31 Who is happy and who is worried

"He's coming!" asked Chuanting suddenly saw a figure, which was completely unexpected, and he never thought that the other party would really appear here. He had looked forward to it, he had hoped for it, but he understood the indifference of the other party who did not care about everything.

"Is it a coincidence or a purpose?" suppressed the surprise in his heart, and asked Chuanting that there were many distracting thoughts in his heart, and all kinds of doubts came to his heart.

"Anyway, the deity is here, and my safety will not be a problem!" There were a lot of doubts, but I couldn't suppress the relaxation of my mind, no matter what, seeing the deity, the unexpected appearance, and the boulder that pressed in my heart disappeared in an instant. There has never been a more relaxing moment.

Wen Chuan lay on the roof with ease, his eyes wandering around, taking in the entire battlefield, and finally set his eyes on the black mist that was fighting against the Thunder Lion.

The black fog is the perception of the pavilion master, and it is also the sensory color of the thunder lion, they don't understand the essence of the black fog, it is the demonic energy, and they have never seen it. Maybe the Pavilion Master had heard of it from other people, but absolutely no one explicitly told him that what was wrapped around the Bone Demon was a demonic energy that could erode people's hearts and turn flesh into bones.

Ask Chuanting guessed correctly, the moment he saw the bone demon, there was surprise and doubt in the pavilion master's heart, and there was even a moment when he suspected that it was the traitor of the demon clan who went deep into the Sword Pavilion, and he was the initiator of the destruction of the Sword Pavilion's guardian array, but when he saw the iconic demonic energy of the Bone Demon, he remembered the outsider who made the Sword Pavilion fall to the ten elders. It was precisely because he thought of this section that he rashly opened his mouth to ask for help, hoping that the other party would take action in the same human race and save the Sword Pavilion from danger.

The Pavilion Master didn't know that even if he didn't open his mouth to ask, the Bone Demon would make a move, but in another situation - Wen Chuanting was threatened with his life, otherwise, he would watch from the wall, watch the dragon fight, and then absorb the flesh and blood on the battlefield, this was the Bone Demon's plan.

It's a pity that the situation is unexpected, the thunder lion seems to be immortal and jumps out to win over hatred, and has a killing intent towards the bone demon, and the killing intent arouses the ferocity of the bone demon.

The Adversary never misses any threat!

This is the motto of the Bone Demon, and it is also what he has always practiced, he will take revenge, revenge, and never delay the night!

Buzz!

The thunder fist fiercely collided with the two chains of the bone demon wrapped in demonic energy, and the chains that flew like a snake were as straight as a snake, or went straight, or flexibly rotated to attack, occupying a flexible advantage, constantly twisting into various patterns in the air, rotating like ribbons, or spiraling into an inverted round clock, and the thunder lion was upside down in it with a swish.

The thunder lion is fierce, his fists are like beating drums, and the hammer is implemented, even if he is screwed into a chain bell upside down by the chain, he does not panic, he fights steadily, rushes left and right, and the hovering chain is not bulging and expanding.

Another chain was like a sharp sword, shooting through the gap in the chain, heading straight for the Thunder Lion trapped in the Chain Bell.

"Roar!"

The thunder lion suddenly pounced on the ground, its limbs on the ground, and the non-human roar came out of its mouth, and its limbs were exerted, and its body jumped up suddenly, and it swelled up sharply at the moment of jumping, turning into a mighty and majestic giant lion.

The huge head was wrapped in a thick purple mane, the pointed teeth were exposed, the ferocious and vicious black eyes were intimidating, and the vigorous limbs were as if stepping on the clouds, with a slight force, with lightning speed, slammed into the weft that formed the chain bell, and in the roar, a large bag bulged out in the chain, and the distance between the two wefts was infinitely widened.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came out of his nose, and two small streams of demonic qi burst out of the air mass, as if they were cold snorts, and the gas burst out of his nostrils and hit the demonic qi mass.

The two chains burst out of the bone demon again, wrapped in the raging demonic energy, weaving vertically and horizontally on the chain clock, and after a while, a basket like a chain weaving appeared, turning the huge thunder lion bag upside down, and the demonic energy on the basket lingered, turning into a raging black flame.

A scream emanated from the thunder lion's mouth, and his purple mane was stained with black flames, and the demonic energy seemed to be burning and eroding his body. The thunder lion's tail swept and flapped, but it was contaminated with more demonic flames. Purple thunder turned black, crackling through the chained baskets.

The hind limbs of the thunder lion were forced, the person stood up, the front paws poked out, the sharp nails buckled into the gap of the chain basket, and the two claws competed, widening the gap between the tight baskets.

But at this moment, the bone demon shot out two chains again, rushing through the gap opened by the thunder lion, and before he could react, piercing through his claws and stabbing into the chest and abdomen of the thunder lion.

"Whew!"

The huge howl was centered on the thunder lion, spreading like a violent wind to all directions, and the pavilion master lying on the ground was devastated in the miserable howl, his weak body seemed to be cut by thousands of small knives, and small wounds appeared, and the most serious thing was that blood gushed out of his mouth again.

The demonic qi that wrapped around his body was torn to pieces in the miserable howl, revealing the body of the bone demon, his rough face frowning, and his eyes bursting with fierce light.

Ignoring the thunder and lightning released by the Thunder Lion, he let it spread and conduct on the chains, and the chains wrapped around his body trembled, and in the creaking, he could vaguely see the chains rotating on the bone demon's body, and the chains that wrapped the Thunder Lion sharply compressed the space and were embedded in the strong muscles of the Thunder Lion.

Thunder Lion's eyes were blood-red, his body swelled up abruptly, his body doubled, and he stretched the chains open again, and the gap between the chains widened, but Thunder Lion suddenly shrunk to the size of a poodle, and his paws were put between the gaps to squeeze out.

"Hmph, in my hands, I can still let you run!" Since the demonic qi that covered the body was torn apart, and it was pointless to cover it again, the bone demon stood there in a dignified manner, the corners of his mouth twitched, his hands grabbed one end of the chain, his arms struggled, and he stretched back between shaking, and the space that bound the thunder lion shrank sharply, trapping a head between the gaps.

A chain sprang out with a screeching sound, shooting into the thunder lion's exposed head, and the red and white liquid rushed out with it.

The Pavilion Master witnessed the whole process of the battle, and the moment the chain pierced into the head of the Thunder Lion, his cloudy and gray eyes suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and the corners of his mouth rippled with a bright smile.

This is not the end, the chain was tied in the lion's head, and it was not withdrawn, and the pitch-black demonic qi surged, burrowing into the body of the thunder lion from the wound along the chain.

After the death of the Thunder Lion, the petite body turned into a behemoth, and with the influx of demonic energy, the huge corpse dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a pile of dry bones.

With a click, chains snapped back and coiled around the bone demon's body, slamming against the sarcophagus behind him without making a sound. As the chains left, the dry bones fell to the ground, shattered, and the wind blew, and the dry bones and fragments seemed to have undergone the baptism of time, and instantly weathered into a pile of powder.

The pavilion master's eyes widened, he couldn't speak, and his eyes looked at the bone demon with a frightened eye, and he was afraid that the bone demon who was wrapped in demonic qi again would attack him.