Shan Xiong leaped high into the sky, causing the wind to roar. The two axes were of different heights, making his rotation extremely irregular and causing the airflow to become chaotic.
Yang Chan's face changed, and she felt that her body was shaking in the chaotic airflow. After all, she was not a real leaf. She lost control of her body during the shaking, and saw Shan Xiong's ax coming towards her. .
Yang Chan lifted Yuhuang Dinghaijing and regained control of her body to gain balance. Leng Yueling wrapped her left arm around her and pulled her to the side to avoid Shan Xiong's axe.
The strong wind of the ax cut off several strands of Yang Chan's hair. Yang Chan held the Moon Eyebrow Sword in her right hand. The tip of the sword was like a snake letter, and it penetrated Shan Xiong's armpit from a tricky angle.
All of this happened in a flash of lightning. Yang Chan seemed to have the upper hand with her exquisite moves, but she couldn't help but frown.
The Moon Eyebrow Sword is extremely sharp and full of spirituality, but the tip of the sword penetrated Shan Xiong's armpit, only an inch, and then it could not go any further.
Yang Chan pulled it back with all her strength, but found that she couldn't pull it out, and Shan Xiong's other ax also fell down.
Yang Chan sacrificed the Pangu Open Sky Mirror, and a huge stone mirror appeared, blocking Shan Xiong's attack. She let go of the Moon Eyebrow Sword, and lightly tapped the Pangu Open Sky Mirror with her left hand, and the person began to writhe upwards with that graceful figure. Like a colorful butterfly, light and flexible, it jumped to a high place.
Under the blue sky and white sun, Yang Chan's back seemed to gather brilliance. The silver glow was cold and cold, not like sunlight, but more like moonlight.
Yang Chan jumped upside down in the sky, her body as soft and boneless as she leaned back, shaped like a crescent moon. The silver light condensed, reflecting the crescent moon as if it were real. Yang Chan gently touched the crescent moon with her right hand, and the crescent moon was held by her. In the hand, it looks like a huge sickle.
Yang Chan held the crescent moon in her hand, turned her head upside down, and faced Shan Xiong.
The crescent moon was cold and bright. Although it was substantial but without mass, when it faced Shan Xiong, it exploded with a huge sense of oppression, directly smashing Shan Xiong's double axes.
Crescent Moon was unstoppable and hit Shan Xiong on the chest. Shan Xiong vomited blood and retreated, falling to the ground. Yang Chan used the momentum to turn back and distance herself from Shan Xiong. Her soft body was spinning in the air, her right hand pointing towards Shan Xiong waved, and the crescent moon flew over.
When Shan Xiong landed, he never expected that Yang Chan would burst out with such a powerful attack power. That kind of power was far above him. The light crescent moon was so powerful that he was seriously injured. At this time, the crescent moon The pursuit came, quickly dilating in his pupils.
will die!
The wild intuition gave Shan Xiong a strong sense of crisis. The blood in his body rushed through his veins at an unprecedented speed, causing his whole body to turn red quickly. This redness was not only reflected on his body surface, but also made his body The body glowed red.
The red light flourished, and in the red light, a lion's head condensed out, opened its bloody mouth, and with a roar, its huge claws stretched out to grab the crescent moon, barely holding the crescent moon in a stalemate.
"This...what is this?"
"Is it the Lion Heart Exercise? Or..."
"Is this person a single hero?"
"Who? It's a lion!"
There was an uproar all around, full of exclamations. People's faces were full of surprise and suspicion. Some amazing ideas took shape in the questioning. Looking at the huge lion in the field, they couldn't calm down for a long time.
Yang Chan's face was calm, and she was not surprised at all. Although she didn't know who Shan Xiong was, she had long known that Shan Xiong was not a human race.
If they weren't from different races, why wouldn't they respond to her charming skills?
Although the crescent moon was powerful, it was eventually shattered in the single male's claws, turning into dots of moonlight, scattered in the sunlight, and no trace was seen again.
Yang Chan landed on the ground, made a move with her right hand, and another crescent moon was held in her hand. At the same time, she made a secret with her left hand, and the Leng Yue Ling flew over, wrapping up Shan Xiong in layers, making him unable to move.
Yang Chan walked towards Shan Xiong step by step.
At this time, Shan Xiong was a huge red lion demon with a demonic aura soaring to the sky, but no matter how powerful he was, he could not break away from Leng Yueling.
"It turns out that the single hero of the Lion Heart Sect is a lion demon. No wonder he can practice the Lion Heart Sect to such an extent..."
