Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Within the Secret Realm of Seven Kills, a bone-chilling murderous intent permeates the air.

The bloody sword flashed across the sky, looking in all directions. Holding the Hungry Tiger Sword in his hand, Zhang Muchen freely vented the murderous intention in his heart.

Under the light of such a sword, the scarlet blood mist was cut into pieces, and the black shadows continued to fall like wheat in the field. But the good times did not last long, the scarlet mist surged, and those who were cut by the sword continued to fall. The light cut open the body, and even the shattered black shadow was reorganized again.

They knew no fear or pain, and roared like beasts. They used all four limbs together and rushed towards Zhang Muchen at an extremely fast speed.

"Resurrected? Then I'll kill you again."

The black shadows were reflected in his eyes, murderous intent boiled in his heart, and the sword in Zhang Muchen's hand became even brighter.

This time, all the approaching black figures were cut into pieces by the cold sword light, but as the blood mist surged, they came to life again, but it took a little longer.

Looking at such a scene, Zhang Chunyi frowned.

"Immortal?"

"No, the real core of these black shadows is the desire to kill. The body is just an appearance. As long as the desire to kill is not extinguished, they can continue to recover in this secret realm."

His spiritual thoughts spread as far as he could, and with the help of Hongyun's thunder eyes, Zhang Chunyi continued to capture the reality of these black shadows.

"Let me do it."

Looking at Zhang Muchen who was about to use his sword again, Zhang Chunyi spoke.

Hearing these words and feeling the cold aura blooming around Zhang Chunyi, Zhang Muchen decisively stopped his hand. At this time, he had already discovered how difficult these black shadows were.

The strength of these black shadows is not strong, at least they cannot really threaten his safety, but similarly, he cannot really kill these black shadows, at most he can temporarily defeat them.

"Light splitting·sword light differentiation."

Using God to control the sword, Zhang Chunyi's divine thoughts are compatible with the Wusheng Killing Sword.

The next moment, the sword body buzzed, and the Wusheng sword body turned into sword light, turning one into a thousand.

Whoosh, whoosh, the bloody sword light spread across the sky and the earth. Thousands of sword lights shot out in all directions, killing all the enemies they encountered. Possessing the top-grade method of splitting light, the Wusheng Killing Sword was never afraid of group attacks.

Ah, the shrill screams sounded, and the moment the bloody sword light struck down, the black shadow that seemed to know no fear or pain finally became frightened, but this could not change anything.

Yuantu Taoism was born for killing, and there is nothing that cannot be killed. The same is true for killing thoughts. Although the real core killing thoughts of these black shadows are good, they are still far inferior in quality compared to the killing thoughts that Zhang Muchen had back then. , it is impossible to block Wu Sheng's beheading.

The killing thoughts were extinguished, as if they had lost their souls. Those black shadows that looked like humans but not humans fell straight to the ground without making a sound. And as these black shadows all fell, the differentiated sword lights merged into one, and the aura on Wu Sheng's body was unknown. Feeling has improved a step further.

"Sure enough, in terms of killing, the sword in your hand deserves to be number one."

"But this sword is fierce, you need to pay more attention in the future."

Looking at the completely dead monsters, Zhang Muchen couldn't help but sigh, but at the same time he was also a little worried. After all, killing is the factor that most easily stimulates the ferocity of monsters.

As soon as he said these words, a fierce murderous intention suddenly enveloped him, making him feel cold all over, as if a sword light would cut off his head in the next moment.

Turning his head, looking at the sword pill that was spinning and emitting dazzling light, Zhang Muchen couldn't help but froze. This sword demon's intelligence was higher than he expected, and it seemed that it could understand human speech. And it really wanted to kill him.

"Okay, Wu Sheng, you can't kill this person."

With his spiritual thoughts surging, Zhang Chunyi suppressed Wu Sheng's murderous intention.

Buzz, the sword buzzed. Although he felt a little unhappy, after hearing Zhang Chunyi's words, Wu Sheng slowly restrained his murderous intent.

Senran's murderous intent receded, the cold blood gained a little warmth, and Zhang Muchen breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Zhang Chunyi's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly cast his gaze deeper into the Seven Kills Secret Realm, where a wave of turbulent malice was surging.

"There's something evil about it."

Evil thoughts surged, turning the sky black, and Zhang Muchen finally realized something was wrong.

"How could there be a demon in this place? And it's a big demon."

After carefully sensing and confirming that his perception was correct, Zhang Muchen's expression changed drastically.

Although those black shadows were weird before, he could still accept them reluctantly. They were more like puppets born under the erosion of murderous thoughts, but monsters were different.

No matter what kind of monsters they are, their birth requires relatively abundant spiritual energy, because monsters feed on spiritual energy and grow long, and the Seven Kills Secret Territory is filled with murderous aura and death, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is very weak. How can it be possible to breed monsters, let alone reach the level of cultivation A three-thousand-year-old demon? But the demonic aura that soars into the sky and shines like a pillar of heaven cannot be faked.

Sensing the power of this evil spirit, with fighting intent bursting out of his eyes, Liu Er took a step forward and roared to the sky.

Roar, the wind and clouds stirred up, and the terrifying intimidation burst out, turning into a bloody thunder, striking at the ink-like black demonic energy.

But at this moment, another low roar sounded, and the raging evil thoughts materialized, giving rise to black thunder, which directly collided with the intimidation bursting out from Liu Er.

"The most evil thing."

Looking at the intertwined black and red thunder in the sky, Zhang Chunyi whispered softly, deterrence comes from the power of the heart, and evil thoughts can also be turned into a kind of power after they are strong enough to a certain extent.

At this moment, a sonic explosion sounded, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and a silver brilliance came from the distance in an instant.

Seeing such a scene, the dark energy exploded on the demon body, the six ears trembled, and with a step of foot, the figure of the six ears disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Liu Er's figure appeared again. He clenched his fist with five fingers, rolled up the air flow, and punched out like a gun.

At the same time, silver light suddenly appeared, wrapped in surging evil thoughts, an inhuman fist stretched out and hit Liu Er directly.

It was only at this time that the true face of this silver light was truly revealed. It was human-like in shape, two meters tall, with sharp claws and skin like cowhide. It looked very tough, glowing with a faint silver glow, and its eyes were as red as blood. , exuding extreme malice, with a pair of bat-like silver wings on its back, and a torn black robe on its body.

Rumble, punch to punch, two terrifying forces collided together, intimidation and evil thoughts intertwined, the air was torn, like a substantial air wave, scraping the ground three feet, forming an air wall, sweeping in all directions.

"Ho!"

Sensing the strength of the enemy, Liu Er was not surprised but overjoyed.

An excited roar came from his throat, and the fighting spirit in his heart was burning. The power of the middle-grade magic type, Yuxue, was triggered, and a stronger fist force burst out from Liu Er's body.

Caught off guard, the silver-white shadow was immediately knocked back by Liu Er's punch, but before Liu Er could take advantage of the momentum to pursue it, its wings flapped and its figure disappeared again, reaching its extreme speed.