"We are all of the same level. We can hurt each other and not die. What do you have to be afraid of?"
"On the battlefield over there, there is a jade unicorn that barks every day. It would scare the troops over there to attack it."
"And here, we are far away from the range of Qilin Roar, and we don't need to be suppressed by bloodline at close range. The situation is already very good, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
The Baishuang Immortal Lion glared at the dissenting subordinate, then glanced at the largest battlefield on the side, and said angrily, "My order has been given, you must obey, even if you hurt each other, you must end. First,
Help me kill that human phantom master, and then help me take down that human sword cultivator, and then take down the human defense point in one fell swoop!"
Roar!
Hundreds of eight-level peak immortal beasts roared together, their roars like thunder, soaring into the sky.
After that, those eighth-level peak immortal beasts obeyed the orders of the White Frost Immortal Lion and no longer hid on the periphery to watch the battle. Instead, they rushed into the battlefield one after another and rushed directly towards Yin Tongtian.
However, Yin Tian was extremely proficient in telepathy and always kept a distance of ten feet away from the White Frost Immortal Lion, which caused a lot of trouble for the immortal beasts at the peak of the eighth level.
The range of frost in the White Frost Immortal Lion is a bit large, with a radius of a hundred feet, the ground is frosty, and the space is extremely frozen.
A prodigy with special abilities like Lianyin Tongtian, who also has strong cold resistance, is also shivering in the frost. Those ordinary eighth-level peak fairy beasts rush into the range of the frost, and the frost effect can be
It’s easy to imagine.
In an instant, the ferocious charge launched by hundreds of eighth-order peak immortal beasts suddenly slowed down.
There are a few immortal beasts that have good cold resistance. They are just as shivering from the cold as Yin Tongtian, and not many are slow.
However, most fairy beasts do not have that strong resistance to cold. They are either numb or frostbitten from the cold. Some of them are even almost frozen into ice sculptures, and their impact speed is greatly reduced.
A group of immortal beasts were in a neat charging formation, but after stepping into the frosty range of the White Frost Immortal Lion, they instantly became disorