The desolate tiger is like a desolate god descending, swallowing mountains and seas, a tiger roar, and all the demons move together, so that Luoshan City is shocked, and all the monks look up, and suddenly, the shock is boundless.

He was violent, like an ancient desolate tiger reappearing, a pair of tiger eyes with the size of copper bells shot out of cold electric light, and everywhere he looked, it seemed that there was blood and killing.

The desolate tiger roared and ran quickly, leaving ink-colored traces in the sky, like a paintbrush drawn by gods and demons, approaching Song Yulin.

Kill, kill, kill......

Seven killing sounds, like the horn of the endless battlefield sounded, the peerless killing machine rushed into the sky, the terrifying fluctuations were overwhelming, and an invisible temperament gathered on the desolate tiger, he was like the destroyer of heaven and earth, blessed by destruction and ferocity, and the momentum was like an erupting volcano, rising rapidly.

"Fight with the Tiger Master!" He was like an abyss, shaking the tiger's claws, shaking the tiger's tail, brave like a bloody god of war, directly towards Song Yulin to suppress.

Song Yulin is like a flat boat, deep in the catastrophe of the monstrous sea, drifting in a lonely boat, as if he will be overturned at any time, but he has been flying towards the sky, higher than the Tianjiao who are holding the group.

"This tiger is terrible!" the monks were terrified, frightened, and terrified.

"It is rumored that he has not been awakening his bloodline for a long time, but now, it is so terrifying! This monstrous ferocity seems to be the roar of the ancient desolate tiger!"

"The supreme demon clan who is not weaker than the fierce white tiger in the slightest, he has fought for the demon clan emperor in the ancient times, and he is also a generation of male lords, showing the sky, if he grows up, how terrible this tiger must be!?

"Yes, after all, it's a demon who is going to the Ten Thousand Saints! The one who heard about the Ten Thousand Saints is not weaker than the Great Yan Son. ”

Although the cultivators were completely shocked and very jealous, they were full of praise for the future of the desolate tiger.

"Is he really a demon clan in Feng Shui?"

"Stupid, it's still saying this kind of thing, isn't it obvious? Yesterday's desolate tiger and thunderbird, look at it now, the Tianjiao of Feng Shui and Earth are generally stronger, as if they have received some special baptism!"

"I don't know what happened in Feng Shui, Wang Dacheng is there to appear. ”

"Although the Tianjiao of Feng Shui is strong, after all, it is from Feng Shui, and Song Yulin is known as a genius who is rare in the land of floating clouds for thousands of years!"

Even if some monks saw the mighty and domineering of the desolate tiger, they still didn't think well of him.

"Feng Shui Di Zixia Cave Heaven can slaughter the gods! Now it is different from the past, the times have changed, such a view, maybe you will be slapped in the face in the future. ”

"Hey, the times are really different, look at the past, the kings who can condense the king's seal are all a minority, but look at the present, this group of young kings, which one does not have a king's seal?"

In the midst of the exclamations, there were also monks who lamented the impermanence of the world and the changes of the times.

"How strong is Wang Datang, right?" Looking at this scene, someone muttered to themselves, after all, these Tianjiao of Feng Shui, even if it is a wild tiger, have been defeated by Meow Jiu.

They gradually fantasized about Meow Nine's combat power.

"Look, Wang Dacheng is still in the drunken dream building. "A monk saw Meow Jiu, he was on the seventh floor, he didn't hide himself, he stood there openly and watched the excitement.

"Did the pressure just now burst out from him?"

"It's terrible, it's so cute, it's so handsome!" the monk was so excited, and there were three emotions in one sentence.

"Boom boom boom~" Tianjiao is still fighting, all kinds of spells are released, competing against each other, among them, the thunderbird is fighting, there is no opponent, look at the sky, the stupid tiger is really impatient, and Song Yu is in the battle.

The Thunderbird flapped its wings and flew towards the Drunken Dream Tower.

"Bird, come, come, come. Meow Jiu squinted his eyes and smiled, let go of his body, move

Set out to summon the Thunderbird.

