The field opened and closed, the golden lion fought fiercely, that is more than anyone else, he and the opponent are spilling blood, the opponent's law body is being destroyed, collapsing, gradually shrinking, the owner of the law body has been consuming energy most violently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the golden lion transformed by the golden lion, although it is still very strong, almost every move is the strongest blow, whether it is a claw attack or a lion's roar, there is a strong spiritual power drumming, rushing through the space that was originally without any gaps.

The golden lion's shoulder was bleeding, and his back was also deeply scarred......

Lin Zhan suddenly realized that if he was fighting against this monk at this moment, he seemed to be even more passive than the Golden Lion!

Immediately, he was shocked into a cold sweat, maybe it had been too smooth before, there was a kind of invincibility of gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

But in addition to luck, there should be a little other factor, such as the opponents I have encountered, who are really not as strong as they are today.

Moreover, it has been estimated that most of the high-level powerhouses of the Ice Continent will not appear, but now the facts in front of me have proved that the previous judgment was wrong.

Just like just now, the golden lion heroically said that he could kill two more, but now it is a little difficult to fight, Lin Zhan saw that he had swallowed the Nine Returning Pill several times, it seems that the Nine Returning Pill is also effective on the transformed golden lion, but it is also extremely dangerous, if it encounters a fatal blow, even if there is this kind of anti-heaven pill, I am afraid it will be powerless.

If they are all such difficult opponents, they are in a worrying situation.

The entire black group is a little aggressive, if the other party comes this time not only a few mid-level Xuan-level people, but stronger ones, then ......

But this is not the right time for introspection, Lin Zhan gathered his mind, closely followed the movements of the golden lion and the duel, and was ready to make a move at any time.

Finally, the golden lion blew away the opponent's Xuan-level law body with one palm, causing the opponent to encounter a counterattack and spurt blood, and the golden lion took advantage of the situation to pounce forward, ready to bombard one of them in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the golden lion is really the end of the strong crossbow, and he fights the last spiritual energy to make the last effort.

"Bastard!"

But the situation changed, and a blood-red flying sword was like lightning, breaking through the barrier of the barrier, shuttling and striking, hitting the golden lion's eyebrows.

The center of the eyebrows is connected to the sea of spiritual consciousness, and it is where the monk's spirit and soul are located, this will be a fatal injury, if it is hit, Jiu Huan Dan will not be able to save it.

The golden lion's claw changed direction halfway, and it could only be used to block this blood-red flying sword.

"Poof!"

But this blood-red flying sword is obviously not ordinary, and the person who scolds it should also be a master.

The flying sword penetrated the golden lion's claws and did not change direction, and the golden lion was suddenly shocked, obviously this was a big surprise.

In a hurry, his golden retriever flashed and condensed in front of his eyebrows, forming the last line of defense.

Burst!

The blood-red flying sword was really powerful, but it still broke through the protection made of golden retrievers, hitting the center of the eyebrows, and it was about to get into it, causing fatal damage......

Wow, another golden light struck quickly, but this time from the side, and faster, arrived at this critical moment, and hit the blood-red flying sword!

The flying sword was hit at the waist and broken, and half of the flying sword flew out, but the tip of the sword remained between the eyebrows of the golden lion, but the crisis was lifted.

The golden lion retreated again and again, and golden blood flowed from the center of his eyebrows.

Lin Zhan teleported in front of him and stopped: "Let's go, go and heal first!"

The golden light just now was the golden arrow that Lin Zhan shot with the Night Wandering God Bow that was captured from Hou Miao!

The mystery of the golden arrow, coupled with the tension of the bow of the Night Wandering God, exerted a supreme effect, breaking the blood-red flying sword of the cow and saving the golden lion.

Obtaining the Night Wandering God's Bow, it was only a matter of the past two days, and Lin Zhan hadn't had time to try the power yet, but at the moment, he couldn't take care of it so much.

The golden arrow was shot, and it was immediately miraculous, and with Lin Zhan's spiritual sense, it was taken back.

