The Fire Spirit Lion laughed wildly and said, "It's good that you know, I have spent an unknown number of years of hard work in order to cultivate this Danyang Purple Fire. It's for today, Lin Yimeng, as a woman, you are already quite afraid of this Danyang Purple Fire, plus you rebuild the way of the flying sword, and get caught in my fire, I'm afraid that your heart and soul will be hit hard, and the flying sword will be unstable! ”

Lin Yimeng's face was covered with frost, and being so provoked by the Fire Spirit Lion did have a bit of a downcast taste. Behind him, many of the monks in the foundation building period who followed him, their faces rose a little frightened, and they didn't know how to get better.

But in just a moment's time, Lin Yimeng wiped away the red blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then waved his sleeves and said in a soft voice: "Fire Spirit Lion, what you said is not bad, but do you really think that I, Lin Yimeng, have cultivated for so many years, and can sit in this city with just one Taicang Flying Sword?" ”

The Fire Spirit Lion paused for a moment, his face rising with a bit of hideous fear.

But soon it reacted and sneered: "Lin Yimeng, who are you fooling, I know all about your methods." Besides the Taicang Flying Sword, what other hands do you have......"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yimeng flipped his palm, and under the circulation of true qi, he turned into layers of wooden hands and grabbed towards the fire spirit lion.

When the Fire Spirit Lion saw this method, he suddenly lost color, hurriedly retreated, and hurriedly spit out a few more mouthfuls of purple fire.

This purple fire and this wooden hand collided together, completely vulnerable, and there was nothing left of the ravage.

"Impossible, I have inquired and studied dozens of battles in this city, but I have never heard that you have such a means. What kind of exercise is this! Seeing that his Danyang purple fire was ineffective, the fire spirit lion saw that his Danyang purple fire was ineffective, and a little panic rose in his giant eyes.

"Hmph, Fire Spirit Lion, you're wishful thinking. If in the past few years, the lord of this city is afraid that he will not really follow your way. But it's a pity that I, the Spirit Vine Su Wan Gong, have already cultivated to the third level, and the first two layers can only provide pranayama cultivation, but they have no effect. That's why I haven't used this exercise all these years, and no one else knows about it. Overall, you're out of luck! It just happened to come across the Spirit Vine Suwan Gong that I had cultivated to this third level, and I hadn't used it for several years. I'll take you to practice now. ”

By the time he finished speaking, Lin Yimeng's wooden hand had already spread in all directions, blocking the path of the fire spirit lion.

In the monk's fighting method, victory or defeat is often in an instant.

The fire spirit lion thought that he had a way to restrain Lin Yimeng, but who knew that Lin Yimeng had more means, but now that the spell was too late, he could only grit his teeth and quickly try to escape.

"Want to escape?"

Lin Yimeng looked coldly, and the wooden hands didn't know when they would gather

The Fire Spirit Lion was about to flee, but suddenly collided with a huge vine's hand in front of him, wrapping it on the spot.

"Not good!" The fire spirit lion was full of purple fire, but it was to no avail. It can only be firmly bound by the hand of this vine, and there is nothing to be done.

Lin Yimeng's small hand was unfolded, and he used his wooden hand to control this fire spirit lion firmly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "This spirit vine Su Wangong's cultivation to the third layer is really powerful, and it is not in vain that I have studied it for many years." ”

After thinking about it, it controlled the flying sword and shot out.

The purple fire of the Fire Spirit Lion has been completely suppressed, where can this sword be held. was shot by a sword, and the blood soared, splashing in all directions, and it was difficult to calm down.

Qin Yi looked at this, his mouth opened slightly in surprise, and the secret flying sword method was really powerful.

It is rumored that the flying sword is the most difficult spell to cultivate, and it must be talented. And the further back it goes, the stronger it gets, once it reaches the Jindan period, the fusion of Jindan will make it even more powerful.

Without the purple fire body, this sword directly broke through the body of the fire spirit lion and pierced a big mouth.

Now, the hand of the vine dissolved, and the body of the fire spirit lion fell directly from the air, and many onlookers cheered and screamed.

"Hahaha, great, the city lord is really powerful."

"There is a city lord here, and this fire spirit lion still wants to help us in Taiyuan City, and there is no gate!"

"The demon beasts of the Jindan period were killed like this, and Lord Lin Yimeng really deserves his reputation."

Many monks talked about it, and they were shocked to see this scene.

After today, Lin Yimeng will definitely be famous in all directions, you must know that killing the demon beasts of the Jindan period is not something that everyone can do.

However, just when everyone thought it was over, suddenly, this fire spirit lion suddenly shook up. Ghostly came to life, then opened its fangs, and suddenly a mouthful of purple fire erupted.

This purple fire was as fast as lightning, and Lin Yimeng had already withdrawn the flying sword, and he didn't have time to resist it, so he was hit by this purple fire.

Suddenly, blood overflowed from the corners of Lin Yimeng's mouth, and under the turmoil of his soul, he took out a talisman and said something in his mouth. The talisman was around, and the water poured down on the body, extinguishing most of the purple fire.

But when he looked at the fire spirit lion again, he was already heading into the distance.

"Lord of the Castle!"

"Lord Castle, are you alright?"

Several followers from the foundation building period came from afar, and when they looked at Lin Yimeng's haggard face, they all shouted nervously.

"You sent someone to take a look in the Extreme Flame Mountain, and this fire spirit lion was seriously injured. Kill it and bring it with you. I was attacked by them, and I need to go back and recuperate for some time. Lin Yimeng drank softly and commanded.

When the people below heard this, they didn't dare to disobey, and they responded one after another: "Yes, Lord of the City." ”

Several monks in the foundation building period all left and passed towards the Extreme Yan Mountain.

Lin Yimeng was pale, and returned all the way, and the entire Taiyuan City calmed down.

Today's events will definitely become a miscellaneous conversation in recent times, and Lin Yimeng and the fire spirit lion have a fierce battle. Both were injured, and many monks in Taiyuan City chased and killed, and the matter was difficult to settle.

Qin Yi did not return to the city, and pondered in his heart, recalling the power of this Jindan period demon beast fire spirit lion.

Doesn't he have a beast taming talisman? If this talisman is there, what will be the result if it is used on this fire spirit lion?

At the peak of this fire spirit lion, he naturally didn't dare to think about it, but if he was injured, then if he tried again, it might not be impossible.

The more Qin Yi thought about it, the more excited he became, but he still had uneasiness in his heart.

"What am I worried about? These foundation-building period monks have all entered the Extreme Flame Mountain, and those little demon beasts are afraid that they have almost been cleaned up by it. If I miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can I have another chance? Qin Yi took a deep breath.

Even though these foundation building period monks went, he would probably not have seen this fiery lion in the past.

But if you don't go, you won't see it.

Try one's luck!