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Chapter 15 Blood Lion and Red Cloud

The wind cuts the surface!

The four Silver Star Masters all changed their expressions and wanted to jump out of the flying boat, but the space around them was frozen. Not to mention raising their legs, they could not even move their fingers.

I wanted to activate the true qi in my body and sacrificed magic weapons to protect my body, but I found that the true qi in my body was also solidified.

This is an absolute suppression above the realm.

Frightened, unwilling, angry, the old man's face was distorted.

In the quiet room in the middle of the flying boat, Sun Sheng and Xiao Han also changed their faces.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Han snorted coldly, with a urging magic power, and with a "boom", a ball of cold and bone-permeable white mist flew out from his body. In the blink of an eye, a piece of ice and snow armor about half a foot thick was condensed around him, wrapping his whole body firmly. The spiritual patterns on the armor flashed. Although it was transformed by the body-protecting true energy, it was as extraordinary as a treasure.

And with the emergence of this cold fog, the temperature in the entire hall and room instantly dropped to freezing point.

With his right hand raised, a white light flew out, and in a flash, it hit the top of the cabin, and actually penetrated the cabin with a heavy restriction, turning into a six-foot-long white flying sword, and slashed straight for the blood-colored lion claws.

The sword shadow is like lightning!

Sun Sheng's movements were also not slow, and he muttered something. Yellow light flashed around his body, and an oval protective light shield appeared outside the magic body. With a lift, his fat body appeared out of nowhere and ran across from the door of the cabin.

Although he did not see the lion's claws with his own eyes, he felt the suffocating powerful spiritual pressure. Although this spiritual pressure could not imprison the flow of true energy in his body, it made him feel an ominous feeling of a disaster.

If you dare to ambush outside the mountain gate, you can imagine the courage and strength of your opponent!

The coldness that emanated from Xiao Han's body also made him feel uncomfortable!

The two of them were very quick to move. Unfortunately, the long sword that soared into the sky only flew three feet away, and the blood-colored lion claws were already hit like a mountain of Tai.

The lion's claws collided with the sword, and the lion's claws only trembled slightly, but the sword flew backwards.

"boom!"

With the deafening loud noise, the lion's claws slammed firmly on the flying boat. Three fine iron masts as thick as buckets were twisted into iron trowels. The three cabins were also smashed into iron discus. The lion's claws collapsed and turned into a ball of rolling red flames and flew around, but the flying boat fell to the ground like a meteor.

As for the four Silver Star Heavenly Masters on the head of the boat, under the violent spiritual pressure, the four bodies collapsed and turned into four blood mists. Then, the four blood mists were rolled up by the scorching red flames and instantly turned into ashes.

These four Silver Star Heavenly Masters didn't even scream, and they were dead and lost their way!

Only a few magic weapons were left, but were not completely burned by the red flames, but were twisted and deformed and shot towards the distance.

Two rays of light and shadow, one yellow and one white, rushed out of the twisted and deformed cabin, and their figures swayed, and they were already straddling more than ten feet away in the air.

In the yellow light, Sun Sheng's face was pale, his mouth and nose were bleeding, his body protection light was shattered, and his internal organs were as uncomfortable as if he had been displaced. If it weren't for the Silver Moon Flying Boat, it was a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it had a powerful defensive function, and even if he didn't die, he would have broken muscles and severely injured on the ground.

Without too much thought, I didn't care about looking around. I raised my footsteps and flew towards the direction where the mountain gate was. The magic power in my body rushed to form a protective light shield around my body again. My right hand slapped at the storage bag on my waist like lightning. Two silver and yellow lights flew out of the bag, hovering around my body, turning into a silver scimitar with flashing light and a yellow bronze round shield.

With one move, two spiritual weapons were already caught in the hands.

With these two treasures protecting him, he felt a little more at ease.

Xiao Han also looked ugly, and the ice armor transformed from the protective true energy was broken into pieces. The blood in his body was boiling, and his throat was sweet. However, his magic power was much deeper than Huang Sheng, who was injured in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. The Hanfrost Sword is a real magic weapon. His heart moves at will. The Hanfrost Sword bounced up on the flying boat, and it was already in front of him and caught it in his hand.

The spiritual consciousness suddenly released outward and swept towards the direction of the blood-colored lion claws flying down, while the figure retreated to one side like lightning.

The aura contained in the lion's claws was extremely familiar, and it was clearly Chi Yun, the blood lion ancestor in the Black Stone Mountains. He never expected that this blood lion would leave his nest and dared to be so brave enough to wait for him to come back.

The last time I easily escaped with the power of the talisman, this time, there was no longer any life-saving talisman in my hand.

If the opponent is too strong, life is important. These two Venus Heavenly Masters can't care about the lives of many juniors in the flying boat.

There was a loud bang, dust and gravel splashed everywhere. The flying boat more than 20 feet long hit a bluestone hill more than 100 feet tall. The hill was directly smashed and flattened, and a large pit with a flying boat appeared on the ground.

"The surname of Xiao, hand over my grandson and spare you death!"

A roar sounded like a thunderous roar.

A red flame flashed over the sky at the head of the sky, and a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist appeared out of thin air. The middle-aged man was in his forties and fifties, with a wide nose and a bright eyes, his beard and eyebrows, his long hair was red, and his body was surrounded by red flames. He was holding a dark red stick in his hand. He was also flying on the stick, standing at the clouds, like a flame god.

With the appearance of the man in red robe, even the void was filled with ripples like water, and a powerful pressure that made people feel palpitations fell from the sky.

Hearing this thunderous roar, Xiao Han and Sun Sheng looked in the direction where the man in red robe was.

