The curse was suspended in the air for three days, looking condescendingly at the golden lion Tuta, and the meaning of "deleting" began to permeate in the breath of peace. 【】

roar

The golden lion Tuta suddenly roared angrily at Long Yuntian above the sky, and the sound wave began to spread in all directions around him, and within the range of the sound wave, the surrounding onlookers all held their heads in pain, with a dizzy expression. The sound was not very loud, but everyone was dizzy when they heard the roar, like the sound of bells and drums ringing in their ears, stirring the depths of their souls.

The Golden Lion's racial ability "Lion roared, the crowd guessed.

The racial ability Lion Roar that can only be mastered by the Golden Lion Royal Clan is not a simple combat skill that relies on the voice to kill the enemy, this is actually a weakened version of the spiritual attack, the roar of the ordinary Golden Lion Clan can make an ordinary human warrior dizzy for a second, this time is enough to decide many things on the battlefield, but for a warrior with a battle qi body, the effect is almost nothing.

This is not to say how strong the defense of the battle qi is against the spiritual power, the key is that the spiritual attack of the golden lion race's ability lion roar is really very weak, and it is okay to deal with ordinary people, but it is really a bit inadequate to deal with martial artists with tenacious spirits.

But obviously, Tuta's lion's roar was an enhanced version of the spiritual attack, and Long Yuntian estimated that it was the benefit of the Golden Beamon's bloodline awakening, and within a radius of fifty meters with Tuta as the center, many innate martial artists could not stand his spiritual attack, and they were dizzy.

"Oops

Mu Lihua, who was standing beside Wen Xiaoxing, blurted out.

Tuta's lion's roar was cast right at Long Yuntian. In the case that everyone who was affected was dizzy, it was conceivable what kind of spiritual attack Long Yuntian would receive after receiving a head-on impact.

It doesn't take long, Tuta's spiritual attack only needs to stun Long Yuntian for a second. The golden lion was enough to completely smash Long Yuntian with his fangs and claws!

As expected, Long Yuntian's eyes were dull, and his eyes were blank, which was exactly the state of mental dizziness.

Tuta waved his claws and rushed towards Long Yuntian, the claws that flashed with cold light wrapped in fierce killing intent and stretched out to Long Yuntian's neck, Tuta seemed to feel that the other party's blood had stained his claws red, he liked this feeling.

The crowd is already stupid.

The sharp claws of the Golden Lion Clan Tuta have already been verified by the broken corpses of more than a dozen innate martial artists, and it is said that Long Yuntian's flesh shell is only comparable to an eighth-level demonic beast, even if the holy beast is caught by him, it will have to be flesh open.

Golden Lion Tuta looked at Long Yuntian with a confused face and showed a cruel smile, this stupid human being, where did he just use the lion roar of the Golden Lion Clan? It was the Beast Emperor roar from the Divine Beast Bloodline Golden Bimeng Emperor, even if it was the battle qi resistance of a human martial saint, it would be stunned for more than three seconds, not to mention this guy in the late stage of the grandmaster level, Tuta believed that in the next moment, he could turn this guy who made a fool of himself into a puddle of minced meat on the ground.

Wen Xiaoxing suddenly felt dizzy, as if the sky had fallen, and Hu Yunting's face turned pale in an instant, without blood

Many people in the crowd couldn't stand it anymore, could it be that Long Yun Tianlong, who led the chaos of the war, was also going to become a stepping stone for this hateful orc?

A pair of big feet stepped directly on the golden lion's face door, kicked him down from the sky, and woke everyone up with a bang, and when the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Long Yuntian in the sky was also full of incredulity.

How is this possible? Isn't he already dizzy?

Hu Yunting's face quickly turned rosy, and Jian Xiaoxing patted his undulating breasts.

Just kidding, just with the roar of the half-hung beast emperor of this golden lion clan Tuta can also make Long Yuntian's soul dizzy?

Not to mention that Long Dashao had deliberately practiced spiritual power on the plaque in the Xiaoyao Palace. Just the abundant spiritual power in Long Yuntian's body is definitely not something that Tuta's half-spiritual attack can shake!

