"It seems that for the time being, there is still no way to escape the means of the remnant soul!"

Thinking that the remnant soul is very likely to have hole cards not shown, Wen Chuanting's heart couldn't help but sink.

"Without using a group of junior brothers, he will definitely not be unbearable, here, there are a few demon beasts whose strength is only weaker than him, not that they can't participate in their battles, but they don't get his orders. ”

"If he really participated in this battle, even if the big lion was furious and doubled in size again, he would not be able to withstand the siege of more than a dozen beings of the same level. ”

"The reason why he fights alone, even if he is injured again and again, and wanders on the line of life and death again and again, what is his purpose?"

Wen Chuanting frowned, his eyes chased the two afterimages, and he kept thinking in his heart.

"Isn't it ......"

Sweeping past the quiet demon beasts, a hideous appearance crossed in his mind, and the demon shadow filled with demonic energy floated in front of him, "He is trying to conquer this big lion and take him as a subordinate?"

A spiritual light turned into a mountain top, cutting through the darkness, tearing through the confusion in front of him, his brows stretched, and a pair of eyes shone brightly, "Absolutely!"

Wen Chuanting firmly believes in his guesses, with the identity of a remnant soul, the mentality of being high above and looking down on everything, and the blessings left by his body, he has absolutely no tendency to masochism, let alone let go of the arrogance in his heart without purpose, and fight with an indigenous demon beast in his eyes.

The reason why this is the case, he was knocked away again and again, and fled from the giant palm again and again, but he rushed forward again and again as if he were dead, in addition to interests, things that were of great benefit to him, he would never be like this.

Hatred?

"Huh!"

Ask Chuanting will definitely send these two words, he doesn't think that the word hatred alone can trample on his disgusting arrogance.

From the beginning of contact to the present, although the number of contacts is not much, every time, the remnant soul is targeted and purposeful, not just because of the reason why Wen Chuanting competes for demonic energy and destroys his physical body.

Speaking of which, the hatred between Wen Chuanting and the remnant soul is not an exaggeration to describe it as higher than the sky and thicker than the earth, but in the face of Wen Chuanting, a great enemy of life and death, he was able to give up easily and turn to fight against the big lion by himself.

Of course, among them, it is not excluded that he has regarded Wen Chuanting as a fish under the knife.

"A big lion is not enough for him to work hard, what he calls is, one is to enslave an existence whose cultivation is comparable, and the other is to hone his martial arts skills and integrate the experience in his memory. ”

Only in this way can we tell why he is so desperate. Tsk, it must have nothing to do with vanity, he is arrogant in his heart, he sees himself as a superior and superior being, and for those of us who are natives in his eyes, he will never look at it more than he must, let alone have any other mentality. ”

"If you are a little careful, in addition to bloody devouring, it is cruel and merciless slavery!"

This side is quiet and silent, the air waves are monstrous, the demonic qi and the demonic qi roar and collide, a black machete condensed by demonic energy, shuttling in the diffuse demonic qi, the knife light is Huohuo, like an antelope hanging horns, without a trace of it, but it does not leave the vital point around the big lion for a moment.

The big lion roared again and again, its claws flying, slashing through the gloomy light, and the power of the moves is great, shaking the earth, shattering the space, attracting air currents, and rolling up bursts of roar.

The demonic qi was emptied, and the demonic qi was churning, like a fierce fire pouring oil, and the flames were raging.

Suddenly, the big lion screamed, a little scarlet splash, through the pitch-black demonic qi, making a snorting sound, the big lion staggered back, thick claws covered his chest, scarlet blood stains spread over the toes, dripping down in a line, where the claws could not cover, half of the wounds were exposed up and down, and the bright red flesh rolled over, revealing the miserable white ribs inside.

The big lion roared, the demonic qi of the whole body swelled suddenly, forming a wave of qi to blow away the diffuse demonic qi, rolling up the wild sand and gravel, dazzling the human eye, the rumbling sound trembled one after another, in the smoke and dust, the huge body of the big lion was pulled out again and again, the sound was nine times, and the height of the big lion was also raised nine times, and it rose by nine zhang.

Counting the already tall body, the big lion was a behemoth at this time, with wide soles the size of a basin, and his limbs fell heavily on the ground, even the hard rocks could not fully support his weight, and the soft loess was like a two-inch depression.

The long tail is like a whip leg like a pillar, the copper bell has huge eyes and ears, each of the two big nostrils can hold the small head melon seeds of Wen Chuanting, and the thick air flow blows out from the nostrils, rolling out the invisible air flow out of the shape, and the demon green demon qi forms two small tornadoes with every breath.