Lin Zhan's figure has now grown to 1.88 meters, but this height, in a world where almost everyone cultivates, does not matter if it is outstanding, but it is the posture and momentum of holding the black bow in his hand, just like the immortal god of war!

Facing the direction of the south stand, Rin Rin shouted: "Since you are secretly shooting, let's come out and fight!"

Someone sneaked up just now, flying a blood-red flying sword, and almost cut off the golden lion.

At this moment, the golden lion retreated and returned to its human form, but the golden blood traces between his eyebrows were still shocking, and the broken tip of the sword had been removed, waiting for the recovery effect of the Nine Returning Pills.

The duel here is guarded by Lin Zhan with all his might.

"This seat suspects that your black group is a demon and evil obstacle, and everyone will be punished for it, so what is a sneak attack?"

A gray-clothed monk appeared and landed on the opposite side of Lin Zhan, followed by several monks, who fell one after another.

"Fuck you! If you are eyeing the resources of my black group, don't make any lame excuses, let's fight together!" "By Lin Zhan's side, the black group's Xuan-level partners also stood in a row and appeared here.

Rao is Wolongling's territory is large enough, and the martial arts dueling arena is spacious enough, but it can't withstand the crazy duel and killing of so many Xuan-level monks, and the enchantment is always in the process of crumbling and collapsing.

His partners killed the past first, but Lin Zhan had no opponent, he activated the Phantom Array Banner and put the Phantom Formation into operation, and the strongest masters in the provocateur camp basically appeared in the formation at this moment, so the outcome will also have a final result here.

Lin Zhan issued an order, and all parties launched a siege at the same time!

Two groups of flying boat formations suddenly launched a fierce attack on the remaining provocateur monks in the south stand......

The scuffle between the masters is the most tragic, on the one hand, the provocateurs who want to destroy the black group, and on the other hand, the black group partners who are condensed and swear to defend glory and dignity.

Who is more desperate to fight? Obviously, it is the gang partners.

Xiao Zi condensed the true body of Zijin Luan, and the Nirvana True Fire erupted, burning the opponent.

The sword spirit Xiaobai, condensed a phantom, holding a substantial star white jade sword, like the most elegant and noble dancer in the world, shuttling through the enemy formation, haunted, everywhere he went, there was a touch of flying blood.

Lin Zhan put away the Night Wandering Divine Bow, the white bone tower in his left hand, and the ink sword in his right hand, extremely powerful, where is this still a monk who is only a seventh-rank monk of the Yellow Rank, in this melee where the Xuan Rank is gathered, he will not lose too many people, although a round of impact down, there are many bloodsheds on his body, but the trauma given to the opponent is calculated in several times.

The Golden Lion had recovered and was also engaged in the battle, transforming into a massive body like a mountain, mercilessly crushing his opponents who tried to escape, slapping them down under the giant claws.

The battle has extended to a large area of Wolong Ridge, and in such a terrifying duel, some peaks have been flattened, and the ground is shaken.

Lin Zhan crippled the monk who had sacrificed the blood-red flying sword and threw it out of the barrier, and the golden lion arrived, using the broken edge of the blood-red flying sword to pierce the opponent's head, and then blasted him into powder with a single claw......

At this moment, among the provocateur monks, some of them raised their heads to the sky and roared, activating some kind of prohibition, as if they were summoning something.

And this kind of action, not only one person is doing this, they are the union of several sects, each of them is asking for help.

Then, the situation here was turbulent, and there were two or three terrifying pressures descending, which were terrifying and extremely shocking, such a momentum could only be displayed by the peak of the Xuan Rank, or the more powerful power of cultivation.

This should be the arrival of some of the bosses of the other side!

In the void, figures appeared, and several old men appeared, all of them with indifferent faces, and when they found out about the death and injury of their respective disciples, and their embarrassed appearances, anger erupted in their eyes, and they were about to make a strong move.

This will definitely be the most ruthless crushing for the black group!