Stunned!

All stunned!

Everyone watched dumbfounded, the Red Flame Wild Lion, who was still terrifying just now, had turned into such a appearance, which was simply beyond his imagination!

How can it be!

How could Xu Hong summon such a terrifying dragon phantom, and why was this dragon phantom so real, and why was the coercion it exuding so terrifying.

At this moment, no one noticed that at the moment when the black dragon phantom appeared, Yang Yifan's heart was also trembling, but in the depths of his pupils, there was a hidden understanding!

When he saw the phantom of the black dragon, Yang Yifan suddenly had a realization in his heart, which was difficult to describe in words, just like a memory in the dark.

And this enlightenment made Yang Yifan instantly understand why this dragon shadow made the Red Flame Madness Lion so afraid!

In fact, the combat power of this dragon shadow was far from the level that made the Red Flame Madness Lion so terrifying, and even this Dragon Shadow might not be able to defeat the Red Flame Madness Lion.

However, at this moment, the kind of high-level aura emanating from its body was extremely strong, and this was the coercion that came from the bloodline, which was enough to suppress this red flame mad lion from raising its head!

In particular, the Red Flame Wild Lion is a demon beast, and it has an instinctive fear of creatures like dragons, which is why it caused this scene.

Even, Yang Yifan could guess at this time that the Red Flame Madness Lion must have smelled the breath of the black bead when he was so excited before, in its opinion, it should be able to take the bead, but what it didn't expect was that the black ball would be so terrifying!

And I don't know why, Yang Yifan was able to ignore this coercion, and even took the Kurosawa python, at this time, he was shocked to the point of silence, but he did not collapse.

"Step! Trample! Trample! ”

The Red Flame Lion stepped back cautiously, every step was extremely careful, basically moving backwards in fear. But even so, it still caught the attention of the dragon shadow.

I saw the dragon shadow turn his head indifferently and look at the red flame lion who was retreating cautiously.

"Huh!"

It was just a bland look, but it made the red flame mad lion who retreated cautiously stop instantly, and its body trembled even more violently, and the next moment it actually crawled directly to the ground, lying there motionless, not daring to make the slightest movement!

At this moment, the Red Flame Madness Lion roared in his heart, regretting it to the extreme!

It overestimated itself, and if it had a choice, it would rather fight to the death with an eighth-layer foundation cultivator than endure this terrifying coercion that came from the depths of its blood!

No! Wrong! For the Red Flame Madness Lion, this can no longer be regarded as coercion, but crushing, bloodline crushing!

This scene once again shocked everyone, the Red Flame Lion who was like a doomsday catastrophe just now has become like this? That dragon shadow is so terrifying?

Just a faint look turned out to completely solve the death crisis of the monks, which made everyone feel extremely unreal as if they were in a dream.

"Hahaha......"

A burst of unbridled laughter suddenly sounded, this laughter was arrogant with pride, presumptuous with madness, as if it was extremely proud.

It was naturally Xu Hong who made this laugh, at this time he couldn't wait to announce loudly to the world, I, Xu Hong, am the most powerful, no one in the sky and on earth is better than me, indeed, summoned the dragon shadow and easily solved the terrifying death beast, Xu Hong felt that he was qualified to be arrogant!

The strength of the dragon shadow represents his strength, seeing that terrifying red flame mad lion being subdued by a look, where can Xu Hong still endure it!

At this time, he didn't even look at Yang Yifan and the others anymore, his head was forty-five degrees towards the sky, and it seemed that Yang Yifan and the others on the other side were no longer in his eyes.

Here, Jiufeng and the others were all pale, and the appearance of the dragon shadow shattered all their expectations, and even put them in a fatal crisis.

With the help of the dragon shadow, Xu Hong's attack on Jiufeng and the others will not be able to resist next. It is estimated that he and the others will soon die here, in the hands of Xu Hong, a group of scum of Lingyunmen.

Jiufeng and the others looked sad and angry, and they were already desperate in their hearts, looking at Xu Hong who was laughing wildly at the sky, their anger and unwillingness were almost bursting their chests.

At this time, Yang Yifan was still indifferent, not shocked by Long Ying's strong performance at all, let alone despair. On the contrary, when he looked at Xu Hong, who was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, there was still a thick disdain and ridicule in his eyes. These unusual expressions shocked one of the warriors.

Feeling the gaze of the general, Yang Yifan smiled faintly, then turned his head to look at the others, and saw that everyone, including Jiufeng, was in despair, and after a helpless smile, he coughed lightly and said lightly:

"Don't worry, it's not that bad!"

What do you mean?

Is there still a way for him to save the day?

Is this possible?

Everyone was full of suspicion in their hearts, although they were grateful to Yang Yifan, but this guy was just a seventh-layer monk who built a foundation, and in the face of the current situation, everyone didn't think that he could still have a way.

Yang Yifan's face was still indifferent, he looked at Xu Hong and the others opposite, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, especially when he looked at Xu Hong, the smile was even stronger.

It's like ...... The yellow finch is looking at a praying mantis catching cicadas.

At this time, Yang Yifan's actions also attracted the attention of the Lingyunmen monks opposite, and even Xu Hong slowly lowered his head and looked at Yang Yifan who turned around, his eyes were full of disdain: "What, do you have anything else to say about this trash?" ”

The smile on the corner of Yang Yifan's mouth became thicker and thicker, and he was not angry because of Xu Hong's words, but in his eyes, Xu Hong at this time was much cuter than before.

I thought that this trip to the Holy Land would be the best action to destroy the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate, but I didn't expect that before this was even in the depths, someone would send such a treasure, how could Yang Yifan be unhappy?

He said softly: "Xu Hong, you really impress me. ”

Hearing this, Xu Hong's face showed a touch of pride and arrogance, he was extremely proud in his heart, but his face was still full of disdain: "What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to evaluate me?" Kneel down and kowtow to me now, or I'll kill you right now!" ”

"Oh?" Yang Yifan raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face did not decrease but increased.

He rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "For the sake of that treasure, I originally wanted to spare your life, but you are looking for death yourself!" ”

Yang Yifan's voice was not high, and his tone was flat, but the awe-inspiring domineering in his words was spontaneous, and people couldn't help but change color for a while.

Xu Hong was also stunned by the domineering in these words, and then laughed wildly again as if he had heard a big joke:

"Hahaha, just because you are an ant can dare to be so presumptuous, it's really unashamed! Ben Shao has the help of dragon shadows, who in the world can resist, you ants dare to despise Ben Shao, it's really ridiculous! Hahaha! ”

"Isn't it funny, you won't be able to laugh right away!"

Yang Yifan said softly, his words were very light, Xu Hong on the other side didn't hear it at all, or didn't bother to listen to it at all.

However, Yang Yifan obviously didn't bother to talk to him anymore, he no longer looked at Xu Hong, who was looking up to himself and laughing wildly, but looked at the dragon shadow who had been standing there quietly, and raised his palm.

(End of chapter)