Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 153 Flame lion

heat.

It’s hot and panic.

Mu Shishi's entire face was hot and red, and the body was soaked in sweat. The wet clothes were tightly attached to her body, and the bumpy body was completely exposed to Jing Yunxiao.

Uncontrollable, Jing Yunxuan’s line of sight stayed for a moment in the key parts of Mu Shi’s poems.

This will undoubtedly make Mu Shi poetry blush.

"Cough."

Jing Yun霄 coughed a word and opened his eyes. He was planning to ask Mu Shishi what happened. Suddenly, all the swords around him flew toward the summit, and thousands of swords were all gathered together. Finally, madly condensed.

That scene is spectacular.

As the long swords continue to condense, a fiery feeling, like a volcanic eruption, continues to surge from the top of the peak.

It is also the feeling of this fiery, making the face of Mu Shi poetry more ugly.

"Music poetry, what about you?"

Jing Yun’s heart is tight.

Mu Shishi bites her red lips, and the whole person looks very bad. She said: "Jing Yunxiao, I don't know why, I suddenly felt that there is an invisible force around my body. This force has always suppressed me, especially suppressed. My sword palace makes my body look like it is hollowed out."

"It should be the reason for the sudden emergence of the sword of the flame at the top of the peak. I am afraid that the sword of the flame can suppress the kind of water sword in your sword palace."

Jing Yunzhen guessed.

"What should I do? In my current state, I can't move on."

Mu Shishi was worried.

"Reassured, there is me, I will protect you."

Jingyun smashed the iron.

After that, he opened the sword palace, a steady stream of swords spread out, and then formed a huge protective cover around the body of Mu Shishi, with his own sword, to protect the Mu Shi poem.

After this act, Mu Shishi did improve.

"If you don't want to be late, let's hurry and hurry. As long as the test passes, everything will be over."

Jing Yunqi took the hand of Mu Shishi tightly. No matter what is the front of the mountain, he will never let go.

But they just left, all the long swords on the summit stopped vibrating, and finally all gathered together into a lion.

Yes, it is a lion that has been condensed with thousands of swords.

The lion is angry with the mountains and rivers.

The lion was in a purple flame and was extremely fierce.

It roared, and the entire Feijian Peak seemed to be like an earthquake, and it trembled violently.

At the same time, it has a big mouth, and for a long time, a group of flames like a waterfall, pouring down from the top of the mountain.

"Boom."

The forest is completely destroyed, and the wood is burning.

The majestic flames of swords attacked Jing Yunqi and Mu Shishi, and Jing Yunhao was fine. The swords that were condensed in his sword palace were purple fire swords, but Mu Shi poems were painful.

Fire water.

This flame of swords will kill the blue water sword in his mind.

Upon seeing this, Jing Yunzhen immediately increased his own sword, and thickened the protective circle around Mu Shi’s poem again.

The result is very bad.

The protection circle was directly fragmented under the impact of the flame of the waterfall, and the whole poem of Mu Shishi fell to the ground. Without her clear water and aura to protect her, she did not have any ability to resist.

"Hey."

What is more serious is that after the flaming lion screamed, it rushed down from the peak.

When it came to Jing Yunzhen and Mu Shi’s poems in a fierce manner, he even turned a blind eye to Jing Yun. Among the eyes of the fierce, there was only Mu Shi poetry.

Even in the next moment, it rushed directly, and it was very simple to attack Mu Shishi.

"Bee, let me go."

Upon seeing it, Jing Yun screamed and screamed directly in front of Mu Shi’s poem.

If this flame male lion touches Mu Shishi, Mu Shishi is bound to die.

"Hey."

The huge impact hit the belly of Jingyun's abdomen. The head of the flame lion slammed into the abdomen of Jingyun's abdomen. At this moment, Jing Yunyi only felt the blood in his body boiling, waiting for his reaction, his body. I was hit and flew out.

"Jing Yunxiao."

Mu Shishi was also anxious, but it was useless because she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The flame of the sword released by the lion was too strong for her suppression.

"Hey."

At this time, the flame lion once again attacked Mu Shishi.

It seems that in the eyes of the flame lion, its existence is to destroy the Mushi poetry.

Is the water fire really so difficult?

"what?"

Mu Shi's poems zoomed in for a while.

Looking at the more and more flamed lion figure, she felt a desperate color.

Seeing that the flame lion is about to hit himself, Mu Shishi even closed his eyes in despair.

"boom."

There was another crash on the scene.

But Mu Shishi was surprised to find that this collision was not from himself.

But the flame lion did not hit himself, what was it hit?

Mu Shishi opened his eyes curiously, but he saw that Jing Yunqi did not know when she appeared in front of her, and then once again had a close collision with the flame lion. After the collision, Jing Yun's body was once again hit.

This time, he directly slammed it into blood, and spit a few mouthfuls of blood.

The flame lion did not give up and continued to align with the poems of Mu Shi.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yunqi actually rushed to the front of Mu Shishi.

"It’s just a good demon to bully a woman. If you have the ability, you will come to me."

Because there are some blood stasis in Jingyun's mouth, his words are not very clear, and the voice is not big, but it falls in the ear of Mu Shi's poems.

"Hey."

Still a loud crash, Jing Yun's body was once again knocked out, but this time the drop point is near Mu Shi poetry.

"Jing Yunxiao, the goal of this flame lion is me, you don't care about me, time is running out, I don't want to drag you down. You quickly climb the summit and get the flying sword inheritance of the Qianjizi seniors."

Mu Shishi couldn't bear to see Jing Yunyu so that he was so beaten by the flame lion.

Every time Jingyun was hit, her heart was more painful than her own being hit.

This flame lion seems to only target her, not to catch a cold against Jing Yun, without the obstruction of a flame lion, Jing Yun can easily climb to the top of the mountain, and then get the flying sword heritage.

"Music poetry, we have been so many tests before, and I will never leave you at the last minute."

Jing Yunzhen is unusually decisive and authentic.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood resolutely in front of Mu Shi's poem.

Looking at Jingyun's back like a mountain, and listening to Jing Yun's words, Mu Shishi's tears began to suppress in his eyes.