The man in the red robe stared at Xiao Han without blinking, his eyes full of anger. He waved the stick in his hand, and with a bang, the rolling red flames rushed out of the stick. In the blink of an eye, a shadow of a flame stick dozens of feet long condensed at the front of the stick, and the scorching aura hit the sky and covered the sky.

"Chiyun!"

"Blood Lion Red Cloud!"

Xiao Han and Sun Sheng's hearts were beating wildly.

Although he had guessed who was ambushing him, Xiao Han still felt bitter and annoyed in his heart. He secretly regretted not catching the blood lion cub. He had not been able to get a slight advantage with this blood lion cub. However, Chi Yun, the ancestor of the blood lion, had already found himself first following the smell of the blood lion cub.

At this moment, the spiritual pressure revealed in Chi Yun's body was several times stronger than when he met in the Black Stone Mountains a few months ago, and it was already the realm that the Nascent Soul Realm should have.

"Can Chi Yun actually restored his original state?"

Xiao Han's pupils shrank slightly and he guessed secretly.

This is a big realm. Under normal circumstances, ordinary Jindan monks encounter the transformation demon king at the Nascent Soul realm, and they are almost killed instantly. Even if monks at the late Jindan realm encounter the transformation demon king, it is not enough to fight. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how exquisite the magic is, it is still a bliss, including the sword technique he is proud of.

He was already regretting a decision he made back then. He was really ambitious and was a little anxious.

I didn't dare to think too much, the true energy in my body flowed rapidly, the cold frost sword buzzed and shook, and the white light was released. A white sword shadow more than ten feet long suddenly flew out in front of the long sword. Although the momentum of this sword shadow was not as good as that of the flame stick shadow, it exuded a different biting chill.

He quickly untied a gray leather bag hanging around his waist with his left hand and secretly put it in his sleeve. The small gray leather bag seemed ordinary, but there were light silver spiritual patterns as thin as hair on the surface of the leather bag, and it was like a silver wire mesh formed on the surface of the bag.

A slight magic power escaped from the sleeve, covering the cuffs.

"Old Chiyun, I think you are crazy. This is Daimeishan!"

Xiao Han snorted coldly, his figure shook and shot towards the mountain gate.

The head of Daimei Mountain, Duan Chen Zhenren, is an eight-star master of the middle-level Nascent Soul. He has powerful magical powers and has been in seclusion and practicing hard within the mountain gate. Ten years ago, he even hit Chi Yun, a blood lion who had entered the mortal city, and was seriously injured. There was such a big noise here. With the magical powers of Duan Chen Zhenren, he must have noticed that as long as he could escape from this place and delay for a while, even if Chi Yun recovered from his realm, he would have no choice but to do anything to him.

What's more, I have another way to save my life. As long as the one who is willing to help, let alone Chi Yun, even if he comes with another transformation demon king, he will not be afraid. Originally, this was his biggest secret and should not be revealed in front of others. But at this moment, his life is at stake, but he doesn't care about so much.

On the other side, Sun Sheng also raised his true energy in his body, turned into a yellow shocking rainbow, and shot towards the mountain gate like an arrow. With his five-star celestial master who had not recovered from his injuries, he had recovered from his realm, even if he had not recovered from his realm, he could easily kill him. He could not raise any courage to fight him.

"Die for me!"

Seeing the two of them running away separately, a ferocious look suddenly appeared on Chi Yun's face. With a wave of a long stick in his right hand, a buzzing sound, the red stick shadow dozens of feet long tear the void in half, and rushed straight to Xiao Han, raised his left hand and grabbed Sun Sheng from afar. With a bang, a lion claw rolling with red flames fell from the sky and appeared above Sun Sheng's head and slapped it with one claw.

The claw shadow seemed to contain infinite pressure. Sun Sheng's figure suddenly suffocated, and it was as if he was trapped in a mud, making it difficult to move forward.

A hint of despair suddenly appeared in Sun Sheng's eyes. The magic power in his body was rushing wildly. He raised his left hand and the bronze round shield spiraled into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into several feet wide and hit the red lion's claws. With a silver knife in his right hand, a clear sound, the silver knife flew out of his hand, turned into a silver light several feet long and slashed straight for the Chiyun.

The empty palm quickly slapped at the storage bag on his waist, took out a golden talisman, tore it apart, and dark golden runes flashed, turning into a strange magic wave, rolling towards the middle, and a golden oval sphere condensed outside Sun Sheng's body, which was about three feet thick, wrapping Sun Sheng in the middle.

At the same time, Sun Sheng, who was like a golden dome, flew towards the ground.

All this is a long story, but it is completed in a short while.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the lion's claws hit the bronze round shield and dispersed, turning into a cloud of fire and soaring into the sky. The bronze round shield flew backwards, and the speed was a little faster than when Sun Sheng sacrificed it. In a blink of an eye, it had already hit the golden dome transformed by Sun Sheng. With a muffled sound, the speed of the golden dome falling suddenly increased. Another loud bang, the golden dome and the bronze shield directly smashed into the depths of the ground.

The earth moves and the mountains shake, and dust fills the smoke!

On the other side, as the stick shadow hit from the top of his head, Xiao Han had no intention of wielding his sword to fight. Instead, he lifted his true energy in his body and flew forward, and his speed increased again. He raised his left hand and a bloody light flew out from the gray bag tightly held in his left hand. In a flash in the air, it turned into a red-haired lion about a meter long.

The red-haired lion suddenly escaped from the spirit beast bag, his face full of excitement. Unfortunately, before he could see clearly everything in front of him, the shadow of a mountain stick was already covered with rolling flames and smashed towards him.

A scream!

"Bang!"

With the muffled sound, the red-haired lion was smashed into a ball of meat pie by the shadow of the stick, and flew towards the ground.

This chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading!
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