The white-eyed lion is indeed a third-order peak ferocious beast. One of his natal martial arts skills left five people uneasy.
The murderer's appetite increased when he saw the blood donation. The white-eyed lion has almost recovered, and keeps chewing with its bloody mouth. In its view, the five people are already a meal on the plate.
Roar……
The white-eyed lion roared, shook its hair, and scratched the yellow sand on the ground with its claws, making a rustling sound.
"It's coming." Hu Yifan's lips moved.
"Let's all work together to make it work hard." Yang Ning quickly made a plan. The white-eyed lion just used its natural skill, which consumed a lot of energy for itself, especially for a third and a quarter of an hour. If it were a human, it would have died of exhaustion.
The remaining four people nodded in unison, and then separated in four directions, surrounding the white-eyed lion in the middle, while Yang Ning was responsible for roaming and was ready to attack at any time.
"Everyone, remember, if that doesn't work, use spiritual crystals. After all, living is the best." Yang Ning finally reminded. Spiritual crystal is a treasure for cultivators, but it must also have a life-use, it is a treasure. If it has no life-use, it is still someone else's treasure.
"Okay." Everyone nodded.
The white-eyed lion was still roaring. I'm afraid it didn't expect that its invincible lion's roar would make these humans react so quickly, and it would actually use such a simple method to completely lose its effect.
The white-eyed lion stared in one direction and pounced.
The physical bodies of ferocious beasts are already hard, and the ferocious beasts at the peak of the third level are even more powerful. Previously, Yang Ning used a sword at any time, but it was also a sword carrying sword energy. It could only cut off a few hairs on the neck of the white-eyed lion, but as for the physical body, it was unscathed.
The direction in which the white-eyed lion pounces is where Guan Ming is.
"Guan Ming, you must block this move..." Yang Ning prayed from the bottom of his heart, hoping that Guan Ming could block this attack. At the same time, the realm outside Yang Ning Mountain unfolded.
The Thirteen Swords of Hunyuan.
The third-level peak ferocious beast already has a sense of thought, and also has its own fighting method. The natal skill lion roar just now is a unique skill of its lion-like ferocious beast.
The white-eyed lion can feel that among these five people, there are people who can threaten his life. However, now that he is very hungry, the white-eyed lion can only target one person, hoping to fill his stomach first.
It turns out that this white-eyed lion is the guardian beast of the Qingling Tree, but even a beast at the peak of the third level will still be unable to achieve true inedia and will still be hungry. But when it came out to look for food, it met Yang Ning and his party.
The Thirteen Swords of Hunyuan followed closely behind the white-eyed lion, and the white-eyed lion was even faster. In the blink of an eye, he pounced in front of Guan Ming and opened his mouth to bite him.
Tear...
"Get out of the way, Guan Ming..." The other four people were stunned when they saw Guan Ming actually put one of his arms into the white-eyed lion's mouth.
Then came the sound of tearing, which was the sound of clothes tearing after the white-eyed lion bit off Guan Ming's arm.
ah……
Guan Ming screamed, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face instantly looked like it had been painted with white paint.
Bang…………
Pfft.
The white-eyed lion was still chewing the arm that had just reached his mouth, and then he felt a series of banging... sounds coming from his body, as if he was being tickled, so he ignored it, but...
After many blows, Yang Ning suddenly changed his sword move, Hunyuan Yijian.
This is also the reason why Guan Ming did not dodge just now. Because he saw Yang Ning's sword.
A sword strike half a month ago.
Reappearance today...
And if Guan Ming dodges this sword, the white-eyed lion will follow him to force away the sword. Therefore, Guan Ming can only give up one of his arms, exchange injury for injury, or even exchange injury for life.
The sword that day was a sword that could hurt even the head of the Chai family. Guan Ming believed that Yang Ning's sword would definitely hurt the white-eyed lion. But he didn't know how serious the injury was. Guan Ming was gambling with one arm.
Yang Ning struck out ten swords in a row, and the last sword was Hunyuan's sword.
The swords all hit the same place.
The sword is very fast.
After getting an arm, the white-eyed lion fell into the trap and was hit by Yang Ning's nine swords. A deep sword mark appeared on his neck.
The tenth sword comes immediately.
A sword penetrated the body.
A stream of ferocious beast essence and blood spurted out.
Roar……
The white-eyed lion felt a chill on his neck. The white-eyed lion rolled his eyes completely. He didn't expect that the human in front of him would actually hurt him, and he was furious.
Ignoring the remaining arm that was still chewing in his mouth, he looked back and pounced.
"Guan Ming, are you okay..." Hu Yifan hurriedly stepped forward to ask, and briefly treated Guan Ming's wound. Unfortunately, Guan Ming's left shoulder was empty, and his entire arm had been swallowed by a white-eyed lion.
Guan Ming's body was shaking. Although he was trying very hard not to scream, he could feel the pain just by looking at his pale face.
On the other side, after Yang Ning slashed out the ten swords, the spiritual power stored in his body was instantly drained. Yang Ning did not hesitate and swallowed two spiritual crystals in his mouth to replenish what he had consumed. But Yang Ning was so upset, what should she do? His strongest sword actually only broke the white-eyed lion's body, but did not complete any substantial damage.
But now Yang Ning had no time to think about it, the white-eyed lion's pounce was already right in front of him.
Swallows swing.
