Chapter 122: Under the Fierce Fight

Chapter 122: Under the Fierce Fight

A pair of scarlet eyes, staring coldly at everyone. The mouth was panting, two white mist spewed out of the nostrils, and there was still residual blood at the corners of the mouth, which looked very scary.

Above, the eight people in Zhaoyang Mansion who delivered spiritual power to Duan Gaoyang shrank in a corner, the color of the spiritual bones in their bodies was dim, and most of their spiritual power was lost to Duan Gaoyang, obviously without the strength to fight.

And Wanyun Sect and his party, except for Han Shicheng, were not afraid. The demon lion shot sharply and ruthlessly, and each of these people had countless lives in their hands, and they were a little furious when they saw this bloody scene.

The sound of "click" came from the cliff wall behind. A dazzling rays of the sun flew out of the stone wall. Wrapped in the sun's rays, Duan Gaoyang, wearing a red coat, flew out with a cold expression. He patted the dust off his body with his hand, tidied up his clothes a little, and then looked at the demon lion.

Duan Gao said: "Brother Han, there is no need to be wary of each other, mutual suspicion, let's go together, otherwise we will all die at the hands of this beast." ”

Han Shicheng nodded, the current situation is very clear, the two of them can't help the magic lion alone, and only by going together can there be a way to survive. When he spoke, he said, "That's all I have to do, kill this beast together, and go down to take that opportunity." ”

When the demon lion heard the two of them call himself a beast, and said that he would go down to seize the opportunity, he was furious, and a roar like a yellow bell burst out. Below is the holy land of the Demon Lion Clan, and how can others touch it. The hind foot slammed into the cliff wall and shot out like an arrow off the string.

The roar of the demon lion struck, and a monk of the seventh level of Zhaoyang Mansion gathered qi to bleed from the seven orifices, and his head sank downward. The spiritual power of several people in Zhaoyang Mansion has lost most of them, and their ability to resist this roar is naturally weaker. And this monk is the weakest, and his mind is not firm, and he was hurt by this roar, seven points of spiritual power, and three points of fear damage, even if he was shattered, his internal organs were shattered.

Duan Gaoyang and Han Shicheng are like great enemies. Duan Gaoyang didn't dare to fight the demon lion, raised his hand and drew a circle in the air, striking a circle composed of flames one by one.

Han Shicheng waved out his hands, one in front of the other, his hands were clawed, the space fluctuated, and two invisible hands grabbed and suddenly appeared from the space. The two claws on the left and the right grabbed the throat of the demon lion, constantly contracting.

In the next moment, the ring formed by the scorching sun also flew in, and the ring hit the forehead of the demon lion, and the forehead of the demon lion was punched into a big bag.

The demon lion was in pain and immediately roared. Because the demon lion's neck was choked by Han Shicheng's big hand, the roar only reached his throat, and he couldn't go up. At the same time, because the demon lion's body stopped in the air, the lower half of his body fell straight down. But because his neck was choked, the downward force made him even more uncomfortable. I saw the demon lion's feet swaying, and his black face was full of red, obviously unable to breathe.

Han Shicheng was overjoyed, his hands were clenched tighter, and he used the power of space to hang the demon lion in the air. Although this was a great drain on his spiritual power, he still gritted his teeth and persisted for the sake of the opportunity below.

The people of the Wanyun Sect behind Han Shicheng saw that the demon lion had fallen into the downwind, their faces were happy, and one of them hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, hurry! This beast can't hold on, everyone help Senior Brother." ”

Everyone in the Wanyun Sect applauded together, and immediately beat out all kinds of exercises. Duan Gaoyang thought for a moment, and did not hesitate, summoning up the spiritual power of his whole body to shoot out two sun light wheels.

Han Shicheng only cared about releasing his spiritual power and wanted to strangle the demon lion, he didn't pay any attention to the shouts and exercises of the Wanyun Sect, and when the exercises flew in front of his eyes, his expression stiffened, his pupils dilated rapidly, and he shouted: "Don't!"

But how can there be a return arrow when opening the bow, although these people heard Han Shicheng's shouting and knew that they had done wrong, it was impossible for them to take back the exercises they had played.

Han Shicheng had all kinds of feelings in his heart, the anger on his face that couldn't be hidden, and the spiritual bones of his arms glowed with illusory light, continuously sending spiritual power into the big hand that was holding the demon lion. Although the space power can restrain others, what this power is most afraid of is the attack of external forces. On weekdays, Han Shicheng uses space power to bind others, and others can't break free, so naturally they can't use spiritual power. But today, Han Shicheng could have consumed the Demon Lion, but the exercises that the people of the Wanyun Sect played suddenly disrupted his plan.

I could only hear the sound of "boom boom boom", and the exercises were like a flood of beasts rushing towards the demon lion, and the demon lion wailed constantly. Han Shicheng was even more uncomfortable, he was covered in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to stop transmitting spiritual power. This demon lion has rough skin and thick flesh, these exercises can't kill him, Han Shicheng is now at the end of the crossbow, once the demon lion gets out of trouble, no one can cure him.

