Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Phew, a sea of ​​red fire set off and swept across the surrounding area.

Catching that ray of silver light, with a slightly cold expression on his face, without any hesitation, Zhang Chunyi held the high-grade treasure weapon, the Seven Birds Mysterious Fire Fan, and directly set off a boundless sea of ​​​​fire, sweeping across all directions.

That flash of silver light is too fast. This method is the simplest and most effective way. Relying on the red clouds and red smoke, it enters the demonized state. Coupled with the blessing of the top-grade treasure, the Seven Birds Mysterious Fire Fan, this sea of ​​​​fire Enough to swallow up the big demon.

However, this did not really block the silver light. Evil energy billowed all over his body, condensing frost, and the silver light separated the sea of ​​fire and pointed directly at Zhang Chunyi like a sharp sword.

"Evil spirit!"

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi's expression changed slightly. He could see clearly that the black smoke lingering around the silver figure was the evil spirit. However, although he was surprised, Zhang Chunyi did not feel panic.

The sword roared into the sky, transforming into the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling, causing the silver light to stagnate. Seizing this moment of opportunity, the body turned into sword light, turning one into a thousand, and Wu Sheng shot towards the silver figure.

The sword light was like a swimming fish, moving back and forth. In an instant, the silver figure was killed by more than ten thousand swords?

The sword light was so sharp that there was nothing to protect it from, and the silver demonic body was immediately cut apart. However, from the beginning to the end, there was no trace of panic or fear in the silver figure's blood-colored eyes, and there was no trace of pain on his face.

Roaring, a roar like a wild beast came out of his throat, and the evil energy rose up all over his body. It was as black as ink, and he vaguely took the shape of an evil tiger, opening his mouth to bite at the bloody sword light.

Feeling the threat, thousands of sword lights merged into one body, and the Wusheng Sword flew back upside down.

"The sword is stained? This is the White Tiger Evil."

The sword buzzed, feeling the state of Wusheng Sword. Looking at the lingering black energy, Zhang Chunyi's expression changed slightly.

The White Tiger Evil is one of the seventy-two earthly evil spirits. It is an extremely evil evil spirit. It is the master of swords and weapons and is the best at filthy magic weapons. The Wusheng Killing Sword is originally a weapon demon and is also restrained by this evil spirit.

Realizing this truth, he waved the Seven Birds Mysterious Fire Fan in his hand. Without any hesitation, Zhang Chunyi directly triggered the Binghuo Divine Thunder.

The divine thunder Huanghuang entered the demonized state with the support of red smoke and red cloud at the same time. At this time, Zhang Chunyi was actually a monster with a cultivation level of three thousand years, and because of his super control, his true combat power was still somewhat beyond.

This Binghuo Divine Thunder fell, and it immediately showed its destructive power, trying to wipe out evil. But at this moment, a cunning color suddenly flashed in the silver demon shadow's bloody eyes.

Phew, its wings vibrated, its body turned into flowing light, and the silver demonic shadow disappeared again. At this moment, its speed reached the extreme, and it actually got rid of the lock of the Binghuo Divine Thunder.

Boom, the thunder failed, and with something in his heart, Zhang Chun immediately turned his attention to Zhang Muchen.

At the same time, evil thoughts surged, silver light suddenly appeared, and a silver demonic shadow appeared beside Zhang Muchen.

Facing the sudden appearance of the silver demonic figure, Zhang Muchen was still shocked. Although he had never found a suitable opportunity to take action before, the vigilance in his heart had already been raised to the highest level.

Roar, the tiger roared, locking onto the silver demonic figure that suddenly appeared. The demonic aura around him rose, and a sharp light lingered on his fingertips. The flying tiger with wings directly stretched out its claws, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Muchen directly jumped from the tiger's back. Jump up.

Hey, the bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes became even more powerful. Looking at the winged tiger with one of its claws sticking out, a look of human disdain appeared on his face, and the silver demonic shadow directly punched out.

Crack, fists and claws intertwined, and the sound of broken bones was heard.

As a tiger demon, the power of the flying tiger is naturally not weak, but it is still far behind compared to the silver demon shadow. After all, the silver demon shadow can compete with the six ears.

