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Chapter 4127 The strongest support!(1/2)

Chi!

Yu Qiong has already launched an attack.

A ray of sword energy pierced the body-protecting demonic energy of the Flying Flame Lion.

However, all it could do was leave a shallow mark on the skin of the Flying Flame Lion.

Can't cause substantial harm.

When it comes to the damage done to this flying flaming lion, it depends on the ghost sword.

Neither can Yu Qiong.

However, this scar gave the bloodthirsty plague an opportunity to spread along the injured area into the body of the Flying Flame Lion.

Continue to weaken the opponent.

"Demon Dragon Slash!"

Yu Qiong saw that the attack was ineffective.

He was immediately furious.

If I don't perform as well as Ling Xiao, I will really be laughed at.

The sword thrust out, and the phantom of the demon behind him transformed into a dragon and merged into the sword energy.

Madly pounced on the flying flaming lion.

The effect of this blow is indeed quite powerful.

The flying flaming lion was knocked tilted slightly.

The injury seemed to be more serious.

But compared to the huge body of the Flying Flame Lion, it is still nothing.

Roar!

The Flying Flame Lion was obviously angry.

Even though they were just minor injuries.

It can be regarded as the ultimate and perfect existence of the proud elixir.

How can it tolerate human beings who dare to harm it?

The huge wings flapped.

A strong wind enveloped Ling Xiao and Yu Qiong at the same time.

There was a blazing flame burning in the fierce wind.

The scene was quite shocking.

If it weren't for the surrounding warriors, all the warriors would have retreated to the puppet city.

At this moment, it is estimated that tens of thousands of people will be killed again.

"Nima!"

Ling Xiao cursed.

Luomei Qingyingbu hurriedly got out of the attack range.

As for Yu Qiong, he couldn't control it even if he wanted to.

At this moment, he is like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, and he cannot save himself.

Flames were rolling on the ground, and a smell of burning smell kept coming.

Apparently the previous corpses and blood were burned by the flames.

Ling Xiao is not afraid of fire.

But this fire contains tearing power.

If he really dared to stay there, he would definitely be torn into pieces.

Finally escaped from the range of the flame wind.

He stole a glance at Yu Qiong.

At this time, Yu Qiong was wrapped in a ball of white light.

Obviously the power of the talisman was used.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yu Qiong's face didn't look very good.

Although he blocked the attack, he suffered internal injuries again.

I had to swallow the healing pill again.

"This flying flaming lion is too terrifying, not only its physical defense is extremely abnormal.

And it also has such a terrifying fire attack.

Ling Xiao and Yu Qiong alone cannot possibly be its opponents."

"That's right, if we continue, the two of them will definitely die."

"Hmph, what does Ling Xiao do for a living? He doesn't attack even once. Just escaping is useless!"

Yu Feng said disdainfully.

Although others disagree in their hearts, they are hard-pressed to say anything.

Yu Feng is too strong and they can't afford to offend him.

In fact, if Ling Xiao had not attracted most of the attacks from the flying flaming lion, it is still unknown whether Yu Qiong could have blocked it this time.

This family is too proud.

You don't take others seriously.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a sword light shot at the Flying Flame Lion.

Then a stream of blood flew.

Everyone looked and saw that the ghost sword had risen into the sky.

His attack was indeed effective, and he injured the Flying Flame Lion with just one sword blow.

"Great, the Ghost Sword has revived. Only his attack can pose a substantial threat to the Flying Flame Lion."

"If these three people join forces, they may really be able to win!"

At this time, the fighting in other places had stopped.

What's left is a showdown between kings.

Whoever wins will win this war.

The Flying Flame Lion saw the Ghost Sword.

He pounced on him again.

The ghost sword is the only opponent it fears.

Ling Xiao is his angriest opponent.

Yu Qiong was somewhat ignored.

It opened its mouth and spat out a ball of intense flames, roaring towards the Ghost Sword.

Whoosh!

Not daring to fight against the ghost sword, he jumped up, holding the black evil sword in both hands.

Cut it off with one sword!

"The sword of ghosts and gods!"

The black evil sword in his hand is released.

The sword energy turned into countless rays and enveloped the flying flaming lion like a hurricane.

Raging wildly over and over again.

The flames breathed out by the Flying Flame Lion were completely torn apart.

This ghost sword seems to have become stronger in the previous battle.

After the sword energy disappeared, the Flying Flame Lion was covered in scars.

There were countless small cracks on the surface of the skin.

Drenched with blood.

Although the injuries were not serious, the attack effect this time was better than before.
To be continued...
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