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Han Yiming can't take care of him, Xingchen can take a fancy to the white lion, and the white lion must have extraordinary spiritual power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xingchen said: "What the head said, of course, is also a method. Defeat it or subdue it. Han Yiming said: "Can't you defeat it and subdue it?" Xingchen said: "Can't." Spirit beasts are not able to bow down and admit defeat after defeat, there are many spirit beasts that would rather be broken than broken. Accept it and let it follow you willingly, and it will never leave you. It will follow you and give birth to death for you. I think it's much harder to subdue a spirit beast than to defeat it. When Han Yiming heard him say this, he suddenly remembered Hurricane and said, "Yes, Hurricane and Aunt Luo are like this." Xingchen's mouth flattened: "Where is this? Hurricane is the Western Mastiff King, and it follows Luo Gu, but it is just asking for her and contributing to her, not to mention that they depend on each other." If it really depends on each other, it will never think of being reincarnated as a spirit mastiff king, it will always follow Luo Gu and be on call. ”

Han Yiming was about to say: "If Hurricane doesn't go to reincarnate as a spirit mastiff king, it will always be a ball of spiritual power by Luo Gu's side, wouldn't it be a pity." There was already a thunderclap roar in his ears, and the starlight in Ah Tu's eyes turned, and its size had become huge, comparable to that of a white lion, and its canine teeth were much larger than those of a white lion. It also raised one of its front legs, paused, spread its four hooves, and rushed straight towards the white lion. Before Han Yiming could scream, there was a loud bang, and the two spirit beasts collided together. Han Yiming only felt that his feet trembled, and the two spirit beasts collided like this, which was really a bit of a landslide. The white lion and Ah Tu ran away separately, the white lion's mane was open, his mouth was open, his mouth was open, he was obviously angry, he ran a few steps in the air, turned around, and roared at Ah Tu, Ah Tu did not show weakness, and roared back, the two spirit beasts roared against each other, Han Yiming only felt a splitting headache, as if he was in a thunderbolt, and the top of his head was scorching. The two spirit beasts roared at each other for a while, Han Yiming had already stuffed his hands on his ears, Xingchen was very indifferent, turned his head and looked at it, and finally waited for them to finish roaring, the white lion raised a huge claw and waved at Ah Tu, Ah Tu roared, Han Yiming had seen a few openings in its neck, and blood flowed down.

Ah Tu howled, went straight to the white lion, ran straight over, crashed into the white lion, the white lion was shining, it hit the front of it, it was bounced away, the white lion hit Ah Tu's vital point, the golden light in a pair of eyes slowly faded, Sen Leng looked at Ah Tu. Ah Tu ran a few steps, turned around, and pounced on the white lion again, pounced in front of the white lion, and was bounced away, it turned and ran away, ran to the side, turned its head, looked at the white lion again, and after a moment went up, and pounced again.

Xingchen said: "Voldemort against the white lion, it still can't work. Han Yiming turned around when he heard this: "Why not?" Xingchen said: "Voldemort beasts are only powerful against spirit beasts that fall on four legs, but not against white lions." Haven't you heard of the fact that the white lion does not fall to the ground on all fours, and the spiritual objects do not fall to the earth?" Han Yiming said: "I have heard the master uncle. Xingchen said: "Ah Tu is going to fall to the earth, its spiritual power rises from the ground, only on the ground, its spiritual power can be extreme, comparable to the white lion." But the white lion doesn't have to fall into the dust, and it doesn't have to borrow strength. Atu will not be its opponent. Ah Tu came to snatch the divine iron from the sky, for this is also the reason, if it gets the divine iron, the spiritual power will inevitably increase. If there is no divine iron, other divine objects will do. It's just that there are not so many spiritual things in the world. It is not similar to us, and it can't eat Xianzhi to increase cultivation, so it comes to grab the divine iron in order to have stronger spiritual power in the future. However, it can't beat the white lion, it can't beat the spirit mastiff king, and it can't beat the white lion. After all, Han Yiming walked on the same road with Ah Tu, although it didn't look back at that time, but when he saw it at this time, he was still a little kind, and he couldn't bear to see the white lion's madness and Ah Tu's hiding in Tibet. When Ah Tu came, he was violent, but at this time, he was unwilling to lose, which was really surprising.

The white lion swooped down, and with a leap of air, it landed in front of Atu. Ah Tu turned around and ran, not facing it, the white lion stood for a moment, jumped again, and landed in front of Ah Tu. Although Ah Tu was running wildly, he was also sensitive, and he turned around to avoid it again, Han Yiming had not yet made a sound, his back had been pushed, and a cool breeze came to his face, and when he looked back, the stars were gone. The voice of the stars sounded in his heart: "The head of the door went to save Atu, you saved it, it will always follow you." Han Yiming was suddenly pushed out by him, completely unprepared, but he reacted quickly, his fingers moved, and he had already moved the sword in his hand, and he called out first: "Ah Tu." Ah Tu slowed down, turned his head to look at him, Han Yiming said: "Come, do you still recognize me?" Ah Tu hesitated a little, looked at him, turned his head to look at the white lion, the white lion had fallen in front of it and was waiting for it, it turned around and ran towards Han Yiming. As soon as Ah Tu moved, the white lion also moved, the white lion's body moved, and he had jumped towards Han Yiming's side, Han Yiming looked bad, his fingers tightly clasped the Qingshuang Sword, and the frost flowers on the Qingshuang Sword were clustered, seeing that the white lion was about to fall on Atu's head, Han Yiming waved the Qingshuang Sword, and the dazzling aura mixed with the frost flowers rushed towards the white lion. The aura hit the white lion and came to naught, the white lion slowed down slightly, it was this slowdown, Ah Tu had already run in front of Han Yiming, circled behind him, and hid behind him. Before Han Yiming raised his hand again, the white lion had already landed in front of him, and a pair of golden blue eyes were facing him.