Then it rushed over and swallowed half of the middle-aged man's body in one gulp, and immediately blood flowed everywhere, and it chewed a few times, and then swallowed the remaining half of its body.

The other two people who watched this scene were disgusted again and again, and suddenly the pace of running away also stopped, and then the Flame Lion rushed towards the man with the axe and devoured him in the same way, the difference was that he did not touch the cold ice and leave it forbidden like the middle-aged man, but he was frightened by the ferocity of the Flame Lion.

When the Flame Lion was about to devour the last person, Han Ning Bing suddenly stood up and waved his right hand, and that person moved directly to the side, dodging the attack of the Flame Lion, Han Ning Bing said coldly to the man: "If you don't want to die, it's better to stay there and not move." With that, he took two steps forward and held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand at the same time.

The Flame Lion watched the food in front of him disappear suddenly, looked at Han Ning Bing unhappily, and then pounced directly at him, Han Ning Bing snorted coldly, and then used the water spiritual power, a layer of water mist condensed outside his body, and suddenly the surrounding temperature dropped, and then attached the water spiritual power to the Xuanyuan Sword, and then stabbed the Flame Lion with the sword.

Facing the Xuanyuan Sword of Cold Ice, the Flame Lion did not dare to fight hard, the damage that Cold Ice gave it a lot of damage before, so that it had a trace of fear of Cold Ice, it stretched out its claws, walked to one side, and then slapped at the body of Xuanyuan Sword, stabbing and emitting a puff of white gas.

Cold Ice moved the Nether Step, using the power of the Flame Lion's blow to the side, and then his body spun around, and Cold Ice just came to the Flame Lion is belly position, although the Cold Ice had a water mist to protect him, but he could still feel the scorching temperature of the Flame Lion.

After Han Ningbing came to the abdomen of the Flame Lion, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand turned, the tip of the sword was facing downward, and then he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed down towards the abdomen of the Flame Lion, only stabbing into the tip of the sword Han Ningbing felt a strong resistance, and then Han Ningbing hurriedly injected ice spiritual power into the Xuanyuan Sword, and then used both hands again, and the Xuanyuan Sword went in a few points, after the Flame Lion felt the pain, he roared, and then turned his head directly to swallow the human in front of him who injured himself, but after Han Ningbing saw that something was wrong, he immediately pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword and stepped back, but he was still swept to the left shoulder by the flames spewed out of the Flame Lion's mouth。

Han Ningbing looked at the left shoulder that was burned by the flames and then used his spiritual power, only to see that some frost condensed on the wound, and after Han Ningbing stabilized his body, the attack of the Flame Lion had arrived, it stood in place, only to see the white flames on its body slowly fade, leaking out golden hair, and a raging fire suddenly appeared on the ground nearby, trapping Cold Freezing Ice there, and then the Flame Lion rushed towards Cold Freezing Ice and stretched out its claws, trying to tear him apart with one claw.

Han Ning Bing snorted coldly, and then threw the Xuanyuan Sword into the air, and then his hands played one hand after another, and then attached his spiritual sense to the Xuanyuan Sword, only to see the Xuanyuan Sword swaying in the air for a while, and then directly attacked the Flame Lion, Han Ning Bing didn't look at it, and then took out a scepter more than a foot long from the storage ring, this scepter is the Ten Thousand Cave Staff that Han Ning Bing had obtained by killing and stealing before, but the power of the Ten Thousand Cave Staff at this time is much stronger than before, after all, Han Ning Bing has killed so many demon beasts, and their souls have been refined into the Ten Thousand Cave Staff, and the souls of those people killed by Han Ning Bing have also been refined, which is now a third more powerful than before.

Coupled with the previous soul, there are almost 1,500 souls in this Ten Thousand Cave Staff, Han Ning Bing threw the Ten Thousand Cave Staff, the spiritual sense moved, and then both hands hit a few hands on the Ten Thousand Cave Staff, only to see that the Ten Thousand Cave Staff suddenly emitted a thick black mist, and there was a faint ghost crying wolf howl, and then Han Ning Bing's hand changed, and the black fog churned, and after a while, a terrifying roar came out.

Then Han Ningbing pointed at the Flame Lion that was attacked by the Xuanyuan Sword, only to see a strange head rushing out of the black mist, neither a human head nor a demon beast's head, indescribably weird.

After it rushed out of the black mist, it turned its head and glanced at Han Ningbing, and Han Ningbing's spiritual sense moved, only to see it roar, turn its head a little fearfully, and then rush towards the Flame Lion fiercely.

The attack of the Xuanyuan Sword is very sharp, and every attack can bring a wound to the Flame Lion, but the Flame Lion took precautions after being accidentally hit by the Xuanyuan Sword with the Xuanyuan Sword by Han Ning Bing just now, so it was not fundamentally injured by the Xuanyuan Sword because of its rough skin and thick flesh.

However, it was entangled by the Xuanyuan Sword for a while, and there was no way to attack the cold condensing ice, and the Xuanyuan Sword was extremely hard, its claws just slapped it away, leaving a little trace on it at all, and its own flame temperature was extremely high, and the general spirit weapon would be a little damaged under the burning of the white flame on his body, but the Xuanyuan Sword did not change at all.

When it was fighting with the Xuanyuan Sword, it was suddenly startled when it saw Han Ningbing release a monster out, and then it wanted to retreat, but Han Ningbing controlled the Xuanyuan Sword and directly blocked its retreat.

The Flame Lion tried to use fire to burn the ghost thing, but it itself was a formless existence, not afraid of the burning of the flames at all, it flew to the side of the Flame Lion, directly and quickly drilled into its body, and then went to devour its soul, suddenly the Flame Lion stopped, Han Ning Bing controlled the Xuanyuan Sword to look at its abdomen, and at the same time, the spiritual sense moved, seven red rays of light flashed out, and the speed rushed towards the Flame Lion.

When the seven red rays entered the body of the Flame Lion, the Flame Lion began to tremble, and finally the surrounding flames slowly decreased until they were extinguished, and the Flame Lion's trembling never stopped from the beginning, and the wound it had just been stabbed by the Xuanyuan Sword no longer shed blood, and the Xuanyuan Sword was suspended there without movement except for the first heavy blow to the Flame Lion.

At this time, a black light flew out of the body of the Flame Lion, and flew directly to the black mist turned into the Ten Thousand Cave Staff, Han Ning Bing made a hand duel, the black light suddenly stopped, and then spit out a soul with a little pain, and then drilled into the black fog turned by the Ten Thousand Cave Staff, and that soul stayed in the air without any consciousness, this is the soul of the Flame Lion, the cold ice spirit surged to that soul, and then erased its spiritual intelligence, and then branded his mark, and then threw it into the black mist turned by the Ten Thousand Cave Staff, and then the cold condensing ice hand changed, and those black fog instantly entered the Ten Thousand Cave Staff, and then Han Ning Bing took the Ten Thousand Cave Staff back into the storage ring。