Roaring, his bones were cracked, his meridians were cut off, and the tiger demon couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

Hearing such a voice, a look of joy appeared on his face. The silver demonic figure ignored Zhang Muchen who was holding a hungry tiger knife and beheaded it, and was about to take advantage of the situation to tear the winged tiger into pieces and drink the blood of the demonic tiger.

But at this moment, a strange force came from the tiger demon's soft claws, making the silver demon shadow's heart throb.

"No!"

Strange power permeated the air, and the figure inevitably shrank. In an instant, it transformed from an adult to a baby. Speaking human words, the silver demonic figure couldn't help but let out a roar. The shrinking of its size was not the only one, but the most important thing was that it felt that it was itself. The powerful demonic body is also constantly weakening, which makes its overall reaction speed a beat slower, and it can't help but feel panic.

At this moment, tigers roared in all directions, and the bloody sword light turned into substance. He held the Hungry Tiger Sword with both hands, seized the opportunity, and used the White Tiger's secret method of killing to improve the cultivation of the Hungry Tiger Sword. Zhang Muchen directly raised his power to Extremely, compared to when he was just promoted to Yin Shen, he is much stronger now.

With murderous intent burning in his heart, Zhang Muchen knew that he only had one chance.

He once had an unexpected encounter and obtained a high-quality spell with no attributes, Ruyi, which was refined by a winged tiger. This spell was very magical. Not only could it change its body shape freely, but it could also affect external objects. It was different from the common gigantism and shrinkage. It's different, but it also has limitations, that is, it must touch the other party.

The silver demon shadow was arrogant before and he seized the opportunity. However, after suffering a loss once, the silver demon shadow will not give such an opportunity again next time.

"kill."

The sword light fell, and Zhang Muchen hit the silver demonic figure, but the next moment, Zhang Muchen's expression changed slightly.

Like God-Slaying Gold and Iron, even if it was slashed with all its strength, the Hungry Tiger Sword only cut through the scalp of the silver demonic figure, but did not cut off the silver demonic figure's skull, let alone split it in two.

In the past, Wu Sheng's killing sword could easily cut through the demonic body of Silver Demonic Shadow, not because the demonic body of Silver Demonic Shadow was not strong enough, but because Wusheng possessed a high-grade method, improperly, and was best at breaking armor, but even so, Wusheng could not The silver monster's roots were not hurt, and its strength was evident.

"I'm going to tear you apart."

His voice was crying blood, his bloody eyes were full of violent killing intent, he stretched out his small palm, lingering evil spirit, and the silver demonic shadow pinched the Hungry Tiger Knife.

Under the erosion of the white tiger's evil energy, the Hungry Tiger Sword suddenly let out bursts of mournful screams.

And in the next moment, the demonic power all over his body rose, and the silver demonic shadow directly broke through the influence of the Ruyi method, and returned to normal from the baby form.

Although Ruyi, the top-grade method, is magical, the difference between the cultivation level of the Winged Tiger and the Silver Demonic Shadow is too great, making it difficult to restrain the Silver Demonic Shadow for a long time.

Returning to normal, the anger in his heart was blazing, and terrifying power burst out between his fingers. The demonic body of the Hungry Tiger Sword was directly pinched by the silver demonic shadow, leaving deep marks.

Listening to the screams of the Hungry Tiger Knife and looking at Zhang Muchen's changed expression, the silver demon's face was full of joy, and this was not the end. While holding the Hungry Tiger Knife, he kicked the winged tiger away. The silver demonic figure stretched out its other hand towards Zhang Muchen.

His flesh and blood were withered, and his nails were shaped like animal claws, trying to take out Zhang Muchen's heart.

"You must be of my bloodline too, right? I smell a familiar scent on you, it should be delicious."

With a ferocious smile on his face, sharp teeth exposed, his eyes full of bloodlust, and his voice hoarse, as if he was not used to speaking too long, the silver demonic figure spoke again.

Hearing this, even under the threat of death, Zhang Muchen still had an unbelievable guess in his heart.

And just when Zhang Muchen was about to die, thunder exploded and Liu Er's figure appeared quietly.