But fortunately, the people of Wanyun Sect are weaker, and this Dao technique hit the demon lion, although Han Shicheng's space big hand shook out a few cracks, but fortunately it did not break the space thug.

Han Shicheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the exercises of the people of Wanyun Sect, the arrow hit the demon lion without any mistakes, and he saw that the demon lion was red and blue, and he looked very embarrassed. The Demon Lion was already very weak, and Han Shicheng could consume him to death as long as he held on for a while.

However, suddenly, Han Shicheng suddenly felt a heat behind him, and two sun halos galloped away in front of his eyes. Han Shicheng's eyes widened, these two sun halos were different from the previous exercises, and Han Shicheng felt a powerful spiritual power in them. When even yelled again: "Don't!"

The person who played these two exercises was naturally Duan Gaoyang, and Duan Gaoyang saw that everyone in the Wanyun Sect had played the exercises, and they also followed suit. Except for Han Shicheng, none of the dozen or so people here understood his space power. Although Duan Gaoyang heard Han Shicheng's obstruction, he also knocked out the sun aura and couldn't take it back. These two sun auras were infused with nearly half of his spiritual power, and their power was not strong.

The sun halo, one after the other, hit the body of the demon lion one after another. "Bang bang" the sun halo exploded on the demon lion's body, scattering in all directions, and the dazzling sun rays, like spikes, shot into the demon lion's body.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......" The spikes composed of the sun's rays pierced into the body of the demon lion, causing a heart-rending cry of the demon lion. At the same time, the sunlight carried out an indiscriminate attack, and the two space big hands that bound the demon lion were also affected, and when they were pierced, they turned into pure spiritual power and dispersed.

Losing the restraint of the big hand of space, the magic lion fell straight down. His eyes were slightly closed, he was covered in blood, his breathing was weak, his mouth was open and closed, and he looked badly injured.

Although the state of the demon lion did not look very good, Han Shicheng was furious, and shouted at Duan Gaoyang: "Why do you want to play the exercises" He was extremely angry, no one in the sect had ever dared to disobey him, and in the Wanyun Sect, he was even more of a word. He originally planned to strangle this demon lion to death, but Duan Gaoyang disrupted his plan, which made him extremely unhappy.

Duan Gaoyang smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Han, there is no need to be so atmospheric, although the younger brother accidentally broke his brother's exercises and disturbed his brother's plan, but he also killed the demon lion!" Duan Gaoyang thought to himself: "Anyway, if you want to kill the demon lion, whoever kills it will not be the same!"

But he never thought that when Han Shicheng heard this, he became angry again, and shouted angrily: "Fart! When the demon lion fell, he was obviously still alive, what if he had any special methods to quickly recover from his injuries and kill him again?" But Duan Gaoyang strengthened his skills, which made him extremely unhappy.

However, Duan Gaoyang heard Han Shicheng's second half of the sentence, he was puzzled, and he was afraid in his heart, he remembered that the demon lion was seriously injured by his own people a few days ago, but the current demon lion looked like it was injured, and its strength was even worse than before, he was really afraid, what special method did the demon lion have to quickly recover from the wound, and even said: "Brother Han, just in case, let's go find the demon lion, confirm the death of the demon lion, and then we can rest assured!"

Han Shicheng snorted coldly and said, "If you want to go by yourself, I won't wait." He thought, "The demon lion was seriously injured by Duan Gaoyang, and he didn't want to get involved, he just wanted to find something to find the blood pool and find the opportunity." ”

Duan Gaoyang, to the end, respectfully said to Han Shicheng: "Brother Han! the junior brother was offended a lot just now, and Brother Han can be magnanimous and forgive the younger brother." It's just that the little brother is really a little worried about this magic lion!"

Han Shicheng thought to himself: "What do you have to worry about, that demon lion has been seriously injured by you, I don't know whether it is dead or alive, you called me to find that demon lion, I am afraid that you want to show off to me, the strength of your skills!" When he spoke: "You have great powers, are you still worried that you can't kill a small demon lion?"

Duan Gaoyang knew that Han Shicheng was mocking himself when he said this, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "Brother Han doesn't know anything! This demon lion was seriously injured by the younger brother's people before, and in the past few days, he actually recovered from the injury. Moreover, my subordinates told me that the strength of the Demon Lion was only level 8 of Qi Gathering, and it was just strong in flesh and skin. But when I saw it today, not only did the demon lion not have a trace of scars, but also his strength increased a lot, I'm not sure that the demon lion is dead, I really can't be careful!"

Han Shicheng rolled his eyes and thought, "What Duan Gaoyang said is not unreasonable, this demon lion is indeed a bit evil, and it is really not good to confirm the death of this demon lion." Thinking of this, he said lightly: "Then I'll take a look at it!"

The two didn't know that the magic lion had such a strong strength because it was back to the light, and they thought that the magic lion could recover by relying on its own strength. If the two of them come some time later, the Demon Lion will probably become a member of the "Demon Lion Graveyard".