"Then the rumor that he has changed his mind is true or false?"
"Do the people at Lionheart Gate know?"
Shan Xiong's huge eyes stared at Yang Chan, who was gradually approaching. He suddenly became quiet, and the surrounding discussions also stopped. Everyone looked at the man and the lion, and you could almost see the scene of Shan Xiong's death.
At this moment, a burst of chaotic footsteps came, rapid and messy.
"Please show mercy!"
Yang Chan turned around and saw a group of people rushing over and stopping about ten steps away from her. The leader was an old man with a blond hair, his face was full of eagerness, and the voice just now was made by him.
The old man with white hair did not dare to look at Yang Chan. He just lowered his head and said, "Fairy, please be merciful and spare Shan Xiong's life."
Yang Chan didn't know this group of people, but after hearing the commotion around him, he also knew the identity of the person who came. It turned out to be someone from the Lion Heart Sect. This old man with white hair was the head of the Lion Heart Sect, and was known as the White Lion. elder.
Yang Chan said: "Shan Xiong is a lion demon."
The old man with the white lion said in a low voice: "I have known this for a long time, but he has not done anything harmful to nature. He is destined to our Lion Heart Sect and has a master-disciple relationship with me. Now that he has accidentally bumped into the fairy, please let me pay compensation." No, Fairy Wanwang spares its life."
It turned out that the old man White Lion had known Shan Xiong's true identity for a long time, which surprised everyone.
Yang Chan pondered, but did not let go of Shan Xiong, but said: "It's just that he wants to kill me."
"He just doesn't know the identity of the fairy, and is worried that his identity will be exposed. In fact, I already know his identity, but I think he has no intention of harming others, and he is destined to my Lion Heart Sect and has cultivated the Lion Heart Alchemy, so I cherish him. He was talented, so he kept him by his side, and he also made great efforts to eliminate ghosts. There is no credit but hard work."
The old man with the white lion quickly yelled at Shan Xiong: "Beast, do you know that you almost caused a big disaster! This fairy is Fairy Yang from the Yinnu Sect. You dare to offend me. Why don't you quickly beg the fairy to spare your life!"
Shan Xiong let out two "wuwu" sounds. His mouth was now entangled with Leng Yueling and he couldn't open it. Naturally, he couldn't make a sound. However, his eyes were still full of surprise, but he was not looking at Yang Chan, but at Yang Chan. It was looking at the old man with the white lion.
He always thought that his identity was well hidden, but he didn't expect that the old man White Lion had known his identity for a long time, but he still kept him by his side.
Thinking of the careful teachings and teachings of the old white lion, Shan Xiong's lion eyes became moist.
Seeing this, Yang Chan made a decision in her heart, the crescent moon dispersed, and with a move of her hand, Leng Yueling let go of Shan Xiong and returned to her hand.
Shan Xiong was startled, silent, and then stood up. The red light flashed on his body. He turned into a human form and looked like the original big man again. He came to the side of the old white lion. His emotions were complicated, but he still held his hand and said: "Master .”
The old man with the white lion slapped him on the head unceremoniously and cursed: "You evil beast, I asked you to eliminate ghosts and cultivate, not to harm the human race. How can you take action against Fairy Yang? Fortunately, the Fairy Master doesn't care about you. Otherwise, would you still be alive?"
Shan Xiong said angrily: "I didn't want to either, but she suddenly found out my true identity."
"You want to kill you if you know your true identity? Now that there are so many people who know your true identity, are you going to kill them all?"
Shan Xiong lowered his head and said after a long moment: "I don't dare."
"It's better not to dare!" The old man with the white lion was very angry. Although he looked thin and old, Shan Xiong was as temperless as a child in front of him. "My teacher never remembered to teach you to be such a violent person. .”
The old man with the white lion bit the word "human" very hard, which made Shan Xiong startled. He raised his head and took a deep look at him.
The old man with the white lion ignored Shan Xiong's expression and said, "Why don't you thank the fairy for sparing your life?"
Shan Xiong turned to Yang Chan, hesitant. It was obvious that he was embarrassed.
The white lion old man glared and was about to have another attack, but Yang Chan had already waved his hand to stop him.
"It's not necessary, it's just a misunderstanding."
"yes."
The old man White Lion had such an attitude towards Shan Xiong just because he wanted to save his life. When Yang Chan said this, his heart finally relaxed completely.
Yang Chan turned back and glanced at Lu Youshuang and others. Without saying anything, she walked towards the other side and prepared to leave.
However, he was stopped by Lu Youshuang.
"Junior sister Yang, wait a moment."