Although the golden haired lion's roar is a demon beast, it also understands this, and immediately became furious, and its moves became more and more ferocious, and even many of them were defeat-lose moves.

Han Chuang didn't want to fight with it, so he could only retreat again and again, and after a short time, he retreated to the end of the rock wall, and there was no way to retreat at this moment, the golden retriever lion roared, and his right arm slammed out, in desperation, Han Chuang could only turn around and dodge, only to hear a boom, this thick arm was deeply embedded in the rock wall, and the stone chips raised cut Han Chuang's skin.

Han Chuang was furious and swung his sword to fight back, but in just a few moves, he was suppressed by the golden retriever lion's life-for-life move.

Dashan stood on the boulder, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be frightened, and he couldn't help but jump down to help Han Chuang, but as soon as he thought of his strength, he dispelled this idea, just kidding, he was just a martial artist in the Yuan Dynasty, and the two below were both in the Soul Melting Period, and one of them was a Demon Beast in the Soul Melting Period, and it would only take minutes to solve him.

He was anxious, but he didn't have the slightest recourse, he could only secretly hate his low strength and couldn't help Han Chuang.

Han Chuang didn't know what Dashan was thinking, even if he knew that he didn't have the heart to delve into it, if he wanted to talk about strength, he was still above this golden retriever lion, after all, his body was not inferior to the demon beast, and he had exquisite moves, if he really fought to the end, he must have died with the roar of the golden retriever lion.

But in the face of a deadly opponent in a subtle move, you can't always go head-to-head with the opponent, with this kind of gain and loss, Han Chuang gradually fell behind, not only did his moves stagnate, but even his true qi showed some signs of malaise.

On the other hand, the golden retriever lion's roar, although the corners of his mouth overflowed with dark red blood, the sooner he became, the more he became braver, the more fierce he became, just like the god of war, or a fist or a palm, although it was only a physical application from the instinct of the demon beast, it steadily suppressed Han Chuang.

"Damn, we have to find a way, we have to lose if we go on like this. Han Chuang moved in New China, and suddenly thought of the disillusionment he got in the general's tomb, and immediately thought in his heart: "Disillusionment is also a terrible soul treasure, or I can actually melt it, in the middle of soul melting, even if this golden lion roars fiercely, it is not my opponent." ”

The strength of each realm in the Soul Melting Period is very different, except for some truly gifted geniuses, it is almost impossible for anyone to challenge beyond the level, after all, the number of soul treasures is there.

Han Chuang's idea is not bad, when he is promoted to the middle stage of soul melting, the golden haired lion's roar really can't pose any threat to him, but if he lets others know his thoughts, he will definitely be surprised that he can't even close his mouth.

Others fuse soul treasures, not to mention bathing and changing clothes, adjusting mood, choosing an auspicious day of the zodiac, etc., at least they should retreat and retreat, no one has ever tried to fuse soul treasures in battle, and only a beginner like Han Chuang, who doesn't know anything, dares to break the convention.

Han Chuang was originally a person who would do it when he thought of it, and immediately took out the disillusionment and threw it into the air, and the disillusionment immediately began to grow in mid-air, but in the blink of an eye, it was the appearance that Han Chuang had seen before.

As soon as this huge gossip furnace appeared, it immediately attracted the eyes of the golden retriever lion's roar, as a demon beast, it had a keen enough perception to clearly perceive the huge oppressive force on Disillusionment's body, although Disillusionment did not have a substantial attack, but it had to pay some spiritual attention.

In this way, Han Chuang's pressure suddenly lightened, and he also released his martial soul and sent out a spiritual power, enveloping the entire disillusionment.

That mysterious and mysterious feeling appeared again, like an inexplicable sense of intimacy, as if the call of relatives, and the disillusionment in front of him seemed to suddenly release a dazzling light, these inexplicable brilliance made Han Chuang dizzy.

At this moment, although he is still fighting with the golden retriever lion, he is just succumbing to the fighting instinct of human beings, and every move and style is faintly in line with the Great Dao.

