In the middle stage of the Golden Pill, the late stage of the Golden Pill!

"The pride of heaven, but that's it..."

The sword cultivator of Yijianshan has a complicated expression.

Yu Shu can defeat the Nine-Headed Lion, but it is hard to say when the Nine-Headed Lion takes out the golden thin sword.

And now, Mo Kong not only defeated the enemy through the ranks, but also wanted to kill the Nine-Headed Lion!

"Sword Eagle!"

The nine-headed lion resisted stubbornly. Seeing this, Mo Kong pinched his left hand forward and made a move. The meridian acupoints leaped, and the spiritual energy burst out wildly.

The next moment, the sword fan condensed from the fan shape, and several low-level spiritual swords were combined into one, turning into an illusory ancient sword with a size of a hundred feet.

"Break!"

The fingers pressed, and the Illusion Sword pressed down heavily.

"roar!"

The nine-headed lion was howling in pain, and a stream of blood gushed out from the side. The next moment, a huge lion's head fell into the lake.

"Save me!"

Roaring and repelling Mo Kong, the nine-headed lion asked for help from the side.

Several monsters flew out quickly and hit behind Mo Kong.

"Demon Clan, shameless!"

A sword cultivator exclaimed in Yijianshan, but there was no time to support him.

But the next moment, the purple air was misty.
Chapter completed!