The Thunderbird's body shrunk, becoming as big as Meow Jiu, and fell, looking at the sky together.

Suddenly, Thunderbird was stunned and realized something very serious.

Tianjiao fights, such a moth, is it considered to be provoked by Meow Jiu?

Thunderbird thinks it counts, but it doesn't think it counts.

Looking at Meow Jiu beside him, Thunderbird suddenly felt that this product was actually covered with a veil of mystery.

"Did you expect that?" asked the Thunderbird anyway.

"Didn't you do it first? Meow Jiu blinked, a little dazed, stunned, and finally cleared up his suspicions.

It can be seen in the sky that he just wants to force out Song Yulin's true face, Feng Shui Tianjiao and other regional Tianjiao fight, this has nothing to do with him, don't look for him if something happens.

However, to confront the Wild Tiger and Song Yulin, Meow Jiu has also been considered.

Just kidding, how to say it, the master is also witty as a demon! That IQ is quacky and high!

You think I'm the biggest threat, maybe a lifelong enemy, but I say that you're weak, and if you don't fight you, it's like you don't look at you properly, it's a knife that pierces the heart, and it will drive some arrogant people crazy.

Meow Jiu has met too many people like this, maybe if you look him straight in the eyes, he will feel that this is blasphemy, and he will be punished.

Although Song Yulin is like a white lotus and has a gentle temperament, Meow Jiu thinks that he is a very proud person, and the resentful eyes are crazy and a little sickly.

Meow Jiu made the decision entirely through his own witty wisdom, and it was definitely not because he was too lazy to do it himself that he let the wild tiger go!

"Let's just watch. Meow Jiu's eyes shone with a spiritual luster, and he looked high in the sky, like a child waiting for the full moon.

Thunderbird shook his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up.

Boom~ High in the sky, the murderous spear danced like a black dragon, causing boundless turmoil, the clouds were all swept away, and the desolate tiger and Song Yulin were far away.

"Brother Tiger, do you really want to do this?" Song Yulin said, as if he was helpless, his long hair was dyed with holy light, becoming crystalline, and the brilliance flowed, in the raging momentum of the desolate tiger, he seemed to be independent of the gods in the world of destruction.

"Don't talk nonsense, haven't you always wanted to do it with me? Desolate Tiger snorted coldly, behind him, dozens of black spears, like a war catalog imprinted in the void, each of them was like a black dragon, Desolate Tiger's supreme killing secret technique appeared, as if it could pierce the sky for thousands of miles, swinging down the vast world-destroying qi machine, to destroy everything.

"Roar~" The desolate tiger burst out and rushed out directly, killing the gun ups and downs, and the killing qi exploded, killing towards Song Yulin.

"Brother Tiger, you misunderstood. Song Yulin sighed lightly, his steps were subtle, as if he was stepping on the sky, his whole body exuded brilliance, like an ethereal god, dodging the killing spear.

"Misunderstanding? Tiger Master has felt it many times, is this a misunderstanding?" The desolate tiger's big claws were pressed down, and the killing guns rotated, and these guns became more and more condensed, as if they were shaped by some kind of terrible black treasure gold, and the aura emitted seemed to be able to kill gods.

"Master Tiger is going to beat you until you serve. ”

Song Yulin was able to dodge the killing gun, and the wild tiger joined in again, and the huge tiger palm fell like a mountain, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Song Yulin said: "Since this is the case, then it is offended. ”

He dodged the heavy blow of the desolate tiger, and when he turned around, he slapped out with one palm, like floating clouds and flowing water, long and long, but it was to crush the two god-killing spears.

The killing intent rushed out like water, and in the dark, the desolate tiger was merciless and decisive.

"Hey, Brother Tiger, this is a misunderstanding. Song Yulin sighed lightly, like a sad god, a white holy light emerged, surrounding him, and the surging killing intent was actually blocked by this holy light

Finish.

"Brother Tiger, you need to calm down. Song Yulin said, as if he was really thinking about the desolate tiger, and in an instant, the holy light turned into a chain, vibrating sonorously, tightly entwining the god-killing spear, and then, the strangulation shattered.

