Facing the Pan Lei Lion in such a full state, even if Li Zhao and Yan Minhui tried their best to kill each other, it would still take a while. The problem was that the attack just now caused the formation barrier to collapse.
If this happens twice more, if this evil beast wants to escape, it will be really difficult for them.
"It shouldn't be a problem. Have you forgotten? Among the people maintaining the formation, there is also Sun Daoyou. Although he doesn't seem to be doing much now, he promised Mr. Kang to come here to help after all. He won't just watch this evil beast. Run away.”
Yan Minhui calmly analyzed that he did not trust Sun Haoran, but believed that the city lord and Mr. Kang would not be wrong in their judgment.
"Fellow Daoist Sun is probably just conserving his strength now. After all, the formation can still be sustained just by relying on a few Jindan monks. When the critical moment comes, he will naturally take action."
"I hope..." Li Zhao sighed slightly.
He was wondering if Sun Haoran was paddling now because he had offended the other party by accidentally saying something when he got on the boat.
In fact, he was overthinking it.
Sun Haoran just likes to watch the show on the sidelines. He is currently yawning and waiting for these guys to be defeated, so that he can talk to this Thunder Lion alone about his life ideals.
In fact, if you only need scales for weapon refining, you don’t need to kill and peel them off. Once the scales are gone, they can grow again~
This Pan Lei Lion's ability to control sky thunder was very good, and he took a fancy to it.
It can be used as a substitute when not devouring the storm-tempered body, and no matter what, it can be used as a mount. A Nascent Soul realm thunder lion should be quite popular as a mount.
It just so happened that Sun Haoran was trapped in the world inside Demon Kun's body. He couldn't find the source of power that could repair his bloodline, couldn't break through the golden elixir realm, and couldn't fly with a sword. Having such a mount would make traveling on weekdays much more convenient.
Of course, except for Sun Haoran, the Jindan monks below were naturally not so relaxed at this moment and even had time to yawn.
Everyone nervously poured spiritual power into the formation flag, and at the same time raised their heads to watch the fight between the two Nascent Soul cultivators and the Pan Thunder Lion in the sky.
The two cooperated, one person was responsible for withstanding the attack of the Panlei Lion, and the other was responsible for constantly attacking the Panlei Lion to consume its power.
Three figures flashed continuously in the dense thunder net, making it dizzying for everyone to see.
Zhi——
Another bolt of thunder streaked across the sky mercilessly.
"drink!"
Li Zhao shouted loudly, holding the spirit sword flying in his hand, muttering something in his mouth, and with the aura lingering on the sword, he raised the spirit sword to resist the thunder.
"very good!"
Yan Minhui, who was coordinating on the side, praised this and once again seized the opportunity to quickly rush towards the Pan Lei Lion.
"Brother Li, hold on! Wait until I use the spirit sword I borrowed from Lord Ye to take down this evil beast!"
As he spoke, Yan Minhui raised his hand, and a golden spiritual sword flew out of the ring.
This spiritual sword seemed to contain terrifying power far beyond his own.
That's right, although City Lord Ye couldn't leave because he had to guard Ye Ming Island, he could inject his spiritual power into the spiritual treasure to help the two deputy City Lords.
At this moment, this spiritual sword contains the spiritual power of a full-strength strike from a monk who is half-step into the realm of gods. If it hits, no matter how thick-skinned and thick-skinned the Thunder Lion is, it will not be able to escape.
But the Panlei Lion was obviously not a fool. It seemed to have realized the danger the moment the spiritual sword was sacrificed.
After a thunderous lion roar, the thunder lingering in the sky suddenly gathered in the direction of the Pan Thunder Lion. In the blink of an eye, the thunder field that originally enveloped the entire battlefield became only slightly larger than the Pan Thunder Lion itself.
This Thunder Lion actually gave up the attack and used all its thunder power for defense.
For a moment, deafening thunder exploded in the sky, like the iron hooves of thousands of galloping horses constantly trampling on the iron plate. The terrifying sound made everyone's ears ring.
Even if they were monks, they couldn't help but feel frightened. Just from this battle, they could feel the terrifying power contained in the thunder.
Suddenly, the thunder stopped.
Because the golden spirit sword and the shrinking thunder shield have already touched each other.
boom--
The next moment, the sound of thunder exploded even more violently than before, and the spiritual sword shining with golden light was bounced back! It flew backwards in the direction of Yan Minhui menacingly!
"!!"
