"Formation!"

There was a small shout, but everyone hurriedly came back to their senses, stepped forward in unison, and eight people stood in eight directions, all kinds of spirit swords staggered in front of them, making a "buzzing" soft whistle.

Ready to go, but the sword qi is three points weaker than the spirit sword ink blade, and the tips of the eight swords are cold, pointing obliquely at the majestic and majestic red fire golden lion in front of him.

"Senior Sister Rou'er, the sky is about to dark, the yin fire has been extinguished, and the red fire golden lion is just a dying struggle, and the demon spirit that I have taken the golden lion for my brother is dedicated to you. ”

"Don't, Senior Brother Liuyu, don't hurt its life, it's just a young beast!"

"Everything is up to my sister. ”

"Well, Senior Brother Liuyu be careful!"

"Haha, junior sister protect herself, come when she goes for her brother. ”

Qing Liuyu smiled heartily, and his heart was full of pride.

Although there is a great chance of winning in his heart, he still has to be careful, Qing Liuyu has never been a blind person.

Being a leader of the younger generation of Baichuan Sea is not a wasted name.

With a solemn face, he calmed down, secretly raised his qi, and formed a formation of spiritual power in the sea of qi, quickly wandering around the spiritual veins of his body, pointing at his opponent.

The golden lion cub is not very old, not small, with big eyes and a big mouth, and a one-horned half life.

The talisman gold ring has been born, surrounding the neck, the red hair stands up, and even the limbs are completely covered.

At this time, the golden lion roared again, snorting and spitting fire, his body swayed, his stubby four hooves walked and staggered, and the golden retriever on his belly seemed to be dragged directly to the ground, adding a little funny and cute.

When it really sprinted, it was found that the limbs and short legs were full of strength, the speed was not weak at all, and the hooves stepped on the rocks, leaving behind fragments everywhere, and the rocks were like paper paste, which could not withstand its impact at all.

Do it, don't let it rush up!

"Rise, strangle!"

The spiritual power turned into strength, and the eight spirit swords rose into the air in an instant, enveloping the direction of the golden lion's forward rush, and the Dao swords crisscrossed and connected together, forming an irregular shape and rushing straight into the oncoming golden lion.

Seeing the danger coming, the golden lion rushed forward immediately, instinctively bowed his head and leaned over, ready to resist hard, and the sword net swept towards its body impenetrable.

The sword gases and turns into rain, like a steel needle.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The crisp sound of blows was endless, and a red fire golden lion, with a strong body protector, was not only unscathed, but also able to stand up steadily under such a dense attack pressure.

The hair on the whole body seemed to be more red because of the stimulation of the sword qi, like the color of burning to the extreme, more like the beast heart that it was now enraged, looking at it like fire.

"Kill again. ”

The energy came out again, turning into a small world of spirit swords.

The impact was louder and the frequency was much faster.

Without stopping the attack, the golden lion began to be a little tired to deal with, and his body kept retreating.

This group of nasty people, and the nasty sky.

As the sky gradually cooled, its strength continued to decline, and the tricky sword array made it a little impatient.

"Roar"

A series of roars continued to raise their heads to the sky, and a cyclone visible to the naked eye emanated from its mouth, heading straight for the sword formation in front of it.

"Golden lion roar, be careful, control their respective spirit swords, and cut them separately. ”

The cyclone was sudden, scorching, invading like fire, and so fast that it was almost the same as the cry.

Rao is everyone heard the reminder and was prepared, but it was still half a beat slower, and the cyclone went straight into the sword formation, and the eight lower spirit swords were blown back and forth.

The sound wave that shook the heart pierced into everyone's ears at the same time, running along the veins, invading the sea of qi, the spirit sword was no longer under control, the formation was chaotic, and the power was greatly reduced.

What's even more uncomfortable is that the Yin Tu, which has no spiritual power suppression, also invades the body, and there is a trend of Yin Fire burning the spirit.

"Don't be a wild animal, let me meet you. ”

A clear reprimand, the voice was not as loud as the roar of the golden lion, and it was even more suppressed by three points.

The ink blade flashed into the cyclone in an instant, and a sword slashed off, finally pulling back everyone's slightly lost minds.

Quickly stabilized the churning sea of qi, although the operation of the spiritual veins was a little sluggish, but it was not hindered too much, and everyone hurriedly pinched the trick again to control their spiritual sword, stop the rout, and drive away the yin.

The spirit sword returned to his body in the blink of an eye, guarding against the golden lion's attack again, but the sword was much dimmer than at the beginning, which showed the strength of the Yin Tu burning.

Fortunately, now the fire is extinguished with the sunset.

"Sword up!"

After a short pause, not daring to slack off, everyone hurriedly evolved a set of complex gestures, and Qing Liuyu, who originally fell behind him, did not fall into the eight directions with a vertical leap.

Facing the golden lion, the formation of nine people is completed, put away the folding fan in his hand, and the ink blade quickly rises into the air and hangs, the sword light is faint, and the edge is transparent.

"Together"

As his words settled, the sea of qi spun rapidly, and the eight spirit swords rose into the sky again, this time no longer gathering in a random formation, but standing upright.

When it reached the hollow, it suddenly turned the tip of the sword, taking on the shape of a huge sword body without a handle.

The swarm went straight to the head of the golden lion diagonally below, full of colors and dazzling, but there was a gap in the position of the tip of the sword.

The sword formation was orderly, each performing its own duties, Qing Liuyu's face was straight, his expression was solemn, and he secretly pinched the trick and did not think about distracting thoughts.

"First Formula: Polarized One!"

The spiritual power passed through the heart, and came out along the fingers, as if it was about to condense into substance, pouring into the ink blade, and suddenly disappeared between spinning and stopping.