"The wizards of the Floating Cloud Land seem to be able to fight well. The desolate tiger licked his mouth, his eyes surging with fighting intent, and his whole body burned with raging flames.

The desolate tiger only wants to defeat this person now, only in his hand can he see the true chapter, he waved the tiger's palm, as if involved in a vision, a black clutch, in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, the desolate tiger is arrogant, like an absolute master, is the master of killing!

With his indomitable force, he slapped towards Song Yulin.

But Song Yulin was not afraid, the holy light was soaring, he was like a god, opening up a glorious holy realm, waving his hands, his fingertips flowing with the source, and the trajectory was unpredictable.

He made a move, and the holy light gathered in his palm, and the white light was very brilliant, like a big river, roaring and rushing, directly hitting the desolate tiger.

Boom~ This is a confrontation of monstrous mana, the black clouds are like demons, full of tragic breath, the holy light is like water, turning into a great sun on the top of Song Yunlin's head, how splendid, extremely sharp.

The demonic aura is vast, the desolate tiger is like a big demon, taking the initiative to attack and kill, constantly performing the killing technique, the infinite killing qi is raging, extremely powerful, unstoppable, the monks only feel as if they have seen a real killing god!

Song Yulin also gradually changed, his momentum was like a rainbow, a fierce aura emerged, accompanied by holy light, he seemed to be deducing the supreme divine land, and the place where he was like a pure land.

"Boom~!" The turmoil of the great sun suddenly exploded, and the scattered holy light was like a rain of light falling, endless, vast soup, but not ordinary rain, dripping like a divine blade, which can smash the soul and wash the world.

"Eight Desolations and Robbery!" "Eight Desolations and Robbery!" the desolate tiger shouted, crowned with a divine rainbow and rushed into the sky, but it exuded an incomparably terrifying aura, and went towards Song Yulin to attack and kill, like a god and demon, the terrifying coercion made people tremble.

Eight killing words appear, like a certain emperor, coercing his will, the king of the eight wildernesses, each killing word is like a catastrophe, domineering in the clouds, breaking through the clouds, sharp as a knife, containing peerless killing power.

A shattered world has evolved, it is dilapidated, a sea of corpses and blood, full of murderous intent.

The eight killing words moved in unison, it seemed that chaos was twisting, countless light rains were shattered, Song Yulin stretched out his finger, and the Tianyu of the holy light suppressed it, but this was like a dilapidated picture scroll, which was easily torn apart by the desolate tiger.

All the monks looked at the eight big killing words, swishing and bubbling cold, feeling like they were falling into an ice cave, this is terrifying!

Eight big killing words, pressing towards Song Yulin, moving every inch, the pressure is increasing, it is difficult to stop, this is the peerless killing technique of the desolate tiger!

Song Yulin sighed, the holy light was pure and brilliant, and the ruined world where the eight ancient characters had evolved seemed to be banning him forever, and he would encounter the real Eight Desolations and Killing.

"The Holy Spirit descended from heaven. Song Yulin's eyes were cloudy, and he said lightly, and suddenly, the holy light rioted, and he seemed to turn into a wide open door, as if an immeasurable holy light rushed out.

At this time, he is as beautiful as jade, his temperament is indifferent, and the holy light around him is like an ocean, gorgeous and multi-eyed, and very sacred.

Song Yulin was so prosperous, as if it was burning, as if it was fused with the holy light, and suddenly, a pair of big hands poked out of the holy light and grabbed a killing word tightly.

The holy light was violently turbulent, the big hands were about to break the killing word, the arms were like heavenly pillars, the sky trembled slightly, the space seemed to be distorted, and the killing word was suppressed like Gu Yue, and from the holy light, a holy spirit-like figure emerged, extremely holy and brilliant, the killing word was shattered, and Song Yulin rushed out.

"Brother Tiger, you're too impulsive. I couldn't see Song Yulin's face, and I couldn't hear the emotions in his words, but he took the initiative to take action, and a nameless anger attacked his heart.