Hunting in clothes, the remnant soul pointed down with a slanted knife, and the world's swordsmen watched the big lion further transform and completely turn into a beast.

The transformation was complete, the copper bell stared wide-eyed, the big lion made a dull and heavy nose, opened his mouth and roared, his hind legs stood up, and his two huge claws spread out, enveloping the remnant soul and slapping it together.

A huge sound sounded, and Wen Chuanting saw that the moment the two huge claws were squeezed together, the fat sebum on the claws trembled three times.

A black shadow flickered, and the jumping snark appeared on the two giant claws that merged together, and the big knife waved, turning into a pitch-black light curtain, enveloping the giant claws.

A strange smile flashed on the big lion's head, deliberately, the huge claws were still merged, as a platform for the remnant soul to jump wildly, and between the toes, the dark claws like the scythe of death popped out, and the dexterous bouncing between the square inches, completely enveloping the jumping remnant soul.

There was a clanging sound, the sword light and the claws were intertwined, and the two black canopies were like a canopy, trying to completely envelop each other.

-for-tat, don't give an inch, you invade me an inch, I will devour you a foot.

The dark claws were domineering, not only blocking all the directions of the remnant soul, but also violently shattering the surrounding space inch by inch, the pitch-black space was full of cracks, and there was a vast and magnificent power shrouded in it, and the aura of the law was pervasive, wanting to make up for the broken space and glue it.

The magnificent and immense, endless sword intent bloomed, penetrating the spatial rift that made up for it, slashing on the sharp claws that flickered quickly and flexibly, the golden iron roared, and the powerful moment it was agile and sluggish, the mysterious trajectory flashed, and the vast and majestic sword intent slashed into the spatial rift, smashing their ethereal and uncertain, but a wider crack appeared, enveloping the big lion's pair of giant claws.

In the face of such a strong and domineering offensive, the big lion snorted coldly, and between the flicks of his tail, the demonic energy of the raging flames changed in an instant, and the swords, guns, swords, halberds, and whips appeared in an instant, wandering layer by layer, unpredictable, and cooperating with the dexterous claws, engulfing the remnant soul that was about to break through again.

"The big lion is mighty!"

Wen Chuanting muttered in a low voice, a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, his body twisted and struggled, and the Dao Demon Qi Jiaolong maintained its inherent pattern and did not react to its struggle.

"It seems that the remnant soul has no time or energy to target me now!"

The figure twisted, and a big banner quietly appeared on the chest, floating on the skin, half hidden and half visible, and there were clothes to cover it, so that the surrounding demon beasts could see it, the big banner surface stretched, and the whole body was wrapped in flowing water, and the banner face trembled, and a wisp of demonic energy was strongly absorbed from the demonic dragon.

"If it weren't for the devouring of your high-quality demonic energy, I would have used such hard work!"

Wen Chuanting pursed his lips, and he couldn't help but feel the smugness in his heart, carefully feeling the strength of Ohata every minute, even the lowered eyelids couldn't hide the smug smile.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!

A miserable howl, a roar of rage, the question of Chuanting woke up from the pride, raised his eyes, and a black shadow shot out from the dense spatial cracks, all the way to the blood like rain.

"Defeated!"

"The remnant soul has been seriously injured, it seems that today is his end!"

Seeing the remnant soul stumble and roll all the way, slamming into the surrounding beasts, a low roar interrupted Wen Chuanting's thoughts, and nipping in the bud the idea that he had not yet figured out how to face the big lion.

Clothes were tattered, blood was dripping, and the remnants of the soul were in disarray, floating from the noisy herd, full of demonic energy, twisted into a dragon, and pounced on the panicked demon beasts in a hoarse roar.

The demonic dragon appeared, raging, but the panicked and noisy demon beast was silent, whether it was lying or standing, even if it was somersaulting with its feet to the sky, it stopped in an instant, allowing the demonic dragon to shuttle and pass through the body.

One after another, the demonic dragon shuttled and swam, pounced on the demon beast, and the entire demon beast was devoured in flesh and blood, and without stopping, it pounced on the next one in a blink of an eye.

The surroundings were devoured clean, leaving a lot of dust, and the remnant soul was not satisfied, and roared: "Come!"

The demon beasts on the periphery did not resist, they took off in the air, scattered their hooves, spread their wings, and pounced directly against the tumbling demonic dragon.