Chapter Eighty-Five: Making a Wedding Dress?
"No return to the immortals!"
Wang Buxian let out a low snort, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swung out, and in an instant, more than a dozen long swords were formed in front of him, and they flew towards the evil lion one after another.
"Woo Woo ......"
There was a fierce sound of breaking wind, and more than a dozen long swords shot at the evil lion one after another.
Then, at this time, the evil lion was also looking at this side, if it weren't for these damn human cultivators, it wouldn't have been like this, of course, if it weren't for these human cultivators, it wouldn't have been able to break through to the fourth order so quickly. In that case, let these human cultivators come to commemorate their breakthroughs!
That evil lion also has a very high spiritual intelligence, especially now that it has broken through to the fourth order, if he can break through to the fifth order, he can directly transform into a human form! At this time, it was thinking about devouring all the human cultivators present, after all, it had just broken through, and its realm had not been stabilized, if it devoured these human cultivators, its realm would be able to stabilize.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
In the next moment, the dozen or so swords frantically slashed at the evil lion's body, but the evil lion remained motionless, as if those attacks had no harm to it at all. Now not only has its realm increased, but even its defense has also increased.
"Roar!"
The evil lion roared and pounced towards Wang Buxian, at that moment, the entire huge body of the evil lion had left the ground at a height of half a meter, which was when it began to slowly adapt to flying, once it adapted to flight and adapted to its own strength, then it was almost impossible for the people present to kill it again. Because even if it couldn't defeat so many human cultivators, it could still fly away, and there were no powerhouses present who had truly reached the Martial Spirit Realm.
Looking at the evil lion that rushed over like an arrow from the string, Wang Buxian's face became more and more ugly, he knew that now this evil lion had completely broken through, but he was not yet familiar with its own power. Therefore, there is not much time left for him, and the opportunity is just this one, if he can't kill the evil lion before he is familiar with its power, then he will have no chance, and all plans will be in vain.
"I don't believe I can't kill you!" Wang Buxian did not retreat, but advanced, and suddenly shot out towards the oncoming evil lion.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Wang Buxian's thin body collided with the huge evil lion, and the aftermath of a violent energy exploded and spread around them as the center. The surrounding scarce trees broke one after another, and the mud and gravel on the ground flew wildly in the air like dust. People outside the stadium can't see the slightest bit of what's going on inside the stadium.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
But a roar continued to come from the dust encirclement, and after about ten breaths, after a roar, I saw a thin figure like a short-line kite thrown out of it.
"Poof!"
That person was Wang Buxian, Wang Buxian was thrown out of it and squirted a mouthful of blood, and then staggered to the ground and stood on his heels. But his face turned unusually pale, and he held a sword in one hand and covered his chest with the other. It is clear that he was not lightly injured in this battle.
"Hurt more, hurt more!" Qin Mo, who was watching the battle from afar, looked at Wang Buxian, and his eyes showed a scorching light, or a greedy light. At this moment, Wang Buxian seems to be a huge amount of experience in his eyes! He had already moved his mind to kill Wang Buxian! This was a very crazy idea, after all, Wang Buxian was a half-step martial spirit realm, and even if he was seriously injured, it was not something that ordinary cultivators could kill.
But then Qin Mo's gaze turned to Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao over there, those two were also injured a lot, but now they all have their own subordinates to protect them, and it is difficult to do it for a while. The main reason is that Qin Mo's cultivation is now low.
If Wang Buxian and the others knew that Qin Mo had already begun to beat their attention now, it was estimated that Qin Mo would be killed mercilessly before saying anything else. Because they would never have thought that Qin Mo had that guts, and more importantly, they would definitely not have figured out what good it was for Qin Mo to kill these big guys, because they all knew very well that Qin Mo did not belong to any of the forces.
Qin Mo knew that the time was not yet ripe, he had to wait, be patient, if he couldn't wait and couldn't be patient, then he would lose himself in the end.
The king of Buxian gasped for breath, staring at the dusty place, where the evil lion was.
Slowly, the dust finally settled, and everyone saw the figure of the evil lion again, and the evil lion stood quietly in place at this moment, but there were many wounds on its body, and the blood was dripping down drop by drop.
After Qin Mo saw the blood that was falling, he immediately showed a regretful expression on his face, and then looked at his left hand. I thought to myself: If the beast blood of the evil lion drip on my ghost hands, how much will it be improved?
Although Qin Mo regretted it, he didn't have the ability to seize it.
Wang Buxian confronted the evil lion, and after three breaths, the evil lion just wanted to make a move, when suddenly a white figure floated from a distance.
Martial Spirit Realm powerhouse! A true martial spirit realm powerhouse!
Seeing the white figure flying quickly, everyone's hearts shouted, this was the first time that most of the people present had seen a real martial spirit realm powerhouse, so they couldn't help but be excited.
Wang Buxian frowned immediately after seeing the powerhouse of the Martial Spirit Realm, it seems that this business was done for nothing, and he gave people a wedding dress for nothing. Calculated and calculated, lost so much, and in the end there was no benefit at all.
After Qin Mo saw the white figure, he immediately became excited in his heart, because that person was none other than his beautiful master!
"I knew that the beautiful master would appear, this place is not far from the place where they are active, if such a big movement does not alarm them, then there is really nothing to say." Qin Mo shouted angrily in his heart. Now he has a better chance.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the evil lion flew suddenly, a powerful spiritual power fell on its body fiercely, knocking down the evil lion that had just flown two feet high back to the ground. The evil lion is already familiar with its power! However, everything is meaningless.
The evil lion that was knocked to the ground by the spiritual power training smashed the ground hard, and the whole ground trembled.
Wang Buxian looked at everything in front of him coldly, and the evil lion was seriously injured again.
"Is it really a wedding dress?" Wang Buxian muttered to himself.