Chapter 1118 (1/2)

Sharp weapons condense all kinds of light, towards the red pupil of the lion in the past.

”Boom” -- ”

all kinds of light flashed on the body of the red pupil lion again, making it step by step backward, and finally fell to the ground.

”Brush!”

A disciple with a sword jumped forward, clasped one hand on the handle of the sword, and a cold look flashed through his eyes!

Brush! Brush!

The dense sword Qi burst out in an instant, like sharp blades, tearing the body of the red pupil holy beast.

”Hua Hua Hua Hua!”

Blood splashed from all parts of the body of the red pupil holy beast, like a spring.

The rest of the disciples did not give it any chance to breathe. They continued to gather their martial arts skills and bombarded the red pupil beast under serious injury.

Boom! Boom! At last, the red Tong holy lion, which was comparable to the middle level of Yuan spirit realm, was still consumed and killed by waves of martial arts of disciples and elders

without the control of Lu Jinsong's previous wave of limits, they could not have killed the red Tong holy lion without any damage.

However, the result will not change. If more than 40 warriors at the top of the destruction Dharma Realm can't even die a low-level holy beast, there's no need to mix up in the martial arts world.

However, even if they are not adapted to their own strength, and they have not fully controlled the surge of strength, the aura of spiritual power erupted by dozens of people at the same time, whether in terms of strength or martial arts, is very terrifying, and it is also an explosive energy that can not be underestimated when gathered together.

However, in Gu Zhong's imagination, they still have to hang some lottery. If they don't die in the beating, they will grow up in the beating. It is not complete to lack the test of poison beating.

”You've started to set up flags again, haven't you?”

”Well Do you still know English? ”

“.… ... ”

” nonsense, do you think I am illiterate? Baga... ”

”Well, I'll close the wheat.”

The ancient leader's mouth can only be closed in front of the small department.

However, the injured are not without Lu Jinsong is still lying on the ground. After solving the problem of the red pupil holy beast, several disciples and elders came to Lu Jinsong for the first time to check his injury, the medicine given and the bone setting.

After all, everyone knew that if Lu Jinsong had not sacrificed his life for justice, they would have been lying here.

On the other side, the fall of the red pupil sacred beast makes the remaining 20 red pupil lions panic. The huge body turns around and even wants to escape.

”Hey! What's the matter, man? ”

The trial is not over. Why do you want to run?

The ancient clock said, ”don't let them go. They'll all be killed.”

”Yes

The disciples responded in unison, ”brush!”