu Ming used at this moment was only about one meter in terms of sword qi, but the energy density had reached about thirty times that of before, and the terrifying oppressive force and space were faintly sizzling.

But before the sword qi could leave the blade, it was crushed by the Nether Tiger's suddenly stretched neck hair.

The Nether Tiger roared irritably: "It's really too weak, how can you save the face of the deity by being so weak!"

Then it raised its claws wrapped in the spirit of the spirit, and with a casual beat, Liu Ming flew thousands of kilometers away like a kite with a broken string, and a deep ravine was dragged out of his body on the ground.

The Netherworld Tiger followed him like a shadow, looking condescendingly at Liu Ming, who was broken in half of his body, and mocked quite humanely: "If you are really the Shura clan, the deity naturally does not dare to make such a mistake, but the Shura clan will never have a weak ant like you." ”

"Anyway, since you can conjure up the face of the Shura clan, you should have eaten the Shura clan's Hua Luo Dan, and the deity will eat your blood and drink your flesh little by little, and you won't waste the slightest. ”

When the words fell, the Nether Tiger turned into a bearded man about thirty years old, with an upper body**, explosive muscles about to come out, and the lower body was wrapped in a black and white tiger skin.

The transformation of spiritual objects can only be done by spiritual objects with strong bloodlines and reaching the spiritual venerable realm equivalent to the human realm.

The bearded man stared at the half-dead Liu Ming, full of greed, he unconsciously licked the corners of his mouth, ready to tear Liu Ming apart and eat it piece by piece.

Liu Ming's current condition was so bad that he couldn't stand even if he wanted to, and the Nether Tiger's casual blow shattered his bones and meridians.

Although Liu Ming could recover quickly by relying on his strong recovery power, the spiritual power of the Nether Tiger was like a maggot on the tarsal bone in the part where he was hit, which could not be expelled, and the recovery power was greatly reduced because of this spiritual power.