If the spiritual defense in Long Yuntian's body is said to be the Yangtze River Dam, then Tuta's spiritual impact is at best the amount of water in a sewer?

Can a sewer break the Yangtze River dam? What are you kidding, even if the dam is a tofu scum project, not a sewer can shake it.

The reason why Long Yuntian pretended to be dizzy was to take this opportunity to shade the cunning lion Tuta, and on the other hand, he also planned to take this opportunity to observe someone's expression.

Long Yuntian didn't see Wen Xiaoxing, and even if he saw him, he didn't know him.

He observed Huyun Pavilion, he originally thought that Hu Yunting was really seriously injured, but now it seems that the injury is not as serious as imagined, but since he saw Hu Yunting, he doesn't mind testing Hu Yunting's reaction, although he voluntarily came to vent for Hu Yunting, but if Hu Boron is indifferent, someone must be very unhappy in his heart.

Although Hu Yunting's face turned pale for a moment, although it was not an obvious change, it was still noticed under Long Yuntian's special observation, and as a result, as soon as Long Da Shao was happy, he kicked the door of the Tuta that flew up with his big foot.

"Damn, how is this possible? This is the roar of the Beast Emperor from the Golden Beamon Emperor, how can you be okay? You have obviously fainted just now, and it has not been half a second since the time passed!"

"Orcs are orcs, they are really born without brains, if Ben Dashao was just dizzy in his soul, would he still float silently in the air and wait for you to come up?

"Hehe, this guy used to play yin" Mu Lihua looked at Long Yuntian and smiled: "Although I don't know what the reason is, but he did avoid the spiritual attack just now, the beast emperor roared? ”

"Uncle Mu, he should be fine, right?" Wen Xiaoxing looked at Long Yuntian who was suspended in the air.

"It's okay, even if I have something, he'll be fine, hehe, the Long family is really a freak, the nineteen-year-old grandmaster is in the late stage, his combat power is comparable to that of a martial saint, and he can avoid a thin spirit attack, so he doesn't let others live?" Mu Lihua shook his head with a wry smile, indicating that he didn't understand.

"You're looking for death!" Tuta roared at Long Yuntian, flying up and rushing towards Long Yuntian. He wants to tear the other person apart and swallow it bit by bit to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Long Yuntian looked at Tuta who rushed up and sneered, stepped on the Beidou to launch with all his might, and suddenly appeared behind the head of the golden lion, flying legs in a chain, and kicked wildly in the back of the head.

The Golden Lion Pagoda has the battle aura of the Martial Saint level. It's not too difficult to turn around in mid-air, and a pair of sharp claws and sharp fangs are equally difficult. Several times, the sharp claws grazed Long Yuntian's heart.

"Take my move, the Lion Emperor roars palm," Tuta roared angrily, and a pair of lion claws actually burst into battle qi, turning into a palm shadow and grabbing Long Yuntian's face.

Damn, combat skills, this lion has not only practiced the battle qi of the martial saint level, but also practiced the combat skills, Long Yuntian scolded depressedly.

Then the red flame sword came out of the body. Wrapped in a flash of golden light, it slashed directly at Tuta's lion claws.

lock

There was actually the sound of gold and iron clashing, Long Yuntian had long expected that this lion's claws were very hard, but he really didn't expect it to be so hard, comparable to the Chiyan Sword. It's really rare.

rumble

Long Yuntian soared into the sky, and the golden lion Tuta accelerated and fell to the ground.

"Take me a dragon sword" Long Yuntian sneered, and the Chiyan sword slashed down wrapped in Sen Sen's sword, as if opening the world.

"Roar"

The golden lion let out an unusually fierce roar, and his claws crossed and directly grabbed the sword body of the Chiyan Sword that slashed down, while the two hind limbs kicked towards Long Yuntian's lower abdomen.

Although the hind limbs of the golden lion were shorter, they were equally sharp, Long Yuntian didn't dare to try, and quickly retreated, but because the Chiyan Sword was caught by Tuta, his body was half a beat slower, and as a result, there were several blood stains in the lower abdomen.

Of course, the Chiyan Sword with full spiritual power was not so easy to grasp, and as a price, one of the golden lion's sharp claws was drenched in blood, and the claw limbs were broken as many as three.