Before, he made only promises, for fear of hurting himself, so he fell behind, but now he succumbed to the fighting instinct, but without the previous Vino, every move or ruthless, or chic, or natural, making people difficult to defend.

The golden lion suddenly fell into the wind, naturally screaming again and again, and the attack became more and more fierce, but how could Han Chuang in this state be able to defeat it, let it attack in the wind and rain, Han Chuang is just a heavy sword, holding Yuan Shouyi, although it seems to be a flat boat in the storm, but there is no sense of wind and rain, crumbling, but more and more stable.

In such a row, the golden lion's roar naturally couldn't help him.

On the boulder, Dashan showed half of his head, and when he saw this amazing scene, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and muttered: "Is this the strength of a martial artist in the Soul Melting Period, it's really powerful." ”

You can't blame him for making a fuss, he has lived in Mingxi Village since he was a child, not to mention the masters of the Soul Melting Period, even the martial artists of the Soul Melting Period have never seen a few, the only thing he has seen is a martial artist of the Concentration Period who is not good at fighting like Father Gu, compared to the two, it is still the current Han Chuang who is even more terrifying.

A man and a beast come and go, fighting is dangerous and abnormal, sometimes the wind is rolling, flying sand and rocks, sometimes it is silent, the dark tide is surging, sometimes it is fast and sometimes slow, sometimes it is fine and sometimes moving, and no matter how fast or slow. Static movement gives people a heavy sense of oppression, even if the mountains are far away, they can clearly feel this oppression.

"Damn, Brother Han is too perverted, I must let him teach me some kung fu when I go back. After making up his mind, Dashan's face showed a wicked smile that was seriously inconsistent with his temperament, if Han Chuang saw it, he would have to laugh at it: The disguise is good.

But at this moment, Han Chuang didn't see it, let alone look at the mountain, at this moment she was completely immersed in her own state, disillusioned, as if someone was practicing martial arts.

It's not a clever martial art, it's just the most basic fist and sword method, but it gives people an inexplicable harmony, as if every move and style hides the most profound truth.

If Han Chuang had a heart at the moment, he would definitely be suspicious. How could there be such a treasure in a small general's tomb, but he didn't have the heart to think about it at the moment, his whole mind was already attracted by the mysterious and mysterious martial arts, the heavy sword in his hand, and the opponent on the opposite side seemed to have become a prop for him to practice martial arts.

A quarter of an hour,

The Golden Retriever Lion's roar attack continues.

Two quarters of an hour,

Attacks are already slowing down.

Three quarters of an hour,

The Golden Retriever Lionroar has given up the attack and is defending with all his might.

For demon beasts, what an incredible thing, you must know that the battle of demon beasts all depends on instinct, this instinctive way of fighting, most of them are rushing and fighting, there is no advance or retreat, with the incredible strength of the body, it seems simple, but it is secretly in line with martial arts.

Is there a lot of martial artists who can suppress a demon beast's stormy attack? There should be a lot, but the vast majority of their strength is significantly higher than that of demon beasts, and there are very few people like Han Chuang whose strength is equal to that of a demon beast, and who can still suppress it.

Of course, Han Chuang didn't care about this, he was in the critical period of soul melting and disillusionment, and he only felt that his martial soul and his sea of consciousness were constantly engulfing the power of disillusionment, little by little, inch by inch, squirming like a small worm.

It may seem a little slow to the average person, but in his opinion, it is taken for granted.

Finally, he came to a pass, just like the water that had always been unimpeded had actually encountered a dam, and Han Chuang's idea at this moment was very simple - rush over.

As long as you rush through, you will be able to pass everything, if you can't rush, not only will you waste an opportunity, but you will leave a flaw in your heart.

Han Chuang began to regret his recklessness, if he was in the quiet room, he should be able to breathe slowly to cope with his state of mind, but at this moment he was fighting for life and death with the roar of the golden lion, naturally it was impossible for him to adjust at will, so Han Chuang had not given up the cultivation of the Dragon Fist in the Five Fists of Yi Jin since a few years ago, and at this moment he already had an extremely high realm, and the sea of consciousness was many times wider than that of ordinary martial artists, so that the disillusionment could be reduced, and if it was replaced by another person, he would inevitably die of the body.

Han Chuang condensed all his spiritual power and violently impacted the embankment, his spiritual power was like a tsunami, wave after wave, not broken, under such a fierce attack, a crack appeared on the embankment, just a small crack, but it made Han Chuang see the hope of success.

That's right, the embankment of a thousand miles has collapsed in an anthill, not to mention this barrier, from the appearance of the rift to the complete breakthrough, it only took a few minutes for Han Chuang to complete a leap, and at this moment he finally felt that he was one with disillusionment, inseparable.

Finally, I felt that disillusionment had become a part of my body.

With the addition of the Xuantie Heavy Sword, Disillusionment, and two soul treasures, Han Chuang was finally promoted to the middle stage of soul melting, although he was only a newcomer, his combat power was by no means comparable to before.

At this moment, the Golden Retriever Lion's Roar has been suppressed by him only defensively, not attacking, if it continues like this, after about three hundred moves, he will be able to kill this fierce demon beast.

But Han Chuang obviously didn't want to waste it, so he shrunk disillusionment on top of his head, and his body was instantly covered with colorful streamers, which was a function of disillusionment, which was similar to Nie Qingqing's green jade relic, and it could protect the body.

It's just that disillusionment not only protects the body, but also has the effect of spiritual attack, and the green jade relics can assist in cultivation, and all evils will not invade, from this point of view, the green jade relics are more powerful, but Han Chuang already feels satisfied.

What's not to be satisfied with?

He already had amazing spiritual power, and he didn't know the clever spiritual power method before, but now he has disillusionment, which just makes up for the shortcomings of not having a spiritual power attack method.

Disillusionment is the best spiritual attack method for martial artists, you only need to go deep into it, you can get a magnified attack, how much can be amplified, it depends on how much spiritual power the martial artist has.

For ordinary martial artists, although this soul treasure is good, it is only chicken ribs, because ordinary martial artists cannot have such a vast sea of consciousness, but for Han Chuang, it is just right.

He plunged his spiritual power deep into disillusionment, only to see a ripple spread out in a visible posture, crashing into the body of the golden retriever lion's roar.

The demon beast that was originally vigorous suddenly froze, yes, it was frozen.

There is still life, but at this moment, the posture is like a lifeless sculpture, completely fixed. Han Chuang was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that disillusionment would have such an effect when used on demon beasts.

It's also his luck, the golden lion is a very special type of demon beast, the body is stronger than ordinary demon beasts, but the spiritual power is far inferior, so it is only fixed at once, if it is other demon beasts, especially the demon beasts that are good at mental control, they will lose their minds for a moment at most.

But whether it is completely frozen or lost for a moment, it is enough for Han Chuang, and the masters compete for each other, and the winner can often be decided in just an instant.

With Han Chuang's insight and strength, he naturally would not let go of such an obvious opportunity, stabbing straight with his sword, and it was the simplest straight stabbing with his sword, the first few times he returned without success, but this time it became a must-kill move.

After rehearsing thousands of movements, the key is speed, at this moment, Han Chuang exerted his speed to the extreme, the afterimage was still in place, and the man and the sword had been handed to the golden lion's roar at the same time, he clearly saw the fear in the golden lion's eyes, which was a kind of fear of death that came from the heart.

Wear it through.

There was no blood, no blood at all.

There was not a trace of blood on Han Chuang's body, but his sword, his man, had already passed through the body of the Golden Retriever Lion's Roar.

With just one sword, without any fancy swords, this incredibly tough body was completely destroyed.

The golden lion roared with his mouth wide open, and there was still fear in his eyes, but this fear was gradually turning gray.

There was a loud bang, and the huge body fell to the ground with a bang.