() Just when Duan Chen was about to perform the Thousands of Qi and Blood Techniques, the Netherworld Ghost Tiger, who had already revealed the true body of the Demon Clan, had an incomparably low and indifferent voice coming out of the bloody mouth: "If you can force me to reveal the true body of the Netherworld Ghost Tiger, you can be regarded as the first one in the Human Race, but this is the end of everything, and then I will let you see the real strength gap between you and me." ”

When Duan Chen heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a flash of fierceness in his eyes, the qi and blood in his body suddenly surged, and the blood around his body shone brightly.

Followed by arm-thick blood light, it continued to shoot out from the qi and blood apertures in his body, circling and flying around Duan Chen's body, like sword qi.

Each ray of blood light was incomparably condensed, like substance.

In the blink of an eye, the blood light that flew out of Duan Chen's body reached as many as a hundred, and then Duan Chen's two magic tricks pinched, and the blood light in the sky disappeared from the void in a flash, and then appeared above the head of the Netherworld Ghost Tiger out of thin air, and flew down unceremoniously.

The Nether Ghost Tiger's mouth let out a contemptuous sneer, followed by the huge body suddenly stood up, and the black light on the two huge tiger claws like a pu fan flickered, waving black claws one after another, aiming at the blood light that flew down.

The two collided together in mid-air, erupting with an astonishing loud noise and spiritual power fluctuations.

Then I saw the black claws wielded by the Netherworld Ghost Tiger collide with the blood light, and then it collapsed on the spot with a snort.

Seeing this, the ghost tiger immediately flashed a hint of surprise in the tiger's eyes.

It naturally didn't know that although the blood light summoned by Duan Chen from his body was only transformed by the power of qi and blood, after being cultivated by the knowledge of qi and blood, it had been condensed to almost the sword qi of sword cultivation, and its strength was naturally far from being able to resist the claws wielded at will by the Nether Ghost Tiger.

And just when the Netherworld Ghost Tiger was surprised by the strength of those blood lights, he saw Duan Chen, who was standing in the distance, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the blood light in the sky immediately surged up, turning into blood light sword qi and slashing down towards the Netherworld Ghost Tiger.

The Nether Ghost Tiger didn't expect Duan Chen to be able to perform a secret technique, turning these blood rays into sword qi, and he was taken aback.

However, with the true body of the Netherworld Ghost Tiger that it has now revealed, under its power to exert its escape technique, it is not afraid of these bloody sword qi.

I saw the tiger wings behind him fanning, and the black light around him flashed, and his figure appeared more than ten zhang away, avoiding the blood light sword qi attack controlled by Duan Chen.

Seeing this, Duan Chen immediately continued to manipulate those blood light sword qi to pursue the Netherworld Ghost Tiger without saying a word.

The Netherworld Ghost Tiger had already comprehended the power of these blood-light sword qi before, so he naturally didn't want to take it hard, only to see the tiger wings behind him vibrate, and his body immediately turned into an afterimage, and disappeared from the spot again, and the speed was extremely fast.

At the same time, his mind moved, and he manipulated the bone claw magic weapon to intercept the blood light sword qi.

Duan Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and while manipulating the blood light sword qi to disperse, he raised his hand to sacrifice the demon soul banner obtained from Ji Yunkong, and summoned a blood horn demon soul from it to meet him, and immediately entangled the bone claw magic weapon, trapped in mid-air.

I saw that although the bone claw magic weapon was desperately tearing apart the blood horn demon souls, it was useless, these blood horn demon souls were between the virtual and the real, even if they were torn apart by the bone claw magic weapon, they could quickly recover as before.

For a while, the Bone Claw Magic Weapon couldn't get rid of the Blood Horn Demon at all

The entanglement of souls.

On the other side, Duan Chen continued to manipulate the Blood Light Sword Qi to pursue the Netherworld Ghost Tiger, and at the same time, he once again released the golden shuttle dart to follow suit.

This time, the Netherghost Tiger lost the help of that bone claw magic weapon, so he could only fan the tiger wings behind him and dodge with his amazing escape technique.

For a while, I saw that in the light shield of the ring in the center of the battlefield, a black demon shadow flickered left and right in mid-air, and less than a distance of a foot behind, blood light sword qi and golden shuttle darts chased after each other.

Although its speed is not as good as that of the black demon shadow, it is not much slower, and the space in the entire ring mask is limited.

So much so that the situation in the field was deadlocked.

Seeing this, Duan Chen frowned, immediately sighed lightly, raised his hand and sacrificed the ghost spirit blade, a medium-grade magic weapon, and followed the two hands to quickly pinch the trick to cast the ghost spirit possession**.

Since cultivating into a ghost spirit possession**, Duan Chen has only performed it twice, once when facing the demon dust wind in the palace of the Great Shang King, and once now, although Duan Chen is unwilling to expose this hole card killing move, but now he has to use it.

But seeing the ghostly light on the ghost blade flashing, streams of ghost mist immediately surged out of it, and then condensed into a huge ghost shadow suspended behind Duan Chen, it was the ghost that was sealed in the ghost blade.

After the ghostly figure was summoned from the ghost blade by Duan Chen's spell, he immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

The Netherworld Ghost Tiger, who was being pursued by the blood-light sword qi and the golden shuttle dart, changed his expression slightly when he heard this, and the Terran and Demon Clan monks who were watching the battle on both sides of the battlefield couldn't help but be surprised.

