The red sun hung high in the sky, and the ten thousand feet of light carried a warm breath, sprinkled on this boundless land, but at this moment, many little demons seemed to fall into the boundless cold, even the soul was frozen at this moment, as the ten thousand ghost flags opened, a crystal clear white bone giant claw stretched out, grabbed the soul of several little demons, lightning submerged into the pitch-black flags, the sound of chewing, with the terrible scream echoed in the mountain forest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who are you who dare to go to this king's cave to spread wild?" With a huge tiger roar, a tall figure flashed out, only to see this figure, it was the demon king with a tiger head and a human body, with a wide war knife in his hand, like a door panel.

As long as you take a look, no one will doubt the power of this war knife, not to mention that it is held in the palm of a demon king who is very tall, and it is naturally not a blade in the ordinary, and it is not difficult to open the mountain and break the mountain.

"Hahaha!" General Yin let out a sneer in his mouth, a sneering face appeared on the huge tiger's head, and a pair of blazing tiger eyes looked at Xuanqiu at this moment, and suddenly said: "What a good man I am to dare to kill my subordinate little demon, but I don't want to be just a stinky child." Don't hurry up and retreat, Grandpa is happy today, and he can spare your dog's life. ”

Looking at the tall, but extremely arrogant General Yin, Liu Boqin's mouth showed a faint smile, and he secretly said in his heart: "This tiger has a tendency to die!"

General Yin naturally knows Liu Boqin, but why is he still so arrogant, it is because at this moment, in General Yin's eyes, Liu Boqin's figure does not exist at all, only the Xuanqiu, which is holding the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags in his palm at this moment, is reflected in his huge tiger eyes.

Yuan Shen and Jin Dan are worlds apart, Liu Boqin's divine sense in the sea is like a slender filament wrapping himself, and suddenly he is like using his stealth supernatural powers, he can see General Yin's demons, but the demons can't feel his existence, this is the gap.

Looking at General Yin, whose face was full of ridicule in front of him, Xuanqiu's heart was burning with anger, as a demon king in the past, how could he have been so humiliated, even if he was defeated in the hands of Liu Boqin, as a boy, he had never been abused by Liu Boqin, how could he not be angry.

"A big insect in the mountains dares to insult me, and even a beast who has never cultivated a human body dares to speak wildly??????" A cold color appeared on Xuanqiu's face, and suddenly the cold breath spread, and the world of white bones and forests piled up like a mountain, and skeletons slaughtered living beings, with the breath of this cold forest, it unfolded like a picture scroll.

"Brute! Brute??????" This word echoed in General Yin's mind, as a demon king who already had spiritual wisdom and formed a demon pill, this brute's insult was extremely heavy, it was just a beast as food, how could it be compared to it.

"Roar!" In an instant, General Yin let out a tiger roar, opened his mouth and roared: "Milky boy, looking for death, today Grandpa will cramp and peel you and make a snack for you, see that your fine skin and tender meat will definitely be a delicacy." ”

"Boom!" Before the words fell, General Yin's figure flashed like lightning, and the hard ground suddenly cracked under his step, and an earth lotus bloomed. Suddenly, the sword the size of a door panel in General Yin's palm, the cold light flickered, and under the wrapping of the pitch-black demonic energy, it slashed towards Xuanqiu.

Xuanqiu is only three feet tall, and there is baby fat on his face, but the war knife in General Nayin's hand is as wide as a door panel, and the length is also a zhang, this war knife rolls and falls, this scene is the sense of sight of killing chickens with a knife, using a war knife that is bigger than a person, killing a person, the scene is very wonderful.

"Hulala!" In an instant, the pitch-black banner of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner in Xuanqiu's palm unfolded, and the crystal texture of the Dao Dao stretched, outlining a picture of the Skeleton Ghost King sitting on the throne of white bones, as Xuanqiu shook the flagpole in his palm, the flag rolled back, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner turned into a pitch-black spear held by him in his palm.

"Brush, brush!" Several sounds, the spear that was as black as ink but had a bright pattern imprinted, like lightning, shot out like lightning, and suddenly many pitch-black flowers bloomed in the air, with a crisp roar, the short spear in Xuanqiu's palm and the knife the size of the door panel continued to fight, and the agitated force tore the ground apart, so that the ancient trees that had grown for an unknown length of time were broken and collapsed to the ground.

"Boom!" Suddenly a huge roar resounded, and some beasts in the forest, in the midst of this huge roar, shook their minds and collapsed to the ground, and even the birds flying in the air fell into a coma in an instant, falling from the sky, showing a bird that had fallen to death, such a wonderful scene.

In the roar, the figures of Xuanqiu and General Yin retreated from the opposite direction, and the ground was torn out of two deep marks, and the scorched black traces exuded a fiery breath and a scorched smell, and this friction and heat generation are still applicable in this world.

"Roar!" Feeling the pain coming from his body, General Yin suddenly let out a roar, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "Boy, die for this king!"

In an instant, I saw that the pitch-black mist surrounded by General Yin became boiling, and in the surprised eyes of many little demons, the pitch-black demonic aura turned into pure white, as bright as starlight, exuding a sharp and murderous aura.

"Xijin White Tiger?" the words with a hint of doubt came out of Liu Boqin's mouth, but there was also that incomparably accurate tone. General Yin is the demon king cultivated by the big insect in this mountain, and naturally has a inheritance in the bloodline, which is the inheritance method of the demon clan.

This General Yin has a trace of the blood of the White Tiger, although it is extremely thin, but with the improvement of cultivation, it is not impossible to continuously purify this trace of bloodline, and it is not impossible to get a trace and a half of it, and it is also possible to naturally trigger a trace of the Qi of the Western Gold White Tiger.

"Roar!" The next moment, the pure white mist suddenly turned into a white tiger the size of a foot, as this white tiger appeared illusory, but the majesty that belonged to the divine beast was still revealed, the coercion from the bloodline, if the divine peak fell, the little demon body trembled as if facing the heaven and the earth, and some had collapsed to the ground, perhaps unconscious.

"Boom, boom!" There were several crisp sounds, and I saw that the knife the size of a door panel in General Yin's palm turned into a small knife that was two fingers wide and palm-long, and jumped up from his palm, like lightning generally submerged into the white tiger that seemed illusory in size.

"Roar, roar!" In an instant, a tiger roar full of majesty and slaughter resounded, and the illusory figure of the white tiger of a certain size continued to condense, like a little white tiger, which can be described as lifelike, and even the white and shiny hair was floating with the wisps of breeze.