Hongling is located in the eastern part of Tianyan Mountain, where because of the terrible power brought by the fall of the Demon Emperor, countless demon beasts died here, and the blood stained the mountain ridge, and this place is called Hongling.

The aura on Yan Baipao's body became even weaker, he had to admit that the demon genius behind him was very strong, and the terrifying arrow was even more amazing, the arrow that was contained but not shot along the way caused him great trouble, whenever he was ready to find a chance to escape the established route, the blood-red arrow would inevitably lock the direction he wanted to leave, so that he had no way.

Feeling the faint fluctuations in front of him, Yan Baipao had roughly guessed where the other party was going to drive him.

Yan Baipao took out a small bottle from the cave object, and looked at the bottle in his hand with a dark look, the pill in this bottle was his last hole card to save his life, but now he has no choice, if he really stepped into that area, he would definitely die, poured out the pill, Yan Baipao took it down, and the powerful medicinal power surged inside the body, forcibly suppressing the injuries in his body.

"Let's take a break here. ”

The eyes of the blood lion who had chased all the way to the Red Ridge narrowed slightly, and he could feel that the figure of Yan Bai's robe in the distance had stopped, as if it was waiting for his arrival.

"Since you want to die, then Ben Gongzi will give you a ride. ”

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Su Ming and Yan Que stopped galloping, checking a rift in front of them.

"Although this breath is very light, it is Yan Bai's robe. ”

After Su Ming examined the rift, he turned his head to look at Yan Que and spoke.

He had seen Yan Baipao in front of the Fearless City Teleportation Array, he was naturally able to remember the breath of Yan Baipao, this had nothing to do with cultivation, this was a talent that belonged to him, of course he didn't think that such a talent was so great.

Yan Que said in a deep voice: "This is the arrow mark left by the blood lion, the 'red face' in his hand is a rare longbow of the demon clan, the demon king of the white sea personally made it, the bow body is the backbone of a demon king and then tempered with blood gold, it took ten years to come out, and the earth immortal drove this longbow to definitely cross the border to kill people, but this one' Hongyan's strength lies in the bowstring, it has a total of three bowstrings, one is a tendon pulled out from the body of the demon beast of the seven-story Loujiao genus, which was obtained by the demon beast that the blood lion personally killed back then, and his father helped him polish it to become the first bowstring in his hand, which was enough for him to barely cast the 'red face'. ”

"There is also a tendon taken from a ten-story building demon, and it is also in order to wait for him to step into the nine-story building so that he can not worry about the problem of the bowstring, but this last bowstring is left by an elder of the blood lion clan, if it is not for the talent of the blood lion is strong enough, there will not be two demon kings to help him polish the lion tendon, the three bowstrings have different powers, and the current blood lion is not strong enough, and it is not possible to fully exert the power of 'red face', but this arrow is just an empty bowstring, and the real arrow has not been used. ”

"So you should understand what I mean, it was the Blood Lion who was chasing Yan Bai's robe in front of this road, and your strength was just an arrow in front of him, so are you sure you want to chase it down?" Yan Que stared at Su Ming's eyes, she wanted to see what Su Ming's decision was.

Su Ming, who had already made up his mind, would no longer think about whether to do it or not, what he was thinking about now was what to do, and the strength of the blood lion could be seen from the arrow marks on the ground, he couldn't stop such an arrow, which he did not deny.

Now he is only a second-realm martial artist, no matter how strong his background is, facing the cultivators of the five-story building is already the limit, not to mention the demon clan Tianjiao at the peak of the six-story building with full combat power, this is not a suspense at all.

"I need your help, help me stop the arrow of the blood lion, give me a chance, I will leave with Yan Bai's robe. ”

Yanque did not directly agree to Su Ming, but looked at Su Ming seriously, and finally she nodded, no matter how Su Ming said that Su Ming saved her life, there is no doubt about this.

"I can help you stop the Blood Lion's arrow, but it's only an arrow, and I'm no match for him right now. ”

After being silent for a while, Yan Que looked at Su Ming and said calmly, even if she had some ideas, but in the face of the heyday of the blood lion, she knew her current strength.

After getting Yan Qi's reply, Su Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if he directly relied on him alone, it would be difficult to save Yan Baipao, he couldn't go to Luo Honghu and the others, he didn't know what agreement Luo Honghu and Bai Feng and the others had reached, he couldn't gamble with Yan Baipao's life, so he would rather choose to ask Yan Baipao.

In a hurry, he knew that he was a little sloppy, but he didn't have a choice.

"Then hurry up, I can vaguely feel that the breath of the two of them seems to be getting closer and closer, and the blood lion is about to catch up with Yan Bai's robe. Yanque looked up at the front and said lightly.

Su Ming nodded, the power in his body was not vented without any reservations, his qi and blood were agitated, his speed increased a lot, and between the ups and downs, he galloped forward.

Yan Que tapped his feet, rose into the air, and quickly followed Su Ming's side.

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Click!

Stepping on a stone, the tall figure of the blood lion appeared in front of Yan Baipao's eyes, he was attacked by the blood lion in Meiyantan before, and he still remembered the domineering punch, the majestic qi and blood combined with the cultivation of the six-story building, a blow broke his shoulder bone, and also gave the night owl a chance to break his sword qi, and it was precisely because of this that he was injured so badly.

