Less than ten breaths after Wang Yan took out the Rouyun Sword, the Huoyun Lion Group suddenly became agitated, and slowly gathered their 'yin' cold gaze on Wang Yan's position.

Roar......

The continuous roars of lions finally broke the silence of the night, constantly impacting the nerves of Wang Yan and the others. The originally restless Fire Cloud Lion Group also slowly quieted down, but the cold light in their eyes swelled, and their fangs glowing with white light appeared.

Obviously, the roaring Fire Cloud Lion belongs to the manager level, and its ability is much stronger than that of the ordinary Fire Cloud Lion, which undoubtedly sets a good example in this Warcraft world where the weak 'meat' eats the strong.

After the low roar of the lions, the lions fell silent again, and their feet moved slowly, constantly amplifying the long black 'color' line on the horizon. Behind the black line, the yellow sand flew one after another, spreading out like a fire in the sky.

Looking at the Huoyun lions that were getting closer and closer, Wang Xin subconsciously leaned back, only then did he feel a little more comfortable, but the hands that grabbed Wang Yan's arms still trembled slightly inadvertently, unable to hide the fear in his heart.

"Wang Xin, wait a minute, don't be too far away from me, let's kill it together!" Wang Yan shook the Rouyun Sword in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Wang Yan nodded subconsciously, and also took out the white 'colored' long sword, his trembling right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and his eyes slowly became indifferent.

"Ah......h Only in this way can the fear of the heart be relieved. Obviously, Wang Xin's roar made the huge group of lions suddenly stagnate, standing quietly in place, looking at them.

Roar......

The low roar of the lion sounded again, more solemn than the beginning. After the lion's roar, the fire cloud lion rolled like a flowing cloud, bringing bursts of smoke and rolling in. The two ends of the black line began to slowly stretch into an arc, gradually forming a semicircle, surrounding Wang Yan and them.

Facing the fierce and vicious Huoyun Lion, Wang Yan and Wang Xin were back to back. Solemnly raised his sword to his chest, cautiously looking at the approaching Fire Cloud Lion.

The Fire Cloud Lions are all about two meters high, and the four thick 'legs' are strong and powerful to step on the ground, and with every step, the ground is found to tremble heavily, and the Fire Cloud Lions that have been running together are enough to level a city, and the trembling of the ground alone can make you lose the confidence to fight. In front of them, Wang Yan and Wang Xin undoubtedly seemed a little small.

"Ah......h

Wang Yan also roared, and the Rouyun Sword danced instantly, bringing up pieces of pale blue 'color' sword qi, and slashed into the group of Fire Cloud Lions, and suddenly splashed a piece of blood 'flower'. Wang Xin was the same, the white 'colored' long sword in his hand kept swinging, killing the Huoyun Lion who was getting closer and closer.

Time stops at one moment, and space condenses in the next.

Wang Yan and Wang Xin vented all their pain, as well as the pain of missing Zhou Tian and the three of them, on Huoyun Lion. The Fire Cloud Lion keeps gathering and attacking, and one 'wave' is better than a 'wave'.

The killing begins at this moment, and the soul lives forever in the next!

In the group of Fire Cloud Lions, blood 'flowers' splashed everywhere, and the 'flesh' pieces of Fire Cloud Lion with blood kept flying outside. The bloody sky gradually dispersed, forming a huge blood mist within a few hundred meters of the surroundings. shrouded the sky, shrouded Wang Yan and Wang Xin.

Although the Huoyun Lion in close proximity is just a low-level demonic beast, only at the swordsman level, there are so many ants that even elephants have to bow their heads, not to mention that there are only Wang Yan and Wang Xin. Faced with the seemingly endless Fire Cloud Lion, Wang Yan and Wang Xin had no choice but to vent their hatred with their swords and render the entire night sky with their sword energy.

The white 'colored' long sword in Wang Xin's hand, every time he swung it, it brought up a bloody light, and then ended the life of a fire cloud lion, and the green 'colored' sword qi continued to rotate around the long sword, slashing with all his might.

If Wang Xin can be described as a devil at this time, then Wang Yan is the devil among devils.

I saw that the Rouyun Sword did not have the slightest sound of wind, and continued to dance like a ghost. Before the surrounding fire cloud lion got close to its body, it had already turned into two or more sections, sprinkled around, and was buried by the fire cloud lion that pounced from behind. The light blue 'colored' sword qi lingered around his body, protecting Wang Yan inside. And every sword qi emitted brought a slight ripple, which continued to spread out in all directions.

Physical Attack! Soul Attack!

If you don't use your most powerful means at this time, there is no doubt that it is no different from looking for death. Sometimes it sweeps thousands of troops, sometimes it breaks through the surface with points, and sometimes it sweeps the clouds. Every move is swung out, and a piece of blood 'flower' is sprinkled into the sky.

The thick blood had already stained the square soil under his feet red, and it was sticky when he stepped on it. And the pungent fishy smell continues to evaporate and gather in the sky.

In less than half an hour, Wang Yan and Wang Xin were already three meters tall. At their feet was a small mountain of corpses, all made of mutilated corpses of Fire Cloud Lions. Traces of blood continued to seep out of it, gradually flowing into the sand that had turned crimson.

