The Black-winged Dapeng and the Dark-patterned Black Tiger are both well-known figures in the demon world. They are essentially of the same origin. They both have the blood of ancient relics flowing in their bodies, and their strength is almost the same.
The purity of the bloodline determines the potential and talent of the monster, as well as the height it can reach in the future. The purpose of absorbing rare treasures and treasures from the world and devouring high-level monsters of the same attribute is to improve the purity of the bloodline.
"This guy is really difficult to deal with. He has rough skin and thick flesh that can withstand beatings!"
"It's a good material for making utensils!"
The two couldn't tell the winner for a while, and Dapeng suddenly shouted down: "Niece, please lend me the demon chain!"
Ling Han asked Xiaobai to take out the demon chain from the ring and hand it to the black-winged Dapeng. Xiaobai took the demon chain and "swooshed" into the air. "Whoops!" threw it to Dapeng and hurried away from the battle.
"Hey, this little guy is really fast. Master Peng will teach you two tricks when you have time!" Dapeng took the demon chain and muttered a few words.
"Haha, big black cat, let me give you a taste of the Demon Chain!" Dapeng roared excitedly, swinging the Demon Chain.
After chanting a series of spells, the demon chain suddenly came to life, and under the control of Dapeng, it instantly wrapped around Black Tiger.
The Dark Pattern Black Tiger's heart trembled. He knew the power of the Demon Chain better than anyone else. It was already too late to escape. Dapeng was extremely fast and quickly put the Demon Chain on him.
"Hahaha!" Dapeng roared, "I have waited for a long time and finally waited for today."
He was once trapped in a dark cave by a black tiger for more than ten years. How could Dapeng not take revenge for this!
"Peel the skin to make a pot!"
Dapeng's eyes were sharp, and he turned back to Ling Han and said, "Eldest nephew, take the Sky Demon Sword and use it again!"
Ling Han quickly asked Xiao Bai to send the Sky Demon Sword over.
Dapeng controlled the Heavenly Demon Sword and shouted: "Today, Master Peng will kill you with the Demon Chain and the Heavenly Demon Sword, and accept this evil obstacle from you on behalf of the Demon Emperor!"
"Hmph! If my injury hadn't healed yet, you wouldn't have had the chance to jump!" Black Tiger roared unwillingly, knowing that it would be difficult to escape from Dapeng's hands.
The strength of the two is almost the same, and it is difficult to tell the winner when they are both in their prime!
"Wow! You have the nerve to say this. Why didn't you say this when you attacked Master Peng!"
"Pfft!"
The Sky Demon Sword pierced through the Black Tiger's body, and blood flowed out along the sword's body. Although it did not hurt any vital parts, it was extremely painful.
Black Tiger's face was ferocious, and with a roar, Dapeng pulled out the Sky Demon Sword, and blood spurted out from the wound, like a small river flowing.
The black tiger's body is very powerful, as solid as a rock. Normal weapons cannot harm it, but facing the Sky Demon Sword is like cutting tofu.
Not only the sharpness of the Sky Demon Sword, but also the cultivation level of the sword holder, and the black tiger's lack of resistance!
Dapeng was cruel and decisive, and the Sky Demon Sword he had just pulled out stabbed in from another place.
In an instant, the black tiger's body was punctured in two places. It was already seriously injured. Blood spurted out. It wouldn't take long for him to die from excessive blood loss!
Everyone saw all this. The black tiger's pressure had long since dissipated, and everyone could move. Everyone was frightened by Dapeng's cruel methods, and their faces turned pale and their legs trembled.
A demon king is about to fall before their eyes. This is a scene they will never have the chance to see in their lifetime.
"Master Peng wants to stab you ten thousand holes and make a magic weapon out of the intact tiger skin, so that you can enjoy yourself!"
"Suffer death!"
Dapeng swung the Sky Demon Sword and slashed at the dark-patterned Black Tiger's throat. At this moment, three powerful demonic energies surged in. Dapeng's body tilted, and the Sky Demon Sword slashed across the left face of the black tiger, a terrifying streak The scars emerge.