Yan Baipao looked at the blood lion expressionlessly, his messy long hair fluttered in the wind, he quietly held the 'frost fall' on his waist, he precipitated all his breath and cultivation in the long sword, and the continuous suppression along the way gave him the power of a sword at this moment, but it was only the power of a sword, after a sword, either he died or the enemy died.

The blood lion naturally also felt the momentum of Yan Bai's robe, he seriously looked at the young man in front of him who was even younger than him, he was also a cultivator of the six-story building, this celebrity-based young man was very strong, if it weren't for him and the night owl rashly sneaking attack, they might not have taken each other down so easily, he had always felt that there was a force in the other party's body that made him jealous, and now seeing the 'frost fall' that overflowed with sword qi, he probably guessed something.

"I didn't expect the human race to produce such a young sword cultivator, if you were in your heyday, I wouldn't have taken your sword, but now you are not enough for me to step down, the flesh and blood of a genius cultivator is also a good thing for my demon clan, I naturally won't give up." ”

The blood lion put the longbow on his body again, and the cultivation on his body burst out, directly to the critical point of breaking the realm, and the strong cultivation directly suppressed the momentum of Yan Baipao, and he was ready to take this sword of Yan Baipao.

"Come on, let me take a look at your sword intent, under the white sea, there is no sword cultivation among this generation of demon clans, so let me take a look, how strong is the young sword cultivation of the human race!"

"Good!"

One word fell.

The long sword is out of the sheath, and the sword aura is soaring.

Rolling frost and snow!

Yan Baipao stood in place, surrounded by water dragons, the powerful aura around his feet roared out, attracting the heaven and earth vitality around him, a sea rolled below, and a big wave smashed away, with a powerful aura, the sword light on the 'frost falling' was overflowing, the blue light was scattered, a sword intent volleyed away, the water dragon flew, and each water dragon turned into a straight sword.

The water is soft, but the sea is a hundred rivers, there is tolerance is big, and the huge sword light turned into nine water dragons bombarded down towards the blood lion in front of them, and the sword light converged, killing everything.

"Destroy me!"

A scolding, behind the blood lion a hideous blood-colored lion appeared behind him, the blood lion roared, carrying the blue sky, majestic, at this moment looking up to the sky roared, the huge roar shattered the surrounding rocks, the gravel splashed, the blood lion jumped out, rose to the sky, against the sword, the blood lion submerged into the sea, stirring the world upside down, countless sea water sprinkled, falling like raindrops.

Rumble!

The stegosaurus landed on the blood lion, stirring up a big wave in the sky, the sword smashed, the blood lion stepped forward, his arms danced, and the huge male lion behind him waved his claws, vigorous and powerful, and the huge fangs were even more incomparable, as if made of platinum, and the murderous aura directly locked the Yan white robe, opened the blood basin mouth, and bit it directly, fierce and boundless.

"You're not afraid to break your dog's teeth!"

Yan Baipao smiled coldly, at this point, there was nothing to worry about, he exerted his sword intent with all his might, the blue sword light rose to the sky, the sea was immeasurable, the angry waves roared, the powerful cultivation continued to surge, and the aura of heaven and earth was also constantly converging, and a fatal light burst out above the 'frost fall'.

Raising the sword and falling, a straight sword light was fiercely suppressed, and the immeasurable sword intent gathered in this sword light, which was indestructible and shattered all things.

The blood lion felt the sharpness of the sword, and the blood light collided with the blue light, causing huge fluctuations, and the sweeping storm shattered some of the surrounding boulders.

The blood lion's red hair was flying, wild, his arms were together, and the hammer fell, and the blood-colored male lion behind him let out an earth-shattering roar, and the terrifying power crushed down together.

The power of a sword shatters the earth.

The power of the blood lion's explosion was also terrifying, the terrifying aura permeated and fell, the huge qi and blood and the thick demon qi filled the surroundings, this blow encompassed all the strength of the blood lion, how majestic, the power of the arms fell directly on the amazing sword.

Bang!

The blood lion's arms slammed into the sword, making an earth-shattering sound, and the blue sword shattered.

Thundered!

A huge explosion sounded, and Yan Baipao's figure flew out directly upside down, smashing the stone wall, twisting his arms, and blood constantly overflowing from his mouth.

Taking the sword of Yan Baipao, the blood lion was also not comfortable, his arms were now cut by the sword qi, the wound was extremely terrifying, and the blood fell to the ground, his face was a little pale.

He didn't expect that Yan Baipao would be able to burst out with such an amazing sword at such a step of exhaustion, such a sword intent, his future is absolutely limitless.

The blood lion sounded in a hoarse voice, "What kind of sword is this?"

Yan Baipao raised his head with difficulty, his eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the blood lion, and said softly: "The sea is immeasurable. ”

"Immeasurable sword intent, this is your immeasurable sea, if you are in your heyday, maybe I really can't kill you, you are very strong, stronger than the human race Tianjiao I imagined. The blood lion looked at this celebrity boy with a somewhat complicated expression, this boy was even younger than him, and it was really rare to have such cultivation and sword intent at such a young age, "It is precisely because of this that you must die!"

Not giving Yan Baipao any chance, the Blood Lion's arms were also greatly injured, and he was no longer able to pull the 'red face', he opened his mouth and spit out, and a red light burst out, aiming at Yan Baipao's head.

In the face of this fatal blow, Yan Baipao's expression was extremely calm, he didn't have any strength, he could only watch this red light fall, between life and death, he just felt a little regretful, he had just started the road of sword cultivation, and he had not really seen the scenery on the top of the sword path mountain.

"I'm not reconciled..."