Five hundred and sixty-eight, the power of the top demon saint
"Red-Maned Lion Saint?"
Qin Yu was taken aback, he never expected that the stone lion that escaped from the Zhendong Plain would actually come to the city of fire.
No, the head of the Burning City.
The eldest sister is in danger!
"Tiny, rush over!" Qin Yu didn't care about anything else, and pointed to the head of the city.
At this moment, on the southern city of the Agni City, the sword aura is awe-inspiring, and the whip shadow is terrifying.
The red-maned lion saint with a strong aura and a height of nearly three meters on the opposite side of the Binghe Sanren and Shi Huang fought against each other, and under one look, the Binghesanren couldn't resist the surging realm threat of the other party, and the three-foot handguard knife waved rapidly, but his feet involuntarily continued to retreat.
Syllable!
Shi Huang took advantage of the gap and whipped on the back of the red-haired lion saint, but he couldn't leave half a trace.
The red-maned lion's holy eyes are hideous, but there are three points of strangeness.
How can this old guy still stand so firm?
With a claw, the ochre whip swung out.
Shi Huang almost couldn't hold it, Meng Jia was full of strength, holding his ochre whip, and there was a slight pain in the tiger's mouth, which was already cracked.
He shouted urgently: "Madam, quickly take the city lord away." ”
Knowing that the situation was critical, Mrs. Shi pulled out her thin-handled soft knife and said, "City Lord, you go quickly!" ”
Xi Zhicai raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay! ”
As soon as he put on his cloak, he turned around and ran down the city.
Seeing the situation of the Binghesan people, he immediately knew that he could only become a burden to everyone here.
I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: "Where did this powerful demon saint come from, and I didn't even find it in advance?" ”
The foundation of Agni City was designed by Wang Rong himself, fireproof, waterproof, and impermeable, and all kinds of prohibitions were complete, even if it was a Transformation Realm Grandmaster. Nor could it appear so silently on the top of the city without anyone noticing.
Mrs. Shi saw that her husband was in a hurry, and she was about to rush forward to help with a knife, but Shi Huang hurriedly said: "Don't come up, go quickly!" ”
I can't resist a few tricks, will you come up and die?
The voice did not fall. The ochre whip in his palm didn't pay attention, collided with the lion's claw again, and was directly shocked out of his hand and rushed into the sky.
Mrs. Shi was taken aback, she knew her husband's whipping method better than anyone else, and it was exquisite, and she didn't expect that just by touching the other party's fingers and claws, she would be directly shocked.
This must be a realm-level lion saint, and the two sides are not at the same level at all.
The red-maned lion saint glanced at Mrs. Shi. This woman's appearance and bearing immediately reminded it of the evil girl who used the space-time crack to attack itself last time in the spirit cave at the bottom of the lake.
“…… Much like her, then die! ”
It muttered, took half a step on all fours, and had already passed Shi Huang and went straight to Mrs. Shi.
Shi Huang shouted: "Evil animal, leave!" "Left hand raised. Use the ochre whip to connect with a little mental connection with yourself, and speed up several times. He reclaimed his weapon.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
He swung three lashes in an instant.
The three dragon shadows flashed and thundered, and there were a few traces of orange sparks on the whip's body.
"Hahaha!" The red-maned lion saint laughed and accepted the baptism of the whip shadow, without any evasion.
Out of all.
However, the red-maned rudie-like back is still intact.
The front paw of the redmane's right palm poked out violently, and a red nail about two feet long and three inches wide grew from one of the claws. The striker is like a cone, sharp as a gun.
Mrs. Shi gritted her teeth and swung her knife and chopped it off violently.
"Redmane!"
With a shout, three chariot crossbow spears flew quickly, heading straight for the red-maned lion saint's right eye and waist and abdomen.
But it was Gan Ning's black iron chariot that quickly returned to help. The fastest and most powerful wisteria crossbow was shot first.
"Useless." Redmane sneered, easily blocking the blade of Mrs. Shi's thumb, and then most of the nails stabbed straight into Mrs. Shi's chest.