The three demon kings, the Dark Wing Demon Tiger, the Dark Thunder Demon Tiger, and the Shadow Ghost Tiger, came back and struck a blow that caused the Sky Demon Sword to miss its vital points, saving the Dark Pattern Black Tiger's life and escaping the disaster.
"Okay, you are lucky, and there are reinforcements!"
When Dapeng saw the three demon kings coming to rescue him, he was not afraid and looked down at the four Anhu brothers.
"Brother, catch all these humans!" the Dark Pattern Black Tiger roared dejectedly.
This was the first time that the Darkwing Demon Tiger heard the Dark Pattern Black Tiger call him big brother, and he felt excited. He really came to the right place!
Not long after the three brothers left, Shadow Ghost Tiger refused to give up and insisted that Black Tiger should monopolize the treasure and the power of life. It took a long time on the way and the journey was very slow.
Suddenly aware of spiritual energy fluctuations and powerful demonic energy permeating the rear, the three brothers thought that Qiongqi and the Dark Pattern Black Tiger were at war, so they quickly returned.
The dark-winged demon tiger said in a deep voice: "Save you first!"
"Crack!"
The three Dark Tiger brothers worked together to forcefully attack the Demon Locking Chain. In an instant, the Demon Locking Chain broke inch by inch, leaving the Black-winged Dapeng stunned.
Dapeng thought to himself: "The demon chain has been cut off once by the Sky Demon Sword, and the runes on it have been weakened a lot, so the three high-level demons in the sky can easily break it with the combined force of the three demons!"
Although the dark-striped black tiger has been saved, it has no fighting ability. The dark-winged demon tiger gave an order, and the devil tiger and ghost tiger rushed towards the black-winged roc bird, while he rushed towards Ling Han and the others.
Dapeng spread his wings and was fighting with the two demon tigers. When he saw the demon tigers rushing towards Ling Han, he shouted loudly, his wings trembled and he flew down and hit the air!
"Bang!"
The demon tiger had no time to resist, and was so hit that he vomited blood, blood flew, and he fell from mid-air to the ground, creating a deep pit.
Seeing this, the devil tiger and the ghost tiger hurried over to kill them. Unfortunately, they were no match for Dapeng. In addition to its wings being as strong and sharp as magic weapons, Dapeng could flatten mountains. It also controlled the heavenly weapons and demon swords, which were extremely brave. The other two The roc's claws are even more powerful, one claw can crush fine black iron!
Although the demon tiger, devil tiger, and ghost tiger are all at the high level of heaven, they are far from the roc. Only the black tiger can rival the roc.
Black Tiger and Dapeng are both only one step away from the Yin and Yang realm, while the three Dark Tiger brothers have just been promoted to the high level of Heaven Realm, and their understanding of the power of heaven and earth is much lower, so there is a big difference in strength.
But at this moment, the seriously injured Dark Pattern Black Tiger saw that the three good brothers were helpless towards Dapeng, so he secretly cursed "trash" and couldn't get angry.
The tiger's eyes locked on Ling Han, Mei Ruyu and Xiaobai. He would look for another opportunity. In his current state, he didn't expect to eat them all. Just one was enough, and he would take one of them away even if he was hit by another sword!
Dapeng, who has always been open and close, has always been passively attacked in order to protect Ling Han and the others from being captured.
The three Dark Tiger brothers took turns attacking Dapeng from three directions, retreating with one blow. If they could be restrained, the other two would quickly attack Dapeng with clear division of labor and tacit cooperation.
The three brothers of Dapeng and Dark Tiger fought very irritatedly. Dark Pattern Black Tiger was even more angry and shouted hoarsely: "Quick fight, the people from the Ghost Realm are coming soon!"
The three Anhu brothers were in a hurry and had nothing to do. What if they couldn't beat it? If a flaw was revealed and they were hit by Dapeng, it would be over. The Sky Demon Sword didn't have eyes, so it would be very difficult to deal with it!