When Yan Minhui saw this, he suddenly thought something was wrong.
He kept mobilizing his spiritual power as if he planned to control the flying sword again, but he was surprised to find that the connection between himself and the flying sword seemed to be cut off by the terrifying thunder power of the Pan Lei Lion!
He had no choice but to give up trying to control the flying sword and dodge.
However, just when he was about to dodge the attack of the flying sword, the golden flying sword surrounded by lightning suddenly changed its direction!
puff--
Blood bloomed on Yan Minhui's body, and an arm spun and flew down.
He was careless, and he didn't expect that this damn beast could actually control the flying sword he shot through the thunder.
The power of the sky thunder was indeed extraordinary, and it actually instantly erased the spiritual imprint he had temporarily imprinted on this spiritual sword.
It's a pity that this is a flying sword borrowed from the city lord. If it were his own magic weapon, such a situation would definitely not happen.
But it's useless to say anything now. This blow that could have determined the outcome has been resolved by the power of thunder gathered by the evil beast in front of him.
As for the only gain, it is probably that the consumption of the Pan Thunder Lion just now was also huge. At least the flashing lightning in the surrounding environment seemed to have gradually dimmed.
But this is not necessarily a good thing, because with the blow just now, the Pan Lei Lion seemed to have finally been completely angered!
"Roar--"
A terrifying roar that could almost penetrate the eardrums resounded.
For a moment, the thunder element in the air suddenly became violent, and even the formation formed by everyone seemed to tremble a little because of this roar.
Well, actually it was not the formation that was trembling, but the Jindan monks who formed the formation were frightened by the terrifying coercion that suddenly rose from the body of this thunder lion.
Everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely ugly, and even Jindan monks like Mr. Kang, who was not good at fighting and had relatively weak strength, spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Although the gap between the Nascent Soul Realm and the Golden Core Realm sounds like a big realm, it is actually a huge chasm.
Under normal circumstances, except for a pervert like Sun Haoran, even a monk at the peak of the Golden Core would not have the slightest chance of winning in front of a monk at the early stage of Nascent Soul.
What's more, at this moment, these Jindan realms are facing a mid-Nascent Soul Pan Thunder Lion whose strength far exceeds that of the same realm.
Even the attack that Deputy City Lord Yan had just used to borrow City Lord Ye's spirit sword from the Rock Thunder Lion, which was almost equivalent to a full-strength strike from a monk in the half-step god realm, was useless.
In short, the formation formed by everyone became extremely fragile for a while, and it seemed that it would collapse with just the slightest touch.
But at this moment, Panlei Lion seemed to have forgotten about escaping because of his anger, and was instead preparing to show off to the two overestimating human monks in front of him!
"boom--"
Accompanied by another thunderous explosion, the huge figure of Pan Lei Lion disappeared from the spot in an instant.
The huge beast with thunder lingering came flying towards it, as if it wanted to fight hand to hand with the two deputy city lords.
This shocked the two deputy city lords.
They are all swordsmen who practice the art of flying swords. How can they be good at close combat? What's more, we are facing such a powerful beast with an innate physical advantage!
The two people's expressions suddenly changed, they looked at each other and then ran away without saying a word.
"You evil beast! Come at me if you have the guts!" Yan Minhui fled while firing his spiritual sword to challenge the Pan Lei Lion.
Li Zhao was originally responsible for the Pan Lei Lion's attack, but now that he was injured, his offensive was no longer enough to serve as the main attacker to weaken the evil beast, so he decisively took over the task of attracting the target.
Cengceng——
The flying swords shuttled back and forth and rubbed against the hard scales of the Pan Lei Lion, which made the Pan Lei Lion furious.
"Roar--"
Just as Yan Minhui expected, the beast roared and chased after him.
"Brother Li! Take advantage of now!"
"Evil beast! Die quickly!!"
When Li Zhao heard this, he naturally didn't know how to write ink when he had the chance.
As soon as he finished speaking, a flashing spiritual sword flew out from his side, cut through the thunder, and shot straight towards the head of the Thunder Lion.
"Roar--"
The Panlei Lion, who fell into the trap and was chasing another person in anger, naturally did not notice the sneak attack. With blood blooming on the head with a towering mane, it let out a shrill scream.
However, this thunderous mane does not seem to be an extraordinary object. Although its defense is not as good as the scale armor, it can withstand this sneak attack and prevent the Pan Lei Lion from being killed by one blow.
