"What a powerful demonic aura!"

The girl by the stream held the golden ring, and couldn't help but look at the silver wolf that Ning Wujian had incarnated, and the rolling demonic qi condensed into substance.

The demonic bloodline on Ning Wuji's body made the old demon of the Black Mountain who was fighting with Yingge Night be slightly distracted, "What kind of bloodline is this, so powerful......?

The old demon of Montenegro has an unpredictable origin, and he knows many things that ordinary people don't know, and he feels the demonic aura on Ning Wuji's body, and seems to remember something.

"Hmph, fighting with this son, you still dare to be distracted and look for death!"

Yingge Ye held his hands in a void, a black bell manifested out, slowly rotated, exuding the vicissitudes of magic, and the demon god was engraved on it.

"Five Ghosts and Magical ......"

The old demon of Montenegro was disturbed in his thoughts, and his eyes were condensed, the black bell was the magic weapon of the Heavenly Demon Dao for many years, and it could fight the soul, and it had been beaten by the Heavenly Demon Bell once in Montenegro before, and at this time, its strength had dropped greatly, and the old demon of Montenegro would naturally not fight hard with it again.

With a soft drink, the old demon of the Black Mountain Heavenly Spirit covered five black qi and escaped, floating in the air, turning into five green-faced and fanged evil ghosts, blood-red eyes, vicious, and the sound of ghost roaring endlessly, flying towards the Heavenly Demon Bell, rolling up bursts of black mist.

"Hmph, it's just five powerful ghosts, if you can really turn into five ghosts, my son will immediately retreat, it's a pity that ......"

Yingge Ye smiled coldly, and with a move of his hand, the slippery and rotating Heavenly Demon Bell shook suddenly, as if it had been slapped by someone, and it hummed, and the bell wave spread like a substance, enveloping the five powerful ghosts that flew towards the Heavenly Demon Bell.

The five powerful ghosts seemed to be stuck in a quagmire in Zhong Bo, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that this gentleman didn't have a magic weapon, how could you be arrogant!"

The old demon of Montenegro secretly gritted his teeth, he was not a monster in the earth fairy world, but he was injured by someone, broke into the earth fairy world, and lost all his treasures.

Yingge Night and the old demon of Montenegro fight wits and fights, both of which are the cultivation of the peak of qi refining, but Yingge Night has the Heavenly Demon Bell in hand, Zhong Bo for a while, the ghost collapses, the soul trembles, and the end is supernatural, so that the old demon of Montenegro shrinks his hands and feet everywhere, and it is difficult to perform a Taoist technique.

Ning Wuqian turned into a silver wolf, hard shook the tiger demon in the early stage of qi refining, and faced the tiger demon who was stronger than himself, Ning Wujian gave full play to the characteristics of the wolf demon's swiftness and flexibility, and circled with the tiger demon, the dagger was sharper than his claws, and fell on the tiger demon's tough fur, drawing blood marks one after another.

Adhering to the policy of "the enemy advances and I retreat, and the enemy retreats and I fight", Ning Wujian restrained the tiger demon very well.

Not all demon clans are as cunning and treacherous as the old demons of Montenegro, and many demon clans can be described as very stupid and naïve, just like the black bear spirit on the way to the west, the gold and silver king of the Lotus Cave, full of simple minds and developed limbs.

The awakening of the spiritual intelligence of the demon clan is countless times more difficult than that of human beings, and there are even fewer demon clans who can really embark on the road of cultivation.

A blood-red long knife danced vigorously, a knife chopped down, the gravel flew wildly, the tiger demon roared, staring at the silver wolf demon who kept jumping in front of him, a wave of anger burned in the chest and abdomen, it was so hateful, the monsters fought, they have always been straight to the point, how can there be dodge, dodge and dodge, avoid without fighting?

"Roaring ......"

It was unbearable, the tiger demon let out a roar, threw away the long knife, the animal skin on his body was torn, and a tall white-fronted tiger with a height of more than five meters fell into the hole.

