"What a powerful demonic aura!"

The girl by the stream used the golden ring and couldn't help but look at the silver wolf that Ning Wuque transformed into. The rolling demonic energy condensed into the same substance.

The demonic bloodline on Ning Wuque's body made the old demon in Black Mountain who was fighting with Yinggeye slightly distracted, "What kind of bloodline is this? It's so powerful? Wolf demon, Silver Wolf, could it be him..."

The origin of the Black Mountain Old Demon is unpredictable. He knows many things that ordinary people don’t know. When he feels the demonic aura on Ning Wuque’s body, he seems to remember something.

"Hmph, when you fight with me, you dare to be distracted and seek death!"

Yinggeye hugged her hands, and a black bell appeared, slowly rotating, emitting a vicissitudes of magic. The demon god was engraved on it. Under Yinggeye's command, a black shadow dripped around and collided towards the old demon in Black Mountain.

"Five Ghosts and Divine Powers..."

The old demon in the Black Mountain was disrupted and his eyes were condensed. The black bell was a magic weapon that had been sacrificed for many years by the Heavenly Demon Dao. However, the soul was hit by the Heavenly Demon Bell in the Black Mountain before, and its strength was greatly reduced at this time, so the old demon in the Black Mountain naturally would not fight against it again.

With a light shout, five black airs escaped from the old demon heaven spirit of the Black Mountain, floating in the air, turning into five evil ghosts with green faces and fangs, with blood-red eyes, fierce and fierce, the sound of ghost roars continued, flying towards the demon bell, rolling up waves of black fog.

"Hmph, it's just five evil ghosts. If you can really transform into five ghosts, I will retreat immediately, it's a pity..."

Yinggeye smiled coldly, with a move of his hand, the rotating demon bell suddenly shook, as if it was being slapped, making a buzzing sound. The bell waves spread like a substance, covering the five evil ghosts flying towards the demon bell.

The five evil spirits seemed to be trapped in the quagmire in Zhongbo, and it was difficult to make progress.

"Damn it, if I hadn't had a magic weapon to support, how could you be arrogant!"

The old demon of Black Mountain gritted his teeth secretly. He was not a monster in the Earth Immortal Realm, but was injured and invaded into the Earth Immortal Realm. All the treasures were lost. He finally recovered his cultivation level and encountered other people's plots. He was really unlucky.

Yinggeye and the old demon in Heishan fought wits and techniques, both of which were at the peak of Qi refining cultivation. However, Yinggeye had a demon clock in his hand, and the bell waves, the ghosts disintegrated, and the soul trembled. The magicality made the old demon in Heishan shrank everywhere, making it difficult for him to use Taoist techniques.

Ning Wuque transformed into a silver wolf, and fought against the tiger demon in the early stage of Qi refining. Facing the tiger demon who was stronger than himself, Ning Wuque fully utilized the speed and flexibility of the wolf demon. He went around in circles with the tiger demon. The dagger was sharper than his claws, and fell on the tiger demon's tough fur, and drew blood marks.

Adhering to the principle of "the enemy advances and I retreat, and I fight", Ning Wuque restrained the tiger demon very well.

Not all demon races are as cunning and cunning as the old monsters in Black Mountain. Many demon races can be described as silly and naive, just like the black bear spirit on Journey to the West and the gold and silver kings in the Lotus Cave. They have a simple mind and have developed limbs.

The demon race is countless times more difficult to awaken its spiritual intelligence than humans. There are very few demon races who can truly embark on the road of cultivation. Although there are some methods of transformation, the monsters after enlightenment are even more difficult to practice. The tiger demon in front of him is not high in IQ and has a bad temper. Ning Wuque was so angry that he wanted to kill Ning Wuque and then quickly.

A long blood-red sword danced so hard that the tiger was full of wind. With one knife, the gravel flew around. The tiger demon roared and stared at the silver wolf demon who was constantly jumping in front of his eyes. A burst of anger burned in his chest and abdomen. It was so hateful. The monsters fought and were always straightforward. How could they dodge and avoid fighting?

