"I'm going to kill it?"

Qin Wanyue swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared straight at the Hellfire Lion. Music-Text-

"Why, no, or are you still scared at this time?"

Shen Zong stared in Qin Wanyue's direction and frowned slightly.

If Qin Wanyue is not strong enough to cause this situation of not being able to keep up with the rhythm now, then he can still find a way to guide her.

However, if the other party doesn't even have the courage, this is a bit disappointing.

"It's not. There's nothing to be afraid of, isn't it just killing a dying beast, no problem. ”

Qin Wanyue's face barely squeezed out an embarrassed smile.

Immediately, she took a deep breath with a calm face, and approached in the direction of the hellfire lion, the sword in her hand shining brightly and raised high.

She understands that she only needs to raise and fall with her own hands, and her own team can advance to the next round of the Martial Spirit Battlefield.

However, in her heart, she was still a little scared.

Even in the Purple Dao Martial Mansion in Southwind City, she rarely killed a life, let alone such a large hellfire lion.

"Don't blame me. ”

Qin Wanyue gritted her silver teeth, made up her mind, raised the blade in her hand, and slashed it in the direction of the hellfire lion.

The wind howled, and the blade slashed down.

However, she didn't hear any sound of blood fluttering, not even the feeling of the blade slashing at something.

Her blow seemed to hit the air, and she was stunned for a moment, then turned her head away and looked at it carefully.

Where is the shadow of the Hellfire Lion on the huge earth?

"Not good. She subconsciously felt bad, and a flash of horror flashed in her eyes.

At the same time, Shen Zong also shouted and said anxiously.

"Run!"

Hearing Shen Zong's call, Qin Wanyue's heart tightened suddenly, and she looked to her side.

Sure enough, as if reborn from the flames, the Hellfire Lion jumped to the ground, facing the direction where she was, and pounced fiercely.

The rows of sharp teeth of the fire lion bit on the tip of Qin Wanyue's sword, grinding out small blades.

Her tiger's mouth, trembling with great force, almost took off her sword.

No one can predict the changes between the electric light and flint.

Even Shen Zong is no exception.

After all, it is impossible for a person to be omniscient, and there can always be various situations before the matter is over.

"Click" and "click", a series of sounds gnawing on Qin Wanyue's long sword were endless.

"I'm ......" Qin Wanyue struggled to resist, and the fear in her heart gradually turned into an unyielding anger.

Why is this happening?

Obviously, he only needs to cut down a dying fire lion to advance to the next round.

Why, at this important juncture, he was able to go wrong, affecting his image in Shen Zong's mind, not to mention, but also affecting the entire team.

She hated such a self.

"Because, you're too weak. ”

A voice that was deep to the extreme, suddenly sounded in her ears, such an ethereal feeling, far away in the sky, and as if it was close in front of her, like a lover's whisper.

"What, what's going on?"

In an instant, Qin Wanyue looked around, thinking that she was hallucinating.

"Am I so incompetent that even God looks down on me?" she smiled wryly, barely trying to fend off the fire lion's attack, and took two steps back.

However, the next moment, that extremely demagogic word came to her ears again.

"No, I'm not God, I'm your martial soul, your soon-to-awaken martial soul......"

Qin Wanyue's beautiful eyes widened, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

"What?"

......

"This ...... Shen Zong, what should I do, you go and save Wanyue. Old Ghost Murong pondered for a moment and blurted out a shout.

"Not necessarily. ”

Shen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Qin Wanyue's direction, and after a long time, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his starry eyes.

"If I'm not mistaken, Qin Wanyue is now, driven by a certain emotion, it seems that the whole person is undergoing some kind of transformation. ”

"Transformation, what transformation?" Murong Old Ghost was shocked, and looked in Qin Wanyue's direction in disbelief: "Moreover, it's just at this time, won't it." ”

"For example, martial spirits. ”

Between Shen Zong's eyebrows, an indescribably complicated color was revealed.

Without the help of pills, without the help of cultivation materials, the martial soul awakened by a certain emotion or opportunity rarely happened in his memory.

And once it happens, this type of martial soul will not have a positive effect.

Clusters of thick and persistent black mist formed a boxy box, enveloping Qin Wanyue's body.

Every time the Hellfire Lion took half a step into the black mist, his body was corroded by it, and he couldn't enter it at all, and after a few howls, he retreated, never to pounce on it again.

And the black box was like the unique magnetic field formed by Qin Wanyue, blowing a black hurricane, raging across the entire venue, which was terrifying.

"Old ghost Murong, in case the situation changes, you go and kill this hellfire lion first, and then join me with you to fully assist Qin Wanyue's side. ”

Shen Zong's brows furrowed slightly, his face straightened, and he commanded.

Old Ghost Murong was stunned for a moment, and then nodded silently: "Okay...... I'll do it. ”

She pursed her lips and leaped forward, pointing her sword at the head of the Hellfire Lion.

However, her person had just jumped halfway into the air, and in the black mist where Qin Wanyue was, a quicksand-like aura suddenly emitted and hit her body with great swiftness.

The violent cyclone caused people's eardrums to vibrate.

"My prey, don't touch it!"

The hoarse voice didn't seem like Qin Wanyue could make at all, as if she had become another person, making the most hysterical screams.

"You ......" Murong Old Ghost was caught off guard, his body was stunned, and when he was hit and fell, he saw that the black mist condensed into the shape of quicksand again, and poured it down fiercely.

Shen Zong's brows furrowed tightly, and he rushed over, thunder fire fist, and struck a blow at the quicksand, which dispersed the unknown black mist, and sent the aura in his hand to support the old ghost Murong.

Shen Zong...... Thank you so much. Old Ghost Murong coughed a few times, remembering what had just happened, and seemed to be a little frightened.

"It's fine. ”

I saw Shen standing in place, his pupils constricted, and he looked in the direction of the black mist......

"Wanyue ......"