The big tiger was majestic, opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Ning Wujian, the tiger demonized its body, and its momentum was even more fierce, this pounce was extremely fast, with a fishy wind.

Ning Wuji's body shrank, and he jumped to the left suddenly, the evil tiger pounced on a boulder, smashed the boulder, shook off the gravel between the hairs, and kicked the hind legs of the evil tiger violently, and cut out several bloody rays of light with both claws, intertwining and cutting towards Ning Wujian who had just fallen. At the same time, the tiger's tail with the thickness of the arm swept like a steel whip, slapping the air and making a crackling sound.

A cut and a pounce, perfectly sealing Ning Wuji's dodge route, Ning Wujian is behind the rock wall, and there is no way to retreat!

"Good ......"

Ning Wuji's eyes lit up, it was not the first time he had faced the tiger demon, the same routine, the second time he faced it, the bloody blood basin came with a big stench.

Ning Wuqian gathered his breath and concentrated, his eyes were firmly fixed on the tiger demon, the dagger was held in his hand, and in his indifferent eyes, it seemed that everything had disappeared, leaving only him and the evil tiger, he could feel the heartbeat of the tiger demon, and he could also feel his own heartbeat.

It seems that every time I concentrate on it, I will have such a feeling, a kind of artistic conception.

"Kill ......"

At the moment when the evil tiger's several claw lights intertwined, Ning Wujian took a step forward suddenly, leaning back, and at the same time the dagger stabbed upward.

"Poof......

Ning Wujian could clearly hear the sound of the dagger piercing into the chest and abdomen of the evil tiger, and even saw the evil tiger rushing in front of him, the sharp claw wind tore his cheeks, and there was a burst of pain, bang, the rag was torn, and the sharp dagger cut a hole more than one meter long in the abdomen of the evil tiger that flew out, and the blood was sprinkled down, and the intestines fell out.

"Whew...... Roar ......"

The tiger roared in pain and slammed headfirst into the rock wall, smashing down a layer of rubble.

The blood of the evil tiger fell on Ning Wuji's body, dyed his hair red, his body turned, holding a foot-long dagger and rushing towards the evil tiger, angry, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Ning Wuji's eyes were sharp, last time he was careless, he was scratched by the tiger demon before he died.

This time, the dagger was dyed with a touch of golden light, with the breath of Gengjin, the golden mang, the dagger was slashed, and the head of the evil tiger that was knocked into a daze was directly cut off, blood spurted out, and the corpse of the evil tiger was still struggling, showing the strong vitality of the demon clan.

"Whew......"

There was another terrible roar, Ning Wuqian followed the sound, Yan Chixia was full of evil energy, and a sword pierced the heart of the tiger demon, and the evil light bloomed on the sword, which actually hooked the soul of the tiger demon and fell into the sword, a touch of evil light bloomed, and then calmed down again.

Yan Chixia's ears moved slightly, and when she heard that there was no movement on Ning Wuqian's side, she immediately understood that Ning Wuqian had killed the tiger demon, and she was surprised in her heart, but the tiger demon that Ning Wuqian killed was only in the early stage of qi refining, and what he was facing was already in the middle stage of qi refining, don't look at it as just a small realm gap, the mana gap in it is so big, you can't do it.

And Yan Chixia was blind again, if it weren't for the sword in her hand, it was hard to say whether she could kill the tiger demon.

As soon as the tiger demon of the two-headed qi refining realm died, the remaining few monsters were killed by Yan Chixia in a moment, the old demon of Montenegro and Yingge Ye had not yet won or lost, but the soul of the old demon of Montenegro was illusory, and Yingge Night was getting stronger and stronger, and it was obviously not far from winning or losing.

The dryad and the girl by the stream were panting again and again, their bodies were dripping with sweat, they were just in the realm of transforming qi, and they didn't have any powerful magic weapons in their hands, and it was already the limit to contain seven or eight monsters, and there were no enemies at this time, so they were all relieved.

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