It turned its head angrily, looked at the man who attacked it, and gradually calmed down.
The huge figure quickly distanced itself from the two of them.
The pain in his head made him realize that if he continued to fight like this, these two people would definitely find an opportunity to take advantage of him again, and next time, he might not be so lucky.
As a result, Panlei Lion looked around and observed the formation barrier surrounding him. When he saw that the barrier was vaguely crumbling, he suddenly wanted to retreat.
Below, Sun Haoran naturally noticed Panlei Lion's actions.
He moved his body, and his bones and joints creaked.
If this Pan Lei Lion is planning to break the formation and escape, it will naturally be his turn to take action.
I don’t mean to look down on anyone, but the two Nascent Soul cultivators above were really incompetent. After fighting for a long time, the result was just disfigurement of the lion. It was simply embarrassing to spread the word.
"No! This evil beast wants to escape! Everyone, you must hold on to the formation!" Yan Minhui also realized this when he saw the small movements of the Pan Lei Lion.
But now with only one arm left, even if he teamed up with Li Zhao, he couldn't stop the Thunder Lion from escaping. We can only place our hopes on the formation and Sun Haoran who has not taken action below.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, if you don't take action now, when will you wait!?"
"Shut up, you two..."
Sun Haoran shook his head helplessly, complaining silently regardless of whether the two of them could hear him.
These two guys couldn't even consume all the spiritual energy of this Thunder Lion.
This Pan Thunder Lion has two wings on its back and is extremely flexible in the air. It is even more powerful when it has spiritual power.
Sun Haoran was most afraid of trouble, so he watched the show and had to prepare to take action now.
Originally, he planned that if these two guys could at least consume all the lion's spiritual power, he would be able to chase him more easily.
But now, he could only use a little effort to knock it down with one blow.
Click——
As Sun Haoran leaned down, the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked into a bowl-shaped depression.
The next moment, in front of everyone's surprised eyes, Sun Haoran's figure rose from the ground like a rocket taking off.
What surprised everyone even more was that this man didn't use spiritual power!
This is the ultimate pure power, the terrifying jumping power of a thousand meters!
"Roar--"
Panlei Lion, who was heading towards the formation barrier and preparing to escape, naturally noticed the figure coming from below.
Although the opponent's spiritual power was extremely weak, it had to be on guard against the current situation. After all, there were two human monks in the Nascent Soul realm chasing behind it, so they couldn't waste time here.
So in desperation, the Pan Lei Lion once again used the thunder barrier that had just blocked the full blow of the half-step god. Then he ignored the oncoming Sun Haoran and slammed into the barrier in front of him.
Click——
The sound of the barrier breaking was heard.
The Jindan monks maintaining the formation below all spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although the power of thunder was consumed just now, this Thunder Lion is after all the king of ferocious beasts in the Nascent Soul Realm. Even if the power of thunder is weakened, the trick used is still not something that this group of Golden Core Stage monks can withstand.
The formation barrier was already shaky, and in front of Pan Lei Lion's Pan Lei Domain, it was almost like paper and instantly shattered.
"No! This evil beast is going to escape!" Li Zhao shouted anxiously, trying to catch up with all his speed.
But at this moment, the Panlei Lion wrapped in the Panlei Domain moved like thunder. It was not only powerful, but also extremely fast. Even his sword could not reach that speed.
"Fellow Daoist Sun!"
Yan Minhui on the side immediately gave up the chase. With his current condition of missing an arm, he couldn't stop the Thunder Lion even if he caught up.
In his opinion, Sun Haoran obviously hasn't done anything yet, because he hasn't used even a little bit of spiritual power until now.
"Boy Sun, I'm begging you! Whether the city lord can get through this difficulty depends entirely on you!" Even Mr. Kang below began to plead for mercy.
"It's really troublesome."
Sun Haoran was speechless for a while when he heard the sound.
This can be regarded as the so-called cause and effect. He thought that if Mr. Kang had not formed a good relationship with him this time, the Lord of Ye Ming City would probably be destined to suffer a disaster.
There's no way, why are these monks in Ye Ming City so incompetent?
It doesn't matter if it's not good enough. We still have to choose such a Pan Lei Lion whose cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul. As long as we lower the requirements, we probably won't end up in this embarrassing situation.
All the golden elixir monks were seriously injured after vomiting blood, and one of the two deputy city lords even had an arm broken. Although this was nothing to the monks, and they were able to recover later, it was indeed quite a joke to tell the truth.
