In the barbaric era, there were many monks in the human race who cultivated the bloodline of the powerful demon race. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis cultivation method is called demon cultivation, and later the bloodline gradually expanded to the true spirit, barbarian, and even god bloodline, but it is still called demon cultivation. Among the Five Ancestors and Three Divisions, the Sun Division is a representative of this cultivation path. The Sun Division cultivates the bloodline of the True Spirit Clan's Golden Crow Clan, and the bloodline cultivation to the extreme eventually even surpasses the Golden Crow Clan.

Mankind entered the primeval era, the demon ancestor created a total of 27 Taoism methods for the human race, such as "Nine Secrets", "Nine Paths" and "Nine Killings". With the migration of time, the human cultivation civilization continued to progress, and all kinds of qi refiner exercises were created and surpassed, and gradually, the tribal structure was replaced by the sect structure, and the qi refiner sect controlled the human race.

Thousand Illusions and Thousand Charms practiced demon cultivation techniques, but her cultivation was fundamentally different from that of the Tiger Demon. The Tiger Demon has completely transformed its own bloodline into the Tiger Clan, and its main form is already in the form of a tiger. The Thousand Illusions and Thousand Charms are still based on human blood, supplemented by the bloodline of the demon race, and the auxiliary cultivation exercises are also human exercises, and the supernatural powers are still mainly based on human supernatural powers.

Thousands of illusions and charms are still people, and the tiger demon is already a demon!

From blood to soul, an out-and-out tiger demon!

"Jie, which clan's bloodline is he cultivating?"

"It should be the bloodline of the Wind Thunder Winged Tiger Clan, one of the seventy-two holy clans of the Demon Clan, this clan was extinct as early as the beginning of the primeval era. ”

"It was extinct in the early primeval period? The six-headed tiger demon is also extraordinary, I don't know which one it is?"

"Golden Light Phantom Tiger Clan!"

The Golden Light Phantom Tiger is also a demon royal clan, no wonder it is so powerful! Mo Shaoli had been puzzled before, the origin of these six-headed tiger demons, and he suddenly woke up when he heard what Jie said.

......

The eyes of the little tiger incarnated by the tiger demon roamed the battlefield, looking for a target to attack.

The strange change is terrifying to all the casual cultivators.

The monks of the Sword Sect showed awe-inspiring and high-spirited expressions one by one, and they had a proud feeling of not hesitating to die for the sake of justice.

The Seven Elders' faces were solemn, and at this time, they couldn't care about the sword cultivators of those Sword Sects, so they simply withdrew their magic swords in front of them, ready to defend against the attacks of the Tiger Demons at any time.

"Gross!"

I only saw a black shadow flashing from the battlefield, and a loose cultivator slowly softened down.

The black tiger stood on the corpse and looked at the other cultivator.

Red, viscous blood flowed outward from the corpse's heart.

He was stabbed to death by a blow to the heart.

"Seventh Elder, help!"

The stared Sanxiu shouted, and quickly withdrew his defenses to protect him.

The black tiger looked at the scattered cultivators of the monk in front of him with another shield-type defensive magic weapon.

This loose cultivation is more straightforward, directly retract the defense initiation, turn around and run.

"Ahh

Losing protection, a glazed tiger demon seized the opportunity, buried his head and hit the sword cultivator's chest, one front paw easily penetrated the green shirt robe, pierced the heart, and then jumped lightly to the ground, looked at the nearby sword sect monk, and walked slowly.

Seeing the glazed tiger demon coming, the monk who was standing behind the Sword Sect monk to support the defense of the magic weapon for him panicked and withdrew the magic weapon, turned around and fled. This Sword Sect cultivator's face was flat, and he didn't panic at all, he pinched the trick with both hands, pinched a magic seal, and the silver-white magic sword flew out of the ground, levitating in front of him, turning into thirty-six spirit swords, forming a simple sword formation.

Seeing this, the other sword cultivators did the same, pinching the trick and casting a spell, retracting the magic sword that had been driven into the ground.

......

"Dangdangdang......"

The black light flickered, and with a long series of crashing sounds, the spirit sword that was blocking in front of the sword cultivator was knocked out before he could react, and the sword cultivator who was attacked by the black tiger slowly fell in a pool of blood.

"This, hehe...... , do you see, wow! Haha, I'm a fisherman!"

Mo Shaoli was inexplicably overjoyed when he saw it, he never expected that the battlefield would turn into a one-sided slaughter by the Black Tiger Society Sword Sect monks.

The Black Tiger could not break through the defenses of the Seven Elders.

The Seventh Elder was also apparently helpless against his attacks on the other monks.

The cooperation of the six-headed tiger demon is simply seamless, and the cooperation between the tiger demon and the tiger demon is also flawless.

The Tiger Demon is equipped with battle armor, impeccable defense, sharp attacks, and is specifically responsible for attacking and killing Sword Sect monks. The six-headed tiger demon ran around, chasing and culling those ordinary cultivators who had lost the will to resist.

"Seven Elders, help!"

"Seven Elders Save Me ......"

"Demon, die!"

"Guiyuan Sword Array, Guiyuan! Kill!"

"Heaven does justice!"

......