Shao Qing, the strong men from the Ghost Realm finally arrived, and the Yin Ghost King, Hu Liang, and Kaifeng came one after another. When the demon tiger saw that the situation was not right, he picked up the dark pattern black tiger and retreated immediately.
Dapeng saw the four brothers of Dark Tiger fleeing. How could he be willing to do so? Black Tiger was still breathing, so he chased them with the Sky Demon Sword.
The three Anhu brothers were so frightened that they secretly cursed Heihu for provoking such a vicious and difficult master.
The speed of the black-winged roc bird is unparalleled in the world. In a few seconds, it caught up with the four dark tiger brothers. It spread its huge black wings and slashed across them.
It was inconvenient for the demon tiger to fight while carrying the black tiger. The devil tiger and the ghost tiger had to desperately resist the attack of the roc. Soon, they were stained in several places, and the bright red blood dyed the dark tiger's body red.
There were traces of scratched wings, skin cut by the Sky Demon Sword, and bloody holes scratched by the scariest roc claws. The two tigers complained repeatedly. After cursing Dapeng and black tiger in their hearts, they did not dare to scold openly. They could only I cursed silently in my heart.
They knew that Dapeng's target was Hei Hu. If he scolded him openly, he would definitely receive extra attention. If he scolded Hei Hu, it would be better if Hei Hu died. If he didn't die, he would not have a good life in the future.
If the demon tiger hadn't been protecting the black tiger and refused to give up, the demon tiger and the demon tiger would have given the black tiger to Dapeng as a sign of friendship!
Having chased him for hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye, Dapeng still refused to give up. It would be difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart until he got rid of the black tiger!
The devil tiger and the ghost tiger had their bodies completely dyed red with blood. They were bleeding all the way as they ran for their lives. The blood dripped all the way. Fortunately, in the desert, there were basically no monsters or humans. Otherwise, the demon king would lose face. Big hair.
He will be ridiculed by all the monsters in the world and even the Six Realms. How will he continue to mess around in the future! Although he has a notorious reputation, he has always bullied others. When has he ever been so cowardly?
Two days have passed, and they have been chasing from the westernmost part of the Wanli Desert to the junction of the Wanli Desert and the primitive mountains, without stopping at all.
The demon tiger and the ghost tiger were exhausted, and the blood from the wounds all over their bodies condensed into scabs. They were opened again, and new blood flowed out again.
During this period, they took turns carrying the black tiger to escape, but the demon tiger didn't have a good piece of meat on his body and was bleeding profusely.
Another day has passed, and the three dark tiger brothers are almost collapsed, especially since they have fled to the top of the primitive mountains, where countless monsters are watching helplessly.
"Wow, it's raining. Grandpa, look, it's still red!" A little demon shouted excitedly.
The old demon slapped him on the head and whispered: "That is the demon king's blood. Although it is not essence blood, it is still very precious!"
"Wow, come on, come on, collect the blood of the Demon King. Drinking it can make us bigger and stronger. This is the blessing given to us by the Demon King. If we miss it, it will be gone." The little demon immediately called his friends and used leaves to follow him. Collect the blood of the Demon King.
"I haven't heard Master Peng's loud voice for many years."
The old demon was well-informed and recognized that it was the famous Black-winged Dapeng. The ones being chased were the notorious four Dark Tiger brothers. He thought to himself, is Master Peng already so powerful now!
Heihu couldn't bear the shame of being a monster, so he whispered: "Let me go, so as not to injure you. He has been fighting with me to death for a long time, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal."
"What are you talking about, fourth brother? How could we abandon you? We are brothers of life and death!"
The dark-winged demon tiger was really thirsty and said hoarsely: "The front is the deepest part of the primitive mountain. He will give up."
Sure enough, Dapeng, who was advancing so fast, suddenly stopped and did not chase behind it like a desperate man. The four Anhu brothers let out a long sigh of relief and walked forward for hundreds of miles before landing on the ground, where they found the stuttering one to rest for a while.