Yang Ning had to use it again.
Yang Ning's little spiritual power that he had just recovered was exhausted again.
The white-eyed lion failed to pounce and stared at Yang Ning, not intending to let go of the human being who was the greatest threat.
Limbs galloping. The distance that Yang Ning had just used Swallow Swing to close was instantly pulled in, and then there was a claw, and the target turned out to be the Chengyi Sword in Yang Ning's hand.
The white-eyed lion's hatred for the Chengyi Sword can be said to be no less than that of Yang Ning, because it was this sword that broke through his body.
Yang Ning didn't have time to dodge, and the Chengyi Sword was caught in her hand.
"Elder Yang abandoned his sword..." Before Hu Yifan's reminder could spread, Yang Ning was thrown high with the Chengyi Sword, and a parabola streaked through the air.
Bang.
A burst of yellow sand was stirred up.
Yang Ning had never thought about asking Yang Ning to abandon his sword. As a swordsman, Yang Ning had never had such an idea.
A swordsman cannot live without a sword, just as a human cannot live without food.
Because of this, Yang Ning was thrown away by the white-eyed lion, and he and his sword were thrown to the ground far away.
Yang Ning tried to stand up, but found that her body was already empty.
The spiritual power has long been drained by Yan Zidang.
ah……
At this point, a sudden change occurred.
Chai Hai looked up to the sky and roared, shouting: "Elder Yang, remember to keep the Chai family." As he said this, the death energy surrounded his whole body, and the aura of his whole body spurted out crazily.
In such a desperate situation, Chai Hai still used the Chai family's secret method, the life-burning secret method.
Chai Hai's aura was rising crazily.
Yang Ning also stuffed nearly ten spiritual crystals into his mouth. Yang Ning was also betting that his own cultivation and four spiritual crystals could fully restore his spiritual power. But now my cultivation level at the peak of the sixth level of Guanshan Realm is really too weak. Yang Ning had to choose to break through and use spiritual crystals to break through. Although this had certain sequelae, Yang Ning had no choice.
If he didn't choose to break through, the white-eyed lion would definitely kill all five of them, because the white-eyed lion was already enraged at this time, and his strength at the peak of the sixth level of the Mountain Viewing Realm could not pose a threat to the white-eyed lion at all.
Yang Ning must break through.
By using his secret technique, Chai Hai could at most break through to the seventh level of Guanshan Realm, but such strength was still not enough to face a white-eyed lion.
But Chai Hai also had no choice. If he didn't do this, all five people would die, that was for sure.
Chai Hai performed the secret technique in the blink of an eye. He ducked and stood in front of the white-eyed lion, stopping its progress.
What Chai Hai needs to do now is to buy time for Yang Ning, because he saw what Yang Ning did just now.
Surrounded by the aura of death, it was very conspicuous under the gray sky.
Chai Hai had no expression on his face, staring at the white-eyed lion in front of him as if he were dead. He raised his hand and punched him.
It is the unique skill of the Chai family - Kongsang Quan.
With the blessing of this devastated yellow sand, Kongsang Fist can even be compared with Chai Yun's punch that day.
The aura of desolation wrapped around the yellow sand, forming a huge fist mark, aiming at the head of the white-eyed lion, and blasted it.
The white-eyed lion was extremely angry at the sudden appearance of Chai Hai. He roared, suppressed the hunger in his chest, swept his tail across, and swept past Chai Hai with his fist mark.
Chai Hai is also a genius-level practitioner of the Chai family, especially for the life-burning secret method, which is much higher than that of Chai Zuo back then.
The air of death was flying, and Chai Hai was like the god of death returning from hell.
The fist is burning, the air of death is lingering...
Not far behind Chai Hai, Yang Ning sat cross-legged, as if the fighting outside had nothing to do with him. Yang Ning just needed to calm down and break through quietly.
Yang Ning's aura was getting stronger little by little. Above Yang Ning's head, the Chengyi Sword was also floating quietly, surrounded by sword energy. The gems on the sword quietly emitted a faint light, as if it could sense the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of its owner.
Bang...
"Be careful..." Hu Yifan used his spiritual power to hold up a shield and tried to cover Guan Ming, but was drowned by a streak of yellow sand.
"Shanque..." Guan Ming was roaring, but before his voice could come out, Xie Shanque was firmly pressed under his body and covered with yellow sand.
The white-eyed lion and Chai Hai finally pretended to be together.
Chai Hai punched the white-eyed lion three times in a row, and the white-eyed lion also used its claws to tear off one of Chai Hai's legs.
The white-eyed lion did not expect that this Chai Hai was completely desperate for his life. He was so happy that he put the leg in his claws into his mouth and started chewing.
As for the three punches Chai Hai hit on the back of the white-eyed lion, the white-eyed lion just bared his teeth and endured the pain.
Chai Hai lost one leg and just groaned in a low voice. There was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, but he did not flinch. The aura in his body was rising again, and he kept swinging his fists, fighting hand to hand with the white-eyed lion.
But Chai Hai couldn't get any advantage at all.
ah……
Chai Hai screamed and lost an arm.
…
There was more and more death energy, so Chai Hai used the life-burning secret method completely, leaving no room for anything. Chai Hai was determined to die from the beginning, delaying time for Yang Ning.
At the same time, Yang Ning's sea of consciousness has undergone earth-shaking changes.
