At the critical moment, Wang Heng shouted "lightning" lightly. As soon as the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast raised since childhood heard the shouts of its master, it jumped up in understanding, and a beautiful circle turned in the air, flashing to Wang Heng's feet.

But listening to the angry cry of the heavenly lion spirit beast "Wang", the hard head slammed into the master's left foot, and a rush instantly transmitted from the sole of the foot to Wang Heng's body, with the power of the spirit beast's lightning, Wang Heng's body suddenly surged upward, turned, and the goose fell on the peak like flat sand.

As soon as the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast saw that its owner had safely landed on the peak, its four sharp claws slashed back and forth in the thick black sky. In the cracking sound of the air "hissing", the white figure froze, swirled, and lifted up, and the body shot back to the peak like a crossbow arrow.

The Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast returned to the top of the peak, and jumped to Wang Heng's side, looking at its master nervously with a pair of black crystal round eyes. It knew that in the fight more than two hours ago, the master had been firmly beaten by Ghost Foot Li San's two palms and one leg, and Ghost Foot was a high-level cultivator with an intermediate level of the lot. It is two small levels higher than the master's cultivation level of this Xuan Duan perfection.

The Heavenly Liens spirit animal screamed a few times, meaning to ask, what is the condition of the injury? What should we do next?

Wang Heng looked at the spirit beast lightning with love and heartache, in the process of being hunted down this time, although the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast did not receive any major damage with its swift skills and lightning-like speed, but after several days of fighting, its physical strength had been exhausted.

Wang Heng slowly stroked the silky long hairs of the spirit beast with bloodstains with his hand, and said softly:

"Little Lightning, it seems that we can't escape. In this vast forest and mountains, we have no foreign aid and no way out. In order to intercept and kill our two masters this time, Heishuimen actually sent many lot masters, and with the skills of our two masters, it is a miracle to resist until now. ”

The Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast shouted "Wang", which means that they have a large number of people in the Black Water Gate, and if they are one-on-one intermediate masters, we will kill them.

Wang Heng nodded with a wry smile, and said with an obscure face:

"Little Lightning, this time the Black Water Gate actually dispatched seven lot masters, and one of them was a lot master. If there is no advanced level in this lot, no matter how powerful the beginner and intermediate masters of their lot are, even with their Xuan Duan hard hands, we can fight a bloody way. But at present, it doesn't work, and the two of us may go together to meet the great gods today. ”

Speaking of which, the boy asked bitterly:

"Lightning, I'm just letting you break out alone now, and you can't agree to it. Last time, when the two of us were fighting the mutated tiger and leopard beast, the situation was so critical, I asked you to leave, you didn't run, you must live and die with me. Come to think of it, it's really good, I raised you since I was a child, and you have been with me since you opened your eyes, and we are like relatives. ”

"We played and practiced together until you evolved to the point where you could communicate and communicate with me. For such a long time, the two of us have hardly been separated. So far, I may have really responded to that sentence, and I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I just want to die on the same day and month of the same year. I'm just wondering, if you die, what gods among your spirit beasts will you see?"

The Tianshi spirit beast shook its huge head and whispered a few "whines", which means that master, what the lightning saw from the moment he opened his eyes was you. In our spirit animal world, there is a convention that the first creature you see when you open your eyes is your closest parent, whether it is our spirit animal or you humans. So the host is the closest person to me.

And when I evolved, I was able to really communicate with my master. As spirit animals, some of our habits are the same as those of human beings, and we also have the emotions you have, and we have to be more stubborn. As for whether the spirit beast gods you said existed, I don't know, but fortunately, in the near future, I can tell you.

Spirit beast lightning has always inherited all the advantages and disadvantages of its master, Wang Heng can make fun of suffering, and it can also do it.

Sitting on a cyan stone at the top of the peak, gently stretching his sore legs, Wang Heng looked around aimlessly. In the evening when the clouds were thick, the top of the Angry Sword Peak seemed much darker and darker than usual during the day, and the strong mountain wind blew on the peak, with such a big cold chill, which made people's hearts cold.

Reaching out and clenching his fist fiercely, Wang Heng took out all the elixirs for healing and increasing qi of the storage ring, and gave half of them to the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast, and he ate the remaining half regardless of whether the medicinal power conflicted or not. Now the only way to absorb one point of medicinal power is one point, so that I can recover some cultivation as soon as possible and prepare for the final battle.

Seeing that the master had eaten the pill, the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast did not hesitate to swallow all of its portions, and quietly lay next to the master to recuperate, and greeted the final battle with Wang Heng.

Regarding the predicament in front of him, Wang Heng clearly knew in his heart that this time, in order to besiege and kill him, Heishuimen had sent a total of nearly thirty cultivators from the Rank and Xuan Section, which was comparable to the strength of a small and medium-sized gang.

In the existing rivers and lakes, martial artists are roughly divided into four stages: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each stage is divided into four small levels: primary, intermediate, advanced, and consummating.

As a Xuanduan, it can be called a hard hand or a hard handle in the rivers and lakes, and the lot belongs to the first-class master. As for Tianduan, he is definitely a super top master, and ordinary martial artists will live their whole life, let alone cultivate, even if they see it, they may not be able to see it.

And this time, Heishuimen dispatched his backbone, seven lots and twenty-one Xuan Duan, starting from the official road to intercept, encircle, and chase and kill, just to kill Wang Heng and the spirit beast lightning in the Changbai Mountain Range.

Why would Heishuimen exert such a huge force against Wang Heng, a martial artist of the Xuan Duan Perfection level?

The reason for this is that Wang Heng's current age is the youngest level in the cultivation world, and he will only be twenty by the end of the year, and Wang Heng's Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast is even more in its infancy, but the abilities and growth potential they show are too terrifying.

For Wang Heng and the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast, this kind of opponent sect disciple with great growth potential, of course, the Black Water Sect would not let it grow rapidly. As long as it has the opportunity, it will definitely exert all its strength and death force, and kill it in one fell swoop in the bud, so as to solve the future troubles. In particular, Wang Heng is still a closed disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Daoist, if according to the normal speed of a cultivation wizard like Wang Heng, he will definitely break through to the realm of the Heavenly Duan Grandmaster within fifty years, which will pose a huge threat to the Black Water Gate.

Looking at the dark sky, Wang Heng thought of some strange things in his heart.

People are so strange, often some small things in ordinary times, can not leave a deep impression in their hearts. However, once in the moment of life-threatening, it is often these unimportant life chores that can be remembered.