Mo Qinghong sighed, the big family is good, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman can be so strong.

After sighing, the treasure knife in his hand vibrated slightly, and he glared at his feet, shooting at the mad lion like an arrow off the string, and slashed out with all his strength, the mad lion had just resisted the attack of the woman in Tsing Yi, and before he could take a breath, Mo Qinghong's knife arrived.

These two humans are so shameless, they actually use wheel tactics, is this still a little bit of the integrity that a strong person should have? Is this shameless, is this extreme shamelessness.

Thinking like this, the attack that should be blocked still has to be blocked, but fortunately, this knife was weaker by the attack of the woman in Tsing Yi just now, and the two fireballs offset Mo Qinghong's offensive.

Seeing that Mo Qinghong's attack was no longer effective, the woman in Tsing Yi immediately joined the battle to relieve Mo Qinghong's pressure.

After a long time, the mad lion found that the two were delaying time, and immediately increased the intensity of the attack, and the increase in the strength and speed of the mad lion greatly increased the pressure on the two.

After a while, Mo Qinghong's body was almost scarred, his breathing was a little short, and his breathing was very unstable.

On the other hand, the woman in Tsing Yi, although her breathing was a little panting, the breath on her body was still very stable, which was obviously much better than Mo Qinghong.

The two men and one beast suddenly retreated, and the wild lion raised its head to the sky and roared.

"Roar..., roar...," the mad lion let out a roaring roar from his mouth, and a huge amount of demonic power gathered in his mouth, and a fist-sized flame ray came out of his body and shot towards the two of them.

The two glanced at each other, the woman in Tsing Yi took out two pills, took one herself, and handed one to Mo Qinghong, Mo Qinghong didn't say a word, and swallowed it directly.

"You breathe first and try to recover your vitality"

Mo Qinghong immediately sat down and breathed, and the strong vitality erupted from the elixir, filling his meridians, and the wounds on Mo Qinghong's body were slowly healing.

The cyan shawl in the hands of the woman in Tsing Yi danced, and her hands were sealed, mobilizing the remaining vitality of the whole body to gather on the shawl.

The air around them was quiet, and the leaves were stuck in the air.

"Roar..."

"Sky Feather Slaying the Dragon"

A roar, a clear drink.

Pillars of purple light collided with a cyan glowing mantle. The vitality on the cyan shawl was quickly consumed, and after a while, the vitality on the shawl was exhausted, and the woman in green clothes could no longer hold on, the shawl fell to the ground, and the purple light pillar also dimmed by half. But it really landed on the chest of the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Poof..."The veil of the woman in Tsing Yi slipped down, blood spurted out of her mouth, and her delicate body fell to the ground, Chu Chu was pitiful, and her face was pitiful.

The mad lion gasped for breath, the blow just now also consumed a lot of its demon power, and at the same time, its physical strength was also a little exhausted, and its body was also a little unbearable after a long battle, although the demon power was not too much consumption, but the injuries on the claws became more and more serious, but it was much better than Mo Qinghong and the others.

It dragged its somewhat tired body and ran towards the unconscious woman in Tsing Yi.

Mo Qinghong had to stop pranayama, picked up the treasure knife and rushed towards the mad lion.

Seeing that Mo Qinghong was entangled again, the mad lion was furious, and spit fireballs at Mo Qinghong, Mo Qinghong kept dodging, and waved a knife light from time to time.

The two sides, who were originally good at melee combat, had to play ranged attacks at this time.

When Mo Qinghong restrained the mad lion, the woman in Tsing Yi got a rest, and the strong vitality and medicinal power of the swallowed pill made the woman recover quickly.

Seeing that the woman had recovered, Mo Qinghong immediately retreated to the woman's side, and the two stood side by side. Then the two of them continuously poured all the vitality in their bodies into their weapons, sending out their most powerful moves.

The mad lion was very helpless, these two humans were really too difficult, obviously their realm was higher than them, their strength was stronger, and their speed was faster, but these two people actually dragged themselves for so long with wheel tactics.

The demonic power in his mouth gathered again. There is no way, I don't have time to dodge, I can only attack.

Two pillars of light, one blue and one purple, and one red, and a giant sword qi collided in the air, and the moment they collided, the surrounding space was shocked.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and dirt splattered. The cloak, the giant sword qi and the demonic light pillar collided fiercely, releasing energy from each other frantically, and the central space where the three collided seemed to be rippling slightly like a wave.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" In the end, the three of them were in a stalemate in the air for more than ten breaths, and the energy of both sides was increased to the maximum. A large crater exploded in the energy center, and everything around it turned into powder.

