Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already half an hour later.

This tiger underground fine Wang Yan is almost clear, although it is powerful, but it is not without the certainty of killing.

However, just as Wang Yan took out the Chixiao Sword and was about to make a move, suddenly a change occurred.

Without the slightest defense, let alone the slightest hint, the dark red sky inexplicably changed color and became unusually clear.

It's like a clear sky after a rainstorm, empty and silent, with light clouds and light winds. The original dark red disappeared inexplicably, if it weren't for the endless white bones still there, Wang Yan thought it was a hallucination.

This change appeared very suddenly, and it was also extremely weird, so that Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a hairy feeling.

However, the mutation has not stopped, or should it be said that it has only just begun.

Just as I heard a roar coming from the tiger's mouth, the red and black scale armor began to fade, and a strong vitality appeared out of thin air.

"Whoa......"

The roar of pain resounded under the clear sky, and the tiger's already hideous appearance became even more terrifying, a trace of blood slowly appeared in the originally dark eyes, and the temperament of the happy land seemed to be quietly changing.

"Whoa......"

Another earth-shattering roar sounded, and the tiger lowered its head in pain and turned around, a pair of eyes that were already full of blood, and looked at Wang Yan and Su Daji, and his eyes were full of red. Naked killing intent.

"What the hell is this? Death and vitality can appear in one body at the same time! ”

Wang Yan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he was ready to fight with the Chixiao Sword in his hand.

"This is the Blood-Patterned Demon Tiger, an extremely terrifying creature!"

The voice of the fairy spirit sounded in his head, and his tone was full of excitement.

"Blood-streaked Demon Tiger? Tell me about it! ”

Wang Yan said in his heart, and suddenly became interested.

"The Blood Pattern Demon Tiger is a strange creature born from the endless death qi, although it was born in the five elements of yin and yang, but it is beyond the five elements of yin and yang. When the dead qi in its body reaches a critical point, it will give birth to an extremely pure vitality. Every once in a while, death and vitality will switch to each other, and as the number of transformations increases, the two will merge. When the dead energy and vitality are completely fused, the Bloodstreaked Demon Tiger will awaken its true power! ”

"Is it extremely Tailai, where death and vitality blend with each other?"

Wang Yan muttered, feeling very strange.

However, he was not the kind of Rory who was so talkative, and when he found out that the Blood-Patterned Demon Tiger had revealed his killing intent to him, Wang Yan had already decided to kill him.

The Chixiao Sword in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, and after a crisp sword roar, it pointed straight at the neck of the Blood Pattern Demon Tiger.

"Sneer......"

Sharp and tenacious, it cut a straight arc through the air, as if cutting through the space. And Wang Yandi's speed was also extremely fast, and in this place where the power of the law was weakened to the extreme, he actually crossed a distance of thousands of meters in an instant.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing echoed in his ears, and the Chixiao Sword slashed at the neck of the Blood Pattern Demon Tiger, and a series of sparks burst out. It seems that the thin scales have unimaginable defensive power, and even the Red Sky Sword can't break through the defense.

"Think I can't do anything about it?"

The blow failed to work, Wang Yan did not have the slightest discouragement on his face, the true yuan in his body was rolling like a flood, and the internal force poured into it along the Chixiao Sword, and there was a series of "sneering" sounds in an instant.

As one of the most terrifying forces in the world, the internal force did not disappoint Wang Yan, and it was easy to break through that layer of tough scale armor and invade the opponent's body.

"Whoa......"

A roar of pain came from the hideous mouth, and the eyes of the Blood Pattern Demon Tiger were completely filled with blood, and the terrifying killing intent rose to the sky.

The body twisted and shook off the Chixiao Sword, Wang Yan only felt a huge force coming down his arm, and he directly knocked him back hundreds of meters.

"It is worthy of being a different species of heaven and earth, it is worthy of being a strange creature that is beyond heaven and earth, and is not in the five elements, and it is really a little capable."

Wang Yan rubbed his arm that was a little sore, and he actually began to get excited.

So far, Wang Yandi's combat power has always been a small part of the top ground in the same level, a powerful martial artist, and the forbidden internal force has gradually pushed Wang Yan step by step to the invincible position of the same level.

The most difficult cultivation system has created the most terrifying powerhouse, and the only attribute in the world has also brought him unimaginable strength.

Wang Yan can't be said to be the strongest genius in the past, but he can definitely rank in the top ten.

Therefore, after countless battles, there are very few powerhouses beyond his great realm who can let him exert fifty percent of his strength, and it is even more said that he has gone all out.

The strength of this blood-patterned demon tiger born from endless silence and despair can be said to be the best in the same level, and the cultivation of the late stage of the C-level can barely make Wang Yan warm up.

And the most important thing is that the vitality and death qi of the Blood Pattern Demon Tiger's body are entangled with each other and transformed by each other, and there are faint signs of blocking the internal force.

Although Wang Yan used very little ground power, and it was very difficult for the other party to resist the ground, he did block it.

The Blood-Patterned Demon Tiger was born in the Endless Death Qi, and it did have a very peculiar place.

An internal force slashed down, and after breaking the ground scale armor on the Blood Pattern Demon Tiger's body, it only eroded a fist-sized opening. Of course, this was due to the fact that Wang Yan didn't use much strength, but the vitality and death qi in the Blood Pattern Demon Tiger's body should not be underestimated.

Internal force is the power that can destroy all laws, but with Wang Yan's cultivation at this time, he can't support the internal force to reach such a terrifying level.

But even so, it is more than enough to cope with the challenge of the strongest in the same level.

After being injured by Wang Yan's move, the Blood Pattern Demon Tiger immediately roared angrily, and the scarlet color in his eyes became even more intense, as if blood was about to break open his pupils and gush out.

At the same time, the color of the black and red body turned into pure white, and the hard scale armor did not know when it turned into delicate hair.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Blood Pattern Demon Tiger had completely changed its appearance, except for the still hideous four fangs and the single horn on the top of its head that flashed with a faint thunder light, there was no resemblance to before.

"Whoa...... Roar ......"

A roar of rage resounded across the endless earth of bones, and the Demon Tiger turned into a white blood-patterned demon tiger like a unicorn representing purity in myths and legends, but it was not only impure, but full of killing and bloodlust.

Rich vitality erupted from his body, and the blood pattern demon tiger's body was full of light. Feeling the amazing aura is supposed to symbolize life and vitality, but it is very abruptly full of madness and violence.