Chapter 4137: The last hope: Ling Xiao!
"Ice Age!"
Ling Xiao didn't keep his hand.
The frost dragon burst out with a bright silver light.
The whole earth became cold.
The air was cold, and the flying flaming lion also felt uncomfortable.
But the body was frozen again.
Although it may be a blink of an eye.
But Ghost Sword can only attack in the blink of an eye.
Once again, the wings of the flying flame lion were stabbed.
The flying flaming lion lost his balance and had to land on the ground to fight.
This greatly reduces the threat.
"Roar roar roar ~~~"
Flying Flame Lion is completely crazy.
Being continuously hurt, it made him feel the anger he had never had before.
Horrible demon spirits rose into the sky.
The flame on the body turned black.
The heat released is no longer heat, but the cold and breathing breath.
Ling Xiao felt like she was about to be frozen, and hurried to a far place.
He can only assist now.
After all, only the Sixth Level of Divine Pill Realm was successfully completed.
There is no way to carry it as hard as a ghost sword.
"It's terrible, a little slower, I'm going to be a popsicle!"
Ling Xiao retreated to the city wall and blocked the sky's cold with the help of the puppet city.
The ghost sword is also uncomfortable, the body retreats dozens of steps away.
Feel the blood and blood will be coagulated.
call--!
The flying flaming lion once again killed the ghost sword.
The wounded wings started to heal completely.
However, Ling Xiao could feel that this kind of healing of the flying flaming lion needs to consume a lot of demon spirit.
This is not a bad thing for them.
The ghost sword alone can't stop the flying flame lion, so he has to keep going backwards.
Between the battle and retreat, the flying flame lion has been forced to a dead end.
"You can't let him die, otherwise everything will be over!"
Ling Xiao gritted her teeth, and behind her appeared the Martial Soul of the Sky Beast.
"Water giant!"
At this time, the giant of water is formed by the condensation of blood.
Blocked in front of the ghost sword.
Despite being struck by the flying flame lion, it shattered.
But it also created an opportunity for the ghost sword to evade.
Not only that, Ghost Sword seized the opportunity and struck again.
There was a wound on the neck of the flying flaming lion, and blood flew away.
"do you died?"
"how is this possible!"
The head of the Divine Pill Warrior is not necessarily dead if he is cut off, not to mention the monster.
Ghost Sword also wants to continue to make up the knife.
Suddenly, the flying flame lion released a dark flame.
Even the eyes became dark.
"No, this is demonization!"
Among the celestial demons, not only the warriors will be demonized, but the monsters will also be demonized.
Before the demonization, the flying flaming lion all tossed everyone.
Once demonized, who can stop it?
The ghost sword was directly lifted out.
The black flames on the flying flaming lion kept rolling.
There was a thunderous roar in the mouth.
In the roar, black flames spread rapidly around its body.
Boom around.
This time, Ling Xiao had no choice.
Although the ghost sword has been desperately resisted.
But the body was thrown away again.
Bleeding blood spurted continuously, and the whole person became a blood man.
The breath also became extremely weak.
"Run away, no way!"
Ghost sword has done everything it can, but after all, cultivation gap is there.
Even if the flying flame lion has been hurt.
But at this time, he could not move.
Even if no one is going to save, I am afraid that even he will die.
Many people are desperate.
But Ling Xiao's eyes flashed a hint of fine mans.
The blow after the flying flame lion demonized consumed a lot of demon spirit.
Cause the bloodthirsty plague to multiply.
The flying flame lion in my heart looks crazy.
But it is actually the weakest time, as long as you continue to work around for a while.
It will definitely kill you.
Of course, the premise is that you have the skill.
Otherwise, it is still hard to escape.
Flying Flame Lion wants to kill the ghost sword.
But when he rushed past, he lost his feet and fell to the ground.
Gulping heavily.
There was also panic in his eyes.
Maybe it doesn’t even know why it became so weak.
Ling Xiao knew.
"That guy is dying, kill him!"
Seeing this scene, many people feel the opportunity to take advantage.
Everyone rushed out.
"Don't go!"
Ling Xiao shouted.
"Humph, don't let others go, you want to take this credit alone."
No one listens to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao was too lazy to say anything.
He ran out and rescued the ghost sword back to the puppet city.
At this moment, a scream came.
The so-called lean dead camel is bigger than the horse.
Even if the flying flame lion is extremely weak.
But after all, it is still the perfect existence of Danzhijie.
Thousands of people were killed when the black flames were released.
The corpse hit the ground like a red raindrop.
Yu Feng, Yu Chen, Yang Qu, Yang Zhan, Yuan Meng, Lv Yi, and Xue Feichi survived.
But they were all seriously injured.
There is no power to fight back at all.
"Everyone said don't go."
Ling Xiao sighed.
Volley reached the flying flaming lion.
Someone rushed out and dragged those guys who could not move back to the puppet city.
"Next, just look at me."
He is the only one who knows the situation of the flying flaming lion best.
The bloodthirsty plague kept sending him information.
How could he not know.
"All hope can only be pinned on this mysterious boy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know if he can do it."
"You can do it if you can't, otherwise we will all be finished."
No one thought it would be the current situation.
Originally thought that even if the flying flame lion died, it must have been killed by the ghost sword or Yu Qiong.
But this possibility no longer exists.
Both Ghost Sword and Yu Qiong lost their fighting power.
There is no hope for the death and injury of martial arts soldiers above seven in the Shendan Realm.
Only Ling Xiao is basically still unharmed.
"The demonization does not last forever.
It needs to consume magic energy.
The creatures in the sky demons can absorb the magic energy.
But magic power is limited after all.
it's time! "
Ling Xiao's Tai Chi Eye accurately captured the moment when the flying flame lion demon disappeared.
"Wan Lei Zhu Xian!"
Ling Xiao shouted with his hands to the sky.
On the ground, a pattern of formation suddenly appeared.
Everyone only knows this time.
This young man has already arranged a large array, and has been brewing strength.
This terrifying power comes from the energy of millions of monsters.
Energy from tens of thousands of warriors.
Incorporate in this formation.
A terrible attack that broke hundreds of times, even tens of thousands of times, was stronger than the attack that Ling Xiao itself could explode.
Bang!
Wan Lei gathered together.
Boomed on the flying flame lion.
Although the flying flame lion has desperately resisted.
Unfortunately, all this is useless.
It consumes a lot of power on demonization.
The body was tortured by the bloodthirsty plague.
Plus the damage that the ghost sword did to it.
At this moment, in front of Ling Xiao, it had no room for resistance.
(End of this chapter)