"roar……"

It was a tolerant demon. The tiger demon roared, threw away the long sword, tore the skin of the animal covered in it, and a tall, white-breasted tiger with a tall white-breasted hair fell into the cave.

The big tiger was majestic, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Ning Wuque. The tiger demon transformed into its original body, and its momentum was even more fierce. The pounce was extremely rapid, and it came with a bloody storm.

Ning Wuque's body shrank and jumped to the left. The evil tiger pounced on a huge rock, smashing the huge rock, shaking off the gravel between the hair. The evil tiger kicked its hind legs and cut out several blood lights with its claws, intertwined toward Ning Wuque, who had just fallen. At the same time, the tiger's tail, as the thickness of the arm, swept across like a steel whip, slapped the air and made a crackling sound.

One cut and one pounce perfectly sealed Ning Wuque's dodging route. Behind Ning Wuque is a rock wall, and there is no way to retreat!

“Good come…”

Ning Wuque's eyes lit up. This was not the first time he had faced a tiger demon. For the same routine, the second time he faced the bloody and bloody mouth, the stench of the bloody mouth came.

Ning Wuque gathered his energy and focused his mind, staring at the tiger demon with his dagger in his hand. In his cold eyes, everything seemed to disappear, only him and the evil tiger were left. He could feel the heartbeat of the tiger demon and his own heartbeat.

It seems that every time I concentrate, this feeling and a sense of artistic conception will appear.

"kill……"

Just as several claw lights of the evil tiger intertwined, Ning Wuque took a sudden step forward, leaned back, and at the same time, the dagger stabbed upwards.

"puff……"

Ning Wuque could clearly hear the sound of the dagger piercing into the chest and abdomen of the evil tiger, and could even see the evil tiger pounced in front of his eyes. The sharp claws blew on his cheeks, causing pain, and it was like a rag was torn apart. The sharp dagger made a hole more than one meter long on the abdomen of the evil tiger that was flying out. Blood was spilling down, and the stomach and intestines fell out.

"Ao...roar..."

The evil tiger was in pain, roared and roared, hitting its head on the rock wall, smashing a layer of gravel.

The blood of the evil tiger fell on Ning Wuque's body, dyed his hair red. He turned his body and held a dagger as long as he rushed towards the evil tiger. He was full of evil spirits and took advantage of your illness to kill you. Ning Wuque's eyes were sharp. Last time, he was careless and was caught by the tiger demon before his death.

This time, a golden light was dyed on the dagger, carrying the Gengjin energy, and the golden light was sucked down. The dagger cut off the head of the evil tiger that was scattered and knocked out. Blood was spurted out, and the evil tiger's corpse was still struggling, showing the powerful vitality of the demon clan.

"Ao..."

Another shrill roar, Ning Wuque looked in the sound, Yan Chixia was lingering in evil spirits, and a sword penetrated into the heart of the tiger demon. The sword was filled with evil light, which actually hooked out the tiger demon's soul and fell into the sword. A strange light burst out and then calmed down again.

Yan Chixia's ears moved slightly. When she heard that there was no movement on Ning Wuque's side, she immediately understood that Ning Wuque had killed the tiger demon. She was surprised. However, the tiger demon that Ning Wuque killed was only in the early stage of Qi refining, and he was facing the middle stage of Qi refining. Although it was just a small gap, the gap in magic power was so big that it could not be planned.

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

As soon as the tiger demon at the Qi Refining Realm died, the remaining monsters were killed by Yan Chixia in a moment. The old monster in the Black Mountain and Yinggeye have not yet decided to win or lose. However, the soul of the Black Mountain and the old monster in the Black Mountain were illusory, and Yinggeye is getting stronger and stronger as the battle is fought. It is obvious that the winner is not far from the separation.

The tree demon and the girl by the stream were panting, sweating profusely on their bodies. They were just in the realm of transforming energy, and there were no powerful magic weapons in their hands. It was already the limit to restraining seven or eight monsters. At this time, they had no enemies, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!