When it reappeared, it had already arrived in front of the group of swords, standing firmly in the position of the gap in the tip of the sword, and the entire sword array was brilliant for a while, even more perfect.

From a distance, they seemed to merge into one, and a five-colored giant sword broke through the air, and the sword qi soared, and the speed was even faster.

The giant sword is combined, the momentum is huge, the momentum is amazing, and before it is killed, it has such a terrifying power, and the golden lion with a keen beast heart also sensed the threat to life for the first time.

Not daring to relax, his stubby limbs stepped on the ground, and the circle of golden retrievers on his neck was as bright as a golden knife, pointing straight to the direction where the sword came.

It's been a long time since I've felt this threat!

The horizontal eyebrows were cold, and the golden lion with angry eyes did not fall into the majesty of the overlord demon beast at all, and the defense of the whole body was adjusted to the best state, and his forehead was slightly bowed.

The golden retriever on the head pointed directly at the giant sword with the ink blade as the tip, and the ungrown single horn could faintly be seen flashing silver, red and white, in sharp contrast with the surrounding body.

"Whew"

A gust of wind rises from the ground, suddenly like a knife, the picture in front of you seems to be cut apart by the wind, and several positions overlap and cross in mid-air, blocking in front of you, and finally connecting to its feet.

Fortunately, the young lion cub is too small, otherwise tearing the space with this move alone would not be something that ordinary immortal cultivators can compete with.

This was not the end, a cloud of silver light shot out from the unicorn of the golden lion's head, and went straight into the overlapping defense of the space in front of it, making it wrap a layer of silver light, which was very eye-catching.

"Bang"

It seemed to be a powerful space defense, but in fact it was vulnerable, and the sword formation stopped for a moment, and then continued to attack.

"Bell",

There was a loud bang, deafening, the rubble flew, the fire splashed in all directions, and the silver light dispersed, and the golden lion took a big step back.

"What? impossible?"

"Blocked?"

The sword array composed of the above spirit sword as the tip of the sword broke the first layer of defense, but it was blocked in the air by its flesh and bounced out.

How could the Red Fire Golden Lion, whose strength was so weak due to the extinguishing of the Yin Fire, still have the strength to block this fatal blow?

The nine people combined the sword just now, but it is not an ordinary sword formation, the master inherits the treasure, and the first style of "The Nine Sword Formations of the Sea".

Even medium-grade and high-level demon beasts are not easy to resist, not to mention the middle-grade and middle-level little demon beasts in front of them?

It must have drawn out a part of the power of the Yin Fire that had just been extinguished underground, it was too hateful!

It turns out that this Red Fire Golden Lion is not something that can be handled at will, and now it is obviously impossible to fight quickly.

Don't forget that there is also a meteor coming into the world, how to choose, whether to go or stay?

Everyone really didn't have a good idea for a while, and they all looked at Qing Liuyu together.

"Click,"

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky.

"Is it going to rain?"

"Haha, it's raining, it's a godsend!"

Suddenly, it comes as it comes.

One drop, two drops, countless drops, fell on this extremely high temperature land, let out a scream of "zizi", the temperature dropped perceptibly, stirring up bursts of mist, forming a haze that even heavy rain could not disperse.

Between the sun and the moon,

There was a piece of heaven,

Fire and Ice Island,

Grass rubrum,

From a distance, the fog is clear, and the smoke and rain are shrouded in smoke and rain up close, steaming, hazy, and can't cover the last moment of this life-and-death battle, which is more tragic.

A fiery red flower tree blooms in the rain, swaying and swaying, maybe it is also sighing!

Hongyan grass, a special elixir unique to the island of ice and fire, such as flowers and grass, red like fire, gold in the fire, nourished by the underground yin fire all the year round, extremely yin to the fullest, turning yang into a pot, is poison and medicine.

The love is deep, the hatred is cut, as its name suggests, the face is red.

Obviously, the sword cultivator Baichuan Hai is not the one who loves it deeply, and the red face grass that seduces the posture in the rain is ignored by them, and there is only the golden lion cub who escaped under the sword in their eyes.

It was a spring rain, but only in an instant, the rain turned into water, getting bigger and bigger, from the point to the line only in the blink of an eye, in this difficult situation, gave everyone a positive choice.

"Roar"

The golden lion kept throwing off the rain on his body, and roared differently to express his disgust.

Watching the battle from afar, Liuyun seemed to feel something, and came looking for prestige with a hint of sympathy.

Fair fighting, the glory of the winner, the defeat of the loser, there is nothing to blame, but in this way, there is some victory without force, not to mention the more to bully the less, but also to bully the small, it is still a child!

Not to mention, some of the Golden Lion's occasional actions are quite cute, living a life without fighting the world, and growing up to be the guardian of this remote island of ice and fire, how good!

I really can't bear to see it die like this, alas, the fire is not extinguished, the heavy rain does not fall, why is it so?

Alas, the Golden Lion is in danger!

Kindness can be chosen, but sympathy is sympathy, and it is impossible to really help the lion cub anything, intercede for it? Forget it, maybe a few months ago, I had a bit of a status in the division, but now...

The choice is also timely, there is no difference between man and beast, Xiuxian asked, it all depends on chance, maybe it is all fate, everything can only rely on itself!

If the golden lion only has such skills, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious today!

Looking up at the sky, the raindrops falling down fell on his face, and he touched it randomly, I don't know if it was sweat or rain, it was slippery and greasy, but it made people clearer.

Shook it casually, his heart was infinitely melancholy, and his eyes stared at the form of the field without blinking at the same time, and there was more of a hint of hope that a miracle would happen.