After the aftermath of the battle dissipated, the two men and one beast collided again. The shawl was in the hands of the woman in Tsing Yi, like an iron rod, and from time to time it fell on the wild lion, and there was a muffled sound. And every time the shawl hit the mad lion, it only made it suffer for a while, and it didn't say that like the first time, a blow made it have no power to fight back for a short time.

The mad lion gradually didn't care about such an attack, and once again spat out flames from his mouth to attack the woman in Tsing Yi, and the woman in Tsing Yi kept dodging, seemingly falling behind, but she was not seriously hurt.

"This lion's defense and durability are so strong that we've hit it so many times. Until now, it has been able to maintain such a high-intensity battle, and the body and combat ability of the demon beast are really terrifying. The shawl in the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi is probably not an ordinary treasure, it is even more powerful than her own knife. Her vitality cultivation is also extremely strong, she has fought for so long, she has used several powerful martial arts, and her vitality has not been exhausted, how did she cultivate. Mo Qinghong thought in his heart.

But if this continues, the two of them will definitely die here, and the woman in Tsing Yi also realized that the situation was getting worse and worse, and the two immediately ran away.

The rescuers that Mo Bufan and the others went back to find were also rushing in the direction of Mo Qinghong and them with all their might.

The mad lion rushed towards the woman in Tsing Yi like crazy, it clearly sensed that Jin Xinlian was on the woman in Tsing Yi, Mo Qinghong and the others immediately sensed the intention of the mad lion and immediately retreated.

The speed of the mad lion was obviously faster than the two, and he was about to catch up with the two, and at the last moment, a sword qi shot out, hitting the mad lion's face door.

The attack of the sword qi is not strong, and it is like tickling for the mad lion.

The mad lion looked at the person, it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and his aura was much weaker than that of Mo Qinghong and the others.

It wondered if this human had come to die.

"Feng'er, why are you here, don't go quickly, you are not a wild lion opponent."

The person who came was Mo Feng.

Mo Qinghong was anxious, Mo Feng was already in the middle of the Huayuan period at a young age, and his achievements in the future would definitely be higher than himself, he and Fan'er were the pillars of the family's future, and they must not die here, and they could not let him continue to stay here no matter what.

"Third uncle, don't worry, the city lord is rushing here, it is estimated that it is about to arrive, we can just delay it as much as possible, if I can't hold it back, I will run first." Mo Feng returned with a calm expression.

The mad lion looked at the young man and did not panic, and immediately looked around carefully to see if there was an ambush.

There was no one around at all, but the wild lion didn't believe it, such a weak human didn't run in the face of himself, there must be a ghost, and he definitely couldn't attack easily.

Looking at the mad lion who didn't dare to step forward, Mo Qinghong was speechless for a while, it was strange that a third-order demon beast would actually be bluffed, and this courage was too small.

.....

The two sides looked at each other like this, big eyes to small eyes, and after about half a cup of tea, the mad lion realized that there was no ambush.

hate, gritted his teeth, he was tricked by humans again, and the other party was still a hairy boy.

The two sides moved at the same time, and Mo Qinghong and the woman in Tsing Yi used all their strength to exert their strength. The energy in the lion's body is playing wildly, relying on his strong capital to fight desperately.

The two sides come and go, and they see blood, but how can the human body fight hand-to-hand with a third-order demon beast? Besides, Mo Qinghong also has to take care of the woman in Tsing Yi. After a while, the wounds on his body that had not healed collapsed, and several more claw wounds were added, and his purple clothes were soaked with blood and sweat.

Mo Qinghong was also a border army before, no matter how tragic the fight was, he had seen and experienced it, the woman in Tsing Yi was different, she was born in a big family, she was the princess of the family since she was a child, where has she experienced such a life-and-death battle, it is not easy to persist until now with a strong sense of survival, and her face has long turned pale.

The mad lion was also uncomfortable, and the two of them specifically attacked his injured claws, and the wound that had stopped the bleeding was hit by the two of them several times, and the blood could not be stopped anymore.

Mo Feng, who was watching the battle on the side, occasionally gave the mad lion a sword qi, and the mad lion was very angry, and the two kept pestering it, not giving it a chance to clean up Mo Feng.

Mo Qinghong and the two couldn't defeat the mad lion, and the mad lion couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the two, and the two sides were in a stalemate again.