Mrs. Shi didn't snort, her eyes opened, and she fell softly.
The long knife warehouse fell to the ground.
"Ah, ma'am......" Shi Juan's eyes cracked, a mouthful of purple blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and he desperately swung his ochre whip again.
Redmane shook his head again: "Useless! ”
It pulled out its nails, only to turn slightly, letting the crossbow and whip land near the tail of its hind body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three seven-foot black crossbows pierced Redman's buttocks, ejecting a few drops of flying stone chips.
Syllable!
The three-zhang long ochre whip was struck down, hitting the lion's tail, and pumping the long tail that the lion saint had just raised in two sections.
The fracture is smooth, like a knife cutting an axe!
The half-cut red tail, which was a meter long, fell down with a bang and smashed into the city, and two of the huge bluestone bricks suddenly cracked.
"Whoa......" Redmane shouted angrily, it never thought that this thin old man would have so much strength.
With a flick of his left forearm, five crimson two-foot nails burst out of his claws, like five rapid throwing knives, whizzing into Juan's chest.
Juan
Qin Yu in the sky saw it clearly, and pointed at the red mane suddenly: "Give it to me!" ”
Snow-white turbulence rushed out from the sea of consciousness in his eyebrows, sending out a beast tide momentum that was no less than that of ten thousand beasts rushing together, and quickly covered the red-maned lion on the city.
The red-maned demon body was obviously stunned, and it slowly turned around with difficulty, raised its furry head, and glared at Qin Yu on the yellow crane.
"Boy, meet again!"
It burst into a loud shout, full of hatred and tyranny, and opened its mouth suddenly, and an extremely bright light suddenly flashed out, almost blinding Qin Yu's eyes.
Qin Yu's eyes instantly burst into tears, and he couldn't see at all.
This is also because he is defenseless, he has never seen such a strange attack technique as a red mane before.
However, within the sea of knowledge, the red light sounded sharply, and the deadly warning was full of warnings.
"Master, danger!" Xiao Zhen and Lao Bai shouted together.
Qin Yu's heart moved, and the two flying swords of the cadre Mo Ye had already shot out from his fingers.
Bite! Bite!
Two crisp loud sounds, like the impact of gold and iron.
Two streamers, one black and one white, quickly disintegrated.
Obviously, in terms of absolute strength, the male and female slashing swords could not withstand the opponent's attack.
Then, Qin Yu only felt a pain in his chest, he had been hit by some sharp object, and the force was very huge.
If it weren't for the Fire Phoenix Holy Clothes to protect the body, this would be a big kill of piercing the chest and cracking the lungs.
Qin Yu turned over and leaned back, almost falling off Huang Xiaoxiao's back.
Huang Xiaoxiao noticed that the movement of the Dao master was different, and quickly slipped back five or six feet, removing the impact of the object.
A ball of glittering things fell on its back, cool, and quickly dissipated, and was automatically absorbed into his body by Huang Xiaoxiao.
Huang Xiaoxiao's neck swayed up and down rapidly, and if it hadn't taken into account the mood of its master, it would have almost chirped with joy.
That's its favorite taste of wind aura!
The aura is still so abundant!
Qin Yu vomited, and the acid water in his stomach was almost spit out by this heavy blow.
He sniffed, his face strange.
"It's the Wind Blade? Red-haired it actually knows the secret art that this demon bird is good at? What a powerful demon saint! ”
Even though Qin Yu was hit by such an unexpected blow, Xiangyang Immortal City's Origin Divine Power still did not slack off.
The red-maned stone lion tried hard to resist, but for a while, it couldn't get rid of the suppressive power of the immortal city burning countless spirit stones.
"Xiao Zhen, even if you consume all the spirit stones this time, you have to catch this redmane!" Qin Yu rubbed his chest gently, but his eyes flashed with a dangerous light.
"Dare to hurt Old Man Shi, I'm going to cut it alive!" (To be continued......)