Leng Xuan and the giant lion's bodies constantly exuded the power of the laws of space, and the spiritual power and spiritual power collided together.

There was an explosion in an instant.

Even where the two people are fighting each other, there are still spatial cracks one by one, which are eroding little by little towards the surroundings.

There were some demon cultivators with slightly weaker strength, and they were eroded by this crack for a moment.

He died directly on the spot.

The battle of the powerhouses of the Great Saint Realm is simply not something that a small demon cultivator like them can bear.

Seeing that at this time, Leng Xuan and the giant lion were inseparable, and even the spiritual power fluctuations in the space were much greater.

Some demon cultivators with relatively low cultivation levels began to retreat towards the back in an instant.

Because they simply can't withstand such fluctuations.

And even if they continue to fight, the final win or loss actually depends on the two bosses to decide.

The demon cultivators began to retreat continuously.

There are even some cowards who hide far away.

Even Huai'er didn't dare to stay near the fight between the two of them at this time.

The two of them were still fighting, and the power of the law and the law of space were constantly impacting together.

But between the two of them, there is still no winner or loser.

Normally, if such a situation happens, I'm afraid both sides will stop.

However, these two people, one is more arrogant than the other, how can they stop there.

No one can stop, let alone relax.

Because as long as it is a moment, it is a time of life and death.

Huai'er stood in the distance, and in her expression, there was only Leng Xuan at this time.

In his eyes, there was also an anxious look.

She was very afraid, if Leng Xuan lost, then what was waiting for him would definitely be death.

This is something she doesn't want to see.

At this moment, Huai'er's face suddenly turned pale.

The current Leng Xuan is obviously a little unable to keep up with his physical strength.

He's probably going to fail, he's going to lose to the giant lion.

Bottom of the screen.

Seeing the battle between these two strong men, the monks who watched the battle couldn't help but get nervous.

You know, this Leng Xuan is the reincarnation of half of the soul of the Pangu God.

His strength, compared to this giant lion, does not account for much of a bargain.

Seeing that Leng Xuan is now, he has fallen into a disadvantage.

In the picture, Huai'er couldn't help it anymore and wanted to make a move.

At this time, Leng Xuan was also at the extreme, and in front of him was the giant lion rushing towards him.

However, at this time, a meniscus knife suddenly appeared in Leng Xuan's hand.

The top of this meniscus knife.

A lot of words are depicted.

Obviously, this meniscus long knife is the existence of a magic weapon, and it also depicts the formation.

Leng Xuan began to use his spiritual power to manipulate this crescent moon long knife.

The words and formations on the meniscus knife began to activate at the same time in an instant.

A imprisoned formation suddenly appeared in the air, directly trapping the giant lion inside.

Leng Xuan snorted coldly, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His figure flashed, and he appeared near the giant lion, and the meniscus long knife hand rose and fell, and the head of the giant lion also fell to the ground.

However, Leng Xuan did not stop there, in order to prevent this giant lion, he could still be resurrected.

Leng Xuan directly chopped the remaining flesh of the giant lion into meat puree.

He carried the head of the giant lion and walked to his men step by step.

Then he threw his head on the ground.

"The giant lion is dead, kill, kill them all."

As Leng Xuan's words fell, the monks who followed him set out together in an instant.

They rushed towards the lion's men.

Originally, after the giant lion's subordinates saw that the giant lion was dead, their faces were ugly, and they were even more nervous.

However, they didn't have time to react.

Leng Xuan's subordinates had already rushed over and slaughtered them all.

Under the screen.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces showed a complicated look.

Leng Xuan was able to turn defeat into victory this time, because it was too risky.

Normally, Leng Xuan was able to use the memory of Leng Xing in his mind to create this meniscus long knife.

If I had taken it out earlier, maybe this giant lion would have been unable to bear it at first.

The crowd said it was really incomprehensible.

Moreover, this meniscus knife was made according to the memory of Leng Xing in his mind.

The words and formations on it were naturally also made from memory.

Although the formation he carved was not as powerful as that carved by Cold Star.

However, this eventually became his last weapon to save his life.

Seeing this scene, a monk suddenly spoke: "You say, the strength of the Pangu God is so strong, every time he is reincarnated, he is a strong man of that era, one by one, if in this life, his soul has not been split, all his memories have been restored, then in this life, how powerful will he be?" ”

As soon as the monk had finished speaking, a monk stood up and began to refute it.

"Do you think too much, you must know that every time you are reincarnated, it is equivalent to a new beginning, so the power of this life will not be fused together, they are already two individuals, and the goddess Huai'er also said that it is impossible for them to obey each other at all."

The monk who began to speak muttered quietly, "I'm just saying if it's possible, if it happens." ”

"There can be no such possibility, and there can be no if."

Monks, as soon as you say a word, we begin to discuss it in an instant.

At this moment, in the middle of the picture.

Changes have also taken place.

Leng Xuan and his subordinates had already slaughtered all the giant lion's subordinates at this time.

Leng Xuan stood in the air, holding the head of a giant lion in his hand, looking down on his subordinates below.

The men also raised their hands at this time and began to cheer.

However, at this time, Leng Xuan in the sky did not have any happy look on his face.

Instead, there was a look of vigilance.

Because at this time, he sensed that something was wrong.

These demon beasts that had died had a black aura on their bodies.

Flew away not far away.

This kind of aura, even a demon cultivator like him, who often slaughtered, felt a faint feeling of discomfort.

"Don't go anywhere, just wait for me here."

When the words fell, Leng Xuan directly tore through the space and tracked it towards the location of this black aura.

He wondered what it was and why it scared him.

At this moment, Leng Ruo, who was still meditating on the surface of the lake, also felt this black aura.

This made people like him, who never killed, feel even more uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a moment, Leng Ruo also rose into the air and tracked towards the location of this black aura.