But after the ghostly figure emerged from the ghost blade, it quickly began to blur, and then slowly merged into Duan Chen's back and disappeared, followed by Duan Chen's face, black ghost patterns began to appear, and the spiritual pressure emanating from his body also began to skyrocket, and it also reached the initial level of Jindan.

Even now, after Duan Chen has performed the ghost spirit possession** and the blood-burning secret technique, the spiritual pressure around him is even stronger than that of the Netherworld Ghost Tiger.

At this moment, Duan Chen directly let go of the ghost blade, and with the power of his divine sense, he controlled it to chase after the golden shuttle dart, and his two palms held the bloodthirsty magic spear at the same time, and the demon immortal power in his body was continuously injected into this inferior magic weapon.

Then I saw the bloodthirsty demon spear tremble violently, and the body of the spear that was as crystal as blood jade immediately swelled, exuding a pungent bloody aura.

Combined with the black ghost patterns that appeared on Duan Chen's face, his whole person was filled with a demonic temperament.

At this time, Duan Chen had already made up his mind to make a quick decision.

After all, whether it is the blood-burning secret technique he used before, or the ghost possession ** he is using now, there is a certain time limit, so he must end this gambling war as soon as possible before the time limit of these two exercises and secret techniques arrives.

Moreover, after casting these two techniques and secret techniques, Duan Chen was already confident that he could catch up with the speed of the Netherworld Ghost Tiger with the Blood Escape Secret Technique.

At the same time, on the other side, the Netherworld Ghost Tiger, who was relying on the blood light sword qi that was constantly chasing after the rear, the golden shuttle dart, and the ghost blade to open the distance, after sensing the spiritual pressure escaping from Duan Chen's body, a solemn color flashed in his eyes, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a black ball of light.

The black ball of light is wrapped in a black rune treasure,

After this rune treasure broke away from the mouth of the Nether Ghost Tiger, it immediately turned into a black ball of light in a flash of black light, trapping the blood-light sword qi and golden shuttle dart that were chasing from behind, as well as the ghost blade.

"Roar!"

The Netherworld Ghost Tiger made a successful move, and suddenly let out a low roar from his mouth, his eyes looked coldly at Duan Chen, who was dozens of zhang away, followed by the tiger wings behind him, and his body suddenly turned into a demon shadow and flew out, and between his breaths, he appeared above Duan Chen's head, and then directly waved his front paws and grabbed Duan Chen.

Seeing this, Duan Chen's Jiuyang Demon Body and Jiuyang Golden Body moved silently, followed by his hands clenching the bloodthirsty demon spear, and stabbed forward suddenly, stabbing at the front paws of the Nether Ghost Tiger.

Then I heard the roar of the bell.

The Nether Ghost Tiger's thick tiger claws swayed suddenly, and then it was violently knocked away by Duan Chen's shot, causing its huge body to stagger backwards, and Duan Chen's body only shook slightly, and he carried all the power of the shock.

When the monks watching the battle from both sides of the battlefield saw this scene, many of them couldn't help but let out an exclamation, they didn't expect that Duan Chen's physical strength was so strong that he could go head-to-head with the Netherworld Ghost Tiger from the royal family, and it seemed that he had a slight upper hand.

And the five demon clan primordial monks on the side of the Demon God Society, after seeing this scene, their expressions were also a little stunned, and then they looked at the field with a slight gaze.

At this moment, in the eyes of the Netherghost Tiger whose body staggered back, a cold light flashed quickly, followed by a fluctuation in the void in front of Duan Chen, and a black tiger tail suddenly broke through the air and attacked.

Seeing that the black tiger tail was about to hit Duan Chen, the latter's body flashed with blood, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The next moment, only a loud bang was heard.

The black tiger's tail whipped on the ground, and the ground shattered, sand and gravel splattered, and smoke and dust rose from the sky.

The figures of Duan Chen and the Nether Ghost Tiger were also submerged in it, unable to see clearly.

However, a moment later, two figures, one large and one small, flew out of the smoke and dust, and fought fiercely in mid-air.

I saw Ji Lang's changing Netherworld Ghost Tiger swooping down from the sky, the tiger's claws were sharp and dazzling, and it split the air straight and grabbed it downward, and there was a faint black light flashing on it, which was extremely terrifying.

But the expression on Duan Chen's face remained unchanged, his hands clenched the bloodthirsty magic spear in his hand, the two fake pills in his body were running, and a stream of demonic immortal power was injected into the bloodthirsty demon spear, and then he used the Xingyi Tyrant Spear Technique, hitting the sky directly, and the claw of the Ghost Tiger was hard.

Between the collision between the two, an astonishing wave of qi swept away, but whether it was Duan Chen or the Netherworld Ghost Tiger, they all carried it hard.

Then, without waiting for the spiritual power wave to dissipate, Duan Chen and the Netherworld Ghost Tiger fought together again.

At this moment, Duan Chen continued to unleash the Shape and Meaning Tyrant Spear Technique and the Domineering Spear Technique, one shot was faster than the other, and in a moment, the Netherworld Ghost Tiger was already shrouded in a shadow of a gun.

At the beginning, the Netherworld Ghost Tiger could still fight with Duan Chen, but after only dozens of rounds of fighting between the two sides, it suddenly found that it had unknowingly been hit by a blood poison, which forced it to divide a part of its mana to suppress the blood poison that began to attack in its body.

As a result, the Nether Ghost Tiger fell behind in the contest with Duan Chen.