Xing Wei jumped and dodged a split snake tail, and said, "Dai Yun, don't worry, I'm ...... We'll protect you!"

Dai Yun glanced at him and said, "You better protect yourself first, you look at your shoulder, it's bleeding again." ”

Xing Wei smiled awkwardly.

Xiong Yaozong looked at the snakes gathering more and more on all sides, and his face hesitated, as if he was making a decision.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the sky, and everyone looked up, only to see a figure flying towards this side at great speed, like a meteor, exuding an earthy yellow light, looking at its landing point, it happened to be near Mo Fei and the others.

Murong Yu's pupil seal urged, and he saw the person who came: "Strange, why is that person head-down?"

Mo Fei's vision range reached seven thousand meters, and he could see the person clearly, it was an old man with silver hair who had lost his right arm, and he was still holding a giant sword in his left hand, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, splashing on his clothes.

The silver-haired old man was already close to the ground, but his speed did not decrease in the slightest, and his eyes were closed, as if he was unconscious, and was thrown over.

Seeing that his head was about to hit a boulder, Mo Fei didn't have time to think about it, his figure flickered to the bottom of the silver-haired old man, and his palms slapped out one after another, patting him on the shoulder, constantly slowing him down.

With the blessing of divine thoughts, Murong Yu threw out two rune crystals and turned into a floating magic circle below the silver-haired old man.

Finally, when he was less than three meters away from the boulder, the silver-haired old man whose speed had dropped was stopped in the air by the power of the circle.

Mo Fei's successive slaps also made him wake up from his coma, and his blood power was urged, and he fell to the ground.

"Poof—"

The silver-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood, leaned against the boulder and gasped, his face darkened, the giant sword in his hand spread out, returned to the center of his eyebrows, and turned into a divine blessing seal in the shape of a mountain range.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the night, lightning flashed, and a ten-meter-high thunder lion fell from the sky, flashing with electric light, and the power of the Xuan Rank dispersed, frightening the surrounding snakes to curl up on the ground, not daring to move, and some of the weak ones passed out directly.

Xuan-level magic beasts are no less intelligent than eighteen-year-old adults, and some of them can even speak human words.

There are two deep sword marks on the abdomen of the thunder lion, which are cross-shaped, one scorched and one ice scarred, and his body shook after he landed, and he did not launch an attack at the first time, and it seemed that he was injured a lot.

"Pang Yizhen, you can't escape!"

The Thunder Lion let out a loud shout, its sanity was not completely affected by the power of the island, and it could still speak, but its eyes were blood-red, and the murderous nature in its consciousness had been induced, and its fangs were gritting and creaking, and it would pounce at any time.

Pang Yizhen took out a healing fruit and swallowed it, and tried his best to maintain the earthy yellow body protection blood power, and said coldly: "What is a beast proud of, Lao Tzu can kill one head, he can kill the second one!"

Before, the two thunder lions suffered Pang Yizhen's strongest blood method yin and yang earthquake in the west of the city, and they were seriously injured and unable to move, and Pang Yizhen was also difficult to move because of his lack of strength, and the two sides were deadlocked for nearly half an hour.

In the end, it was Pang Yizhen who relied on the strong defensive power of the Mountain God Law Seal to recover first, and killed the thunder lion hidden in the dark clouds with a sword.

The remaining thunder lion was enraged, and regardless of its injuries, it flew hard against Pang Yizhen. Pang Yizhen didn't have much strength left, and this one was directly fainted, if it weren't for the help of Mo Fei and Murong Yu, it would be more than lucky.

At this moment, Pang Yizhen's words made the Thunder Lion completely lose his mind, it looked up to the sky and roared, there was a burst of electric light in its eyes, and a large area of dark clouds gathered in the air, and the darkness was heavy. The clouds rolled, and a loud rumbling sound could be heard within them.

Thunder Lion's legs suddenly weakened, and he lay on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, as if the blood power in his body was not enough to support the complete use of this blood method, but the hatred and murderous nature made it unwilling to fail.

"Boom!"

Thunder Lion's whole body emitted a blazing red light, and from a distance of forty or fifty meters, Mo Fei could also feel a boiling energy rushing towards his face, like a volcano that would erupt at any time.

Pang Yizhen frowned: "The beast tide is trouble, the brain of the magic beast is not clear, in order to kill me, it actually burns blood power!"

Usually, these magic beasts are more shrewd than the other, and it is impossible to pull the enemy's back rather than die.

Pang Yizhen looked left and right, and suddenly found that Jiang Yifei and Han Bei were nearby, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Jiang Yifei, Han Bei, you hurry up and interrupt its blood method!"

Jiang Yifei hesitated, and the crazy look on Lei Shi's face made her body pause, and her movements slowed down a few beats.

Han Bei immediately rushed over.

She looks like a delicate woman, but in fact she has an innate mark to enhance physical fitness, and in terms of strength, she is no longer under the thunder lion.

Four cyan whip patterns appeared on Han Bei's feet, Han Bei's speed surged, the eighty-meter mountain road only took less than ten breaths, and along the way, he trampled on several ancient rank moon pythons that stood in the way, the hard snake head of one meter thick, even the boulder could be broken, but in front of Han Bei, who was at the peak of the virtual rank, it was as crisp as tofu, and it exploded with one foot.

Although the Thunder Lion lost its mind and wanted to kill Pang Yizhen with a thunderous blow, Han Bei's speed and strength still attracted its attention.

"Broken sound!"

Han Bei snorted softly, swept high, and with a sonic boom, one of her flying legs kicked towards the point where the cross sword marks crossed, and it was also the only wound on Thunder Lion's body that had not healed, and it had been bleeding.

Thunder Lion's ten-meter-tall body is like a building, most of his energy is controlling the thunderclouds in the sky at the moment, his movements are much slower than before, he couldn't dodge this kick, he simply stopped dodging, and as soon as he turned his head, he opened his bloody mouth and bit Han Bei's foot.

If Han Bei doesn't retract this move, she will certainly be able to kick the Thunder Lion, but her leg will also be bitten off, which is unbearable for a woman.

In desperation, Han Bei withdrew her strength, spun her body, and lightly touched the mouth of the thunder lion, and turned to the other side with her strength.

But as soon as he landed, the lion's tail flicked like an electric whip.

Han Bei gritted her teeth, protected her legs with blood, and attacked the lion's tail once.

After all, Han Bei made a hasty move, and her strength was at a disadvantage, and she took three steps back in a row.

Before she could stand firmly, the wind sounded in her ears, her back was cold, and a huge force struck, Han Bei's whole person flew into the air and fell to the ground, at this time, she saw the thunder lion's sharp claws, which were stained with blood.

"The Xuan Rank is really powerful!"

Although Han Bei was at the peak of the Void Rank, he was more than a step behind in terms of speed and reaction in the face of the Xuan Rank who could borrow divine power and attract the energy of heaven and earth.

Just when Han Bei was slapped away by the thunder lion's claws, Jiang Yifei, who had been slow for a while, arrived, snapped his fingers, and the bloody bone erosion scarf turned into hundreds of snake shadows and pounced on the thunder lion.