In the face of death, scattered cultivation and sword cultivation showed two completely different manifestations.

The Seven Elders were full of grief and indignation, looking at the battlefield of slaughter in front of them, their faces suddenly became calm, revealing a resolute expression.

Stretched out his hand and slowly untied the bun on the top of his head, and after his long hair was scattered and shawled, he raised his head and sighed: "The ancestor is above, please forgive Liang Yong for being incompetent, now the demon is strong, and he can only fight with his life!"

"The green shirt bears the sword, Haoran is in the world! The road of justice, stop today, my heart is unwilling!"

"Guiyuan Sword Decision, Heavenly Seal Solution!"

"Return to the Yuan Sword Decision, and the Earth Seal is Resolved!"

The Seven Elders pinched a magic seal in both hands, and at the center of their foreheads and eyebrows, a mysterious white sigil was revealed, bursting out with a brilliant and holy white light, enveloping it. In the blink of an eye, the Seventh Elder's entire body turned into a translucent light man.

Thousands of filaments of light floated out of his body and swollen into the magic sword in front of the seven elders, and with the transformation of the magic decision, the magic sword began to split into a spirit sword.

In an instant, it turned into a full 3,000 handles!

The Tiger Demon and the Six-Headed Tiger Demon who wantonly slaughtered the Sword Sect cultivators noticed the changes on the Seventh Elder's side for the first time, and they had already been vigilant in their hearts. Seeing such a change, the black tiger took the lead in stopping the fight and shouted in a low voice:

"Run!"

The six-headed tiger demon was also alert, and he had always avoided the location of the seven elders, intentionally or unintentionally, and at this time, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Uh...... Hold the grass!"

The speed of the Black Tiger and the Six-Headed Glazed Tiger Demon was extremely fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the black tiger turned into a black shadow and ran out of a hundred feet, and in a few breaths, it had already disappeared into the dense forest.

The six-headed tiger demon was even more refined, and he actually scattered and ran away, and soon ran out of Mo Shaoli's field of vision.

If the Seven Elders cast a secret method and exchanged their lives for a temporary powerful combat power or an invincible blow, then, at this time, ...... Isn't it for nothing?

The black tiger doesn't die, and the remaining Sword Sect monks will be found and killed one by one sooner or later, right?

When Mo Shaoli was puzzled, the Seventh Elder made another move, sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched a Dharma seal with both hands, and shouted in a low voice:

"Returning to the Yuan, the demons are not hidden!"

"Hurry!"

The three thousand spirit swords were connected end to end, turning into a slender ray of light and roaring into the sky, with a brilliant sword light and a mighty righteousness, piercing the sky and illuminating the entire sky. The speed is even faster than that of the Tiger Demon who turned into a small black tiger.

The sword light suddenly pierced the ground from the sky and disappeared, and Mo Shaoli, who was standing on the top of the mountain and watching, could no longer see the situation in the distance clearly, and only vaguely heard the panicked roar of the demon tiger.

"That's the end of the battle?"

"I'm too easy for a fisherman, right?"

Mo Shaoli was excited: It's finally Lao Tzu's turn to appear!

"Seven Elders!"

"Seven Elders!"

......

The surviving Sword Sect monks cried out in grief.

The remaining dozen or so scattered cultivators quietly retreated without hesitation.

The light of the body of the Seven Elders sitting cross-legged on the ground gradually dimmed, and the breath of life passed and disappeared rapidly, and even the last words were already scattered before they could be spoken.

"No one is missing!"

Mo Shaoli quickly rushed down the mountain at this time, and summoned Bi Shaofeng and Su Xiong out of the Daoless Sword.

"Brother Shaofeng, you deal with the Sword Sect cultivators first, and I'll go hunt down those scattered cultivators. ”

"Qiangxiong, you come to count the corpses, and clean up all the corpses for me one by one, and keep them for a great use. ”

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Bi Shaofeng said decisively: "Okay!"

After speaking, he used his magical power at the end of the world, stepped out in a few steps, and approached the Sword Sect monk.

"Who are you?"

"You're the one who always hides from the rules?"

"Evil monk, with bad intentions, kill!"

The sadness did not affect the sword sect cultivator's sanity, and the remaining thirty-four people immediately dispersed and lined up, about to pinch and cast spells.

The blood-colored sword light flashed away.

Thirty-four rays of sword light sank into the heads of these men.

Kill with a sword!

Mo Shaoli, who had just run not far away, sensed Bi Shaofeng's movements, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he used all his strength to chase the wind and glimpse the magic power, and soon caught up with a scattered cultivator.

Finding that there were still people chasing and killing, this casual cultivator had already panicked, and seeing that he was being caught up, he simply stopped, turned around and showed a pleading look, and begged for mercy:

"This lord spares his life, I am willing to ...... Dao Dan Realm! You kid is looking for death!"

This casual cultivator found that Mo Shaoli was only a Dao Dan realm cultivator, his face suddenly became annoyed and angry, and he unceremoniously first built a set of six-sided defensive shields to protect the surroundings, and then pinched his hands again, preparing to cast a spell to attack.

Mo Shaoli sneered and urged?? The magic power of the silk robe, the figure disappeared faintly.