The mountain of corpses has become larger and larger, and has formed a cone with a diameter of more than five meters. Wang Yan and Wang Xin were still back to back, constantly shifting the direction of their bodies, slashing the Huoyun Lion that rushed up. With a little bit of a slight slope, it was undoubtedly much easier for Wang Yan and them. Not only was the rushing Fire Cloud Lion much slower, but the power of its attack was also reduced.

Only by killing can you be reborn!

On the mountain of corpses, Wang Yan and Wang Xin also became bloody people! Whether it was on their heads, faces, or clothes, there was not a single piece of pure land, all of which were dyed red, even their eyes. The red-colored eyes stared at the unabated Huoyun Lion like a god of death, and with the sword qi that was constantly waving, it took away one life after another, but left one soul after another.

However, from the beginning to the present, it was only some low-level Fire Cloud Lions who were constantly attacking, and those Fire Cloud Lions who were sword masters or even above were standing far behind, staring at Wang Yan and the two who were still killing.

Wang Yan and the others naturally knew this, and in the process of continuous killing, they carefully paid attention to the equally large group of leaders who were motionless.

Roar...... Roar......

Finally, seeing that the soldiers under his command kept falling, the intermediate Huoyun Lion behind couldn't hold back any longer, and they all looked up to the sky and roared, and their feet suddenly exerted force, and their bodies instantly 'shot' out like arrows on a string, pointing straight at the corpse mountain.

Seeing the real troops swarming up, Wang Yan and Wang Xin's pupils suddenly contracted, and the originally two-meter-tall Huoyun Lion had already made them scramble, but now there was no Huoyun Lion who was less than two meters and a half tall, and a head of pale golden 'hair' hair, windless and automatic, with a hideous face, and instantly rushed up to the corpse mountain, raised his claws and slapped over.

Huoyun Lion is very fast, but Wang Yan and Wang Xin's reaction is not slow, in the non-stop killing, they have long forgotten what fear is, and some are just baptism of blood and selfless tearing!

I have to say that the intelligence of the Fire Cloud Lion, as a leadership level, is much higher than that of the ordinary Fire Cloud Lion, because they know how to cooperate up and down, and as soon as the 'wave' in front arrives, the 'wave' behind has already attacked. So that Wang Yan and Wang Xin inside had no time to rest at all.

One after another, the Fire Cloud Lion continued to send out light blue 'colored' wind blades, covering the sky like an overwhelming man. Although Wang Xin has only just reached the third-level sword master, he has been out for so long, and he has been rolling and crawling on the edge of life and death several times, especially at this juncture of life and death, the explosive force in his body is even more 'excited', and the sword qi he swings out is strong and powerful, no weaker than the Huoyun Lion who pounced on him.

Wang Yan's side is much better. Although he is only a fifth-level sword master, he is naturally different from the others because he is possessed by a small dragon. The sword qi emitted even carried a trace of golden, and wisps of white light were entwined upward, taking away life from time to time.

"Ah......" Suddenly, Wang Xin behind him screamed, his body suddenly stagnated, and a blood mark appeared on his shoulder, almost hitting his throat. But even so, the sudden pain still made Wang Xin a little uncomfortable, especially now on an occasion where he could lose his 'life' at any time.

"Wang Xin, turn around and attack!" Wang Yan roared, and the Rouyun Sword suddenly accelerated forward and swung two swords forward, repelling several Fire Cloud Lions. Immediately afterwards, the body suddenly turned, and the whole body jumped up, easily jumped over Wang Xin's head, and in mid-air, a light blue 'colored' sword qi with white light emitted like a ghost, slashing at the head of the three-headed fire cloud lion in front of Wang Xin. The three blood 'flowers' instantly swept across the sky and flew into the distance, Wang Yan's body descended rapidly, and landed steadily in front of Wang Xin.

When Wang Xin heard Wang Yan's roar, he was stunned at first, and he didn't understand Wang Yan's intentions, but the moment Wang Yan's body jumped up, Wang Xin smiled indifferently, and with a slight force on his feet, his body slid backwards. And as Wang Yan's body fell, Wang Xin's body also turned leisurely with a dark green 'colored' sword aura.

The Huoyun Lion, which originally allowed Wang Xin to occupy the upper hand, was eliminated by Wang Yan, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, without exception, deeply shocking the souls of all Huoyun Lion. And Wang Xin turned to Wang Yan's side, obviously relieved, feeling the corpse mountain under his feet getting higher and higher, but there was an indescribable sense of excitement and accomplishment in his heart.

However, at the moment when Wang Xin relaxed, there was suddenly an inexplicable burst of 'agitation', and an indescribable sense of oppression arose.

Wang Yan was also stunned suddenly, as if his soul was locked by something, which made people a little breathless. Secretly screaming badly, the Rouyun Sword in his hand swung out two swords again, leaving two Fire Cloud Lions, but found that all the Fire Cloud Lions under the corpse mountain began to slowly retreat. In the blink of an eye, he was out of the Smie Kai.

"What's going on?" Wang Yan frowned, touched Wang Xin lightly, and muttered, but he didn't hear Wang Xin's response, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart. hurriedly turned around to look, only to find Wang Xin staring blankly at a black shadow not far away.