On the surface, it looks evenly matched!

Tuta was very depressed, because in his opinion, the lack of grabbing just now was enough to disembowel Long Yuntian, but in fact, the effect was not great, the other party's flesh shell was very strong, and he was about to catch up with the holy beast, so it was still not cost-effective for himself, or his injuries were more serious. The injuries of his claws were enough to affect his combat effectiveness.

Of course, considering that the human body is relatively delicate, the injury he just caused to the opponent's lower abdomen is enough to make the opponent's blood flow continuously, and he will soon be weak in his limbs. Therefore, it is difficult to say whether he has been stained or not, Tuta thought.

It's not just one person who thinks the same way as Tuta, many sensible people know that it's not wise for humans and orcs to fight together, but they can't speak in this situation.

Of course, not everyone thinks so, at least not Hu Yunting, she has long vaguely known that Long Yuntian's body is different from ordinary people, and he is a pervert who is fast in terms of recovery from injuries and battle qi.

roar

The Golden Lion Tuta grabbed Long Yuntian's Red Flame Sword again, and at the same time roared at Long Yuntian's head.

The Beast Emperor roared and roared again, this time closer and more focused, and Tuta believed that Long Yuntian would definitely be affected even if he couldn't be stunned for three seconds.

In his opinion, Long Yuntian must have been attacked by the spiritual impact just now, but the soul of An was relatively strong, and the time was relatively short, so he didn't seize the opportunity, and this time he had to attack quickly.

Sure enough, Long Yuntian showed an extremely painful expression.

It was now that Tuta secretly made up his mind and attacked directly, and for the sake of the suddenness and rapidity of the attack, he even gave up his claws in favor of the fangs that he didn't use very often.

rumble

It's a pity that Tuta was punched back by Long Yuntian Baron this time like a dragon going out to sea, and one of his one-foot-long fangs was directly knocked out

"It's a good fight, it's a good fight, Long Dashao will hit its front teeth again" Someone in the crowd said excitedly when they saw Long Yuntian knock off Tuta's front teeth with one punch.

"Yes, yes, hit hard, give Huyunting chick out of anger" The color tiger flashed his wings and coaxed in the crowd, and Huyunting's face was dizzy for a moment. Stamped his foot hard.

Tiger chick?

Wen Xiaoxing was stunned when he heard this name, and then found Huyun Pavilion in a yellow dress in the crowd.

"Hmph, looking at her with a seductive face, you know that she is not a good person, as a saint who listens to incense, she actually seduces a married man, and the reputation of listening to the perfume pavilion has ruined her" Wen Xiaoxing looked at Hu Yunting and said viciously.

"That's it, that's it," Xing'er, the little follower, hurriedly echoed. Mu Lihua is full of black lines in his head, is this still the eldest lady who has always been upright and quiet, so at this moment, she looks like a deep resentful woman?

How is this possible, how did you recover from the spiritual attack so quickly, just touching the pain of your bad face, Tuta looked at Long Yuntian with round eyes, and Chuan Xin discussed.

"You idiot, the reason why I have a painful expression on my face is because your bad breath is so smoky, I'm about to vomit, what does this have to do with mental attacks?"

"Damn, you've pissed me off. Let's meet the most powerful golden lion clan," Tuta roared at Long Yuntian, and suddenly his entire body shone with golden light.

With the appearance of the golden light, Tuta's momentum is constantly rising, the early stage of the Martial Saint, the middle stage of the Martial Saint, the late stage of the Martial Saint..."

The crowd quieted down all of a sudden, how is this possible, how old is this for a while, why has it risen by two small steps, is this guy eating **?

As Tuta advanced to the late stage of the Martial Saint, Mu Lihua's face became more and more heavy: "Damn, it's actually calm and crazy, the legendary golden Bimeng Emperor's stunt." I didn't expect it to appear on the body of a lion, and now Long Yuntian is in trouble."

"What, Uncle Mu, is he in danger?" Wen Xiaoxing asked nervously.

"Well, it's very dangerous" Sister, you will have to be careful, I have to choose the right time to make a move, but I am not sure, if I die in battle, you quickly hide in the Xiaoyao Palace. Then beg them to send someone to escort you back to Suzaku, Xiao Mu Lihua said solemnly.

"Uncle Mu, what are you talking about? Wen Xiaoxing looked at Mu Lihua with a solemn face: "Didn't you already advance to the middle stage of the Martial Saint two months ago, why can't you clean up that lion?"

"Coffee, this lion has used the Calm Madness Technique, and now it is the strength of the late stage of the Martial Saint. Mu Lihua smiled bitterly, "It's definitely impossible to fight hard, I just hope to save Long Yuntian, uh, but Long Yuntian looks calm now, is there any variable?"

"Calm and crazy, two small ranks, sure enough!" Long Yuntian looked sideways at the picture

"Haha, now that you know it's a calming madness. You should know the consequences, boy, are you ready to die?" Tuta looked at Long Yuntian condescendingly, he wanted to see a desperate, shocked, and painful expression from Long Yuntian, but he was doomed to be disappointed.

"Try to break the firmament, the broken mountains and rivers are estimated to be very hanging." Long Yuntian actually closed his eyes. Muttering.

The Red Flame Sword hummed, as if it was responding to some kind of summoning, and slowly rose from Long Yuntian's hand.

There was no golden light flashing, and there were no spiritual power fluctuations. The moment of the Red Flame Sword was very ordinary.

syllable

With a crisp sound, the crystal nucleus of the holy beast that had been embedded in the Chiyan Sword actually shattered, but the huge fire elemental magic power did not dissipate in the slightest, and they all merged into the Chiyan Sword.

The shattered powder of the magic crystal disappeared with the wind and gradually dissipated", Long Yuntian held the Chiyan Sword like an old man and slowly stabbed towards Tuta. The movements were very slow, and the Chiyan Sword did not leak the slightest breath, it was very simple and ordinary.

There is a situation, there is definitely a situation!

Although everyone didn't know the reason, they all felt a trace of extraordinaryness in the oppressive atmosphere, and Mu Lihua stared closely at the Chiyan Sword in Long Yuntian's hand.

Based on his feelings, Mu Lihua guessed that he was about to witness a miracle.

Facing Long Yuntian, Tuta Jue's self seemed to be facing a big mountain, and his heart was heavy, and beads of sweat actually began to roll down his head.

roar

Tuta couldn't stand this silent suppression, and let out an angry roar in the sky, the burning battle qi formed a huge golden axe in his hand, and the battle qi in the late stage of the Martial Saint fluctuated like a sea, thick as a mountain.

It's just that even with such a strong fighting spirit, Tuta didn't feel any sense of security, but a sense of crisis became clearer and clearer.

roar

Tuta wielded an axe and slashed down towards Long Yuntian as if he was opening the heavens, and the battle axe condensed by the battle qi in the late stage of the Martial Saint was as majestic as the divine soldiers of the ancient gods.

Long Yuntian was unaware of it and continued to walk forward slowly. The Red Flame Sword trembled, as if it was trembling, as if it was confiding.

The sky is broken

At the moment when Long Yuntian and Tuta's figures intertwined, Long Yuntian spit out three words as if he was whispering.

Break the firmament

The voice was soft, but it resounded in the hearts of everyone.

After the two figures staggered, the huge light axe stood motionless in the void, and Tuta's body remained motionless, as if time was frozen at this moment.

Long Yuntian walked away slowly, returned the Chiyan Sword to its sheath as if he had done nothing, and then secretly glanced at the Sehu in the crowd.

The color tiger comprehended, and with a roar, it turned into a giant tiger, in the confusion of everyone. Strap Long Yuntian onto the tiger's back, flicker his wings, and fly away.

The whole time, Tuta did not move or speak.

A breeze blew, and the golden lion, which was still burly, turned to powder in the wind. dissipated,"

Breaking the firmament, the exercise is extremely shattering the firmament.

Long Yuntian's level is not enough, and his restrained spiritual power can't shatter the sky like Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, but he is still qualified to shatter the body of a golden lion.

Of course, the price was also very heavy, Long Yuntian was not only exhausted of spiritual power, but also of physical strength.

Why did Long Yuntian walk slowly, why did he tremble? It's not that he is pretending to be like this. It's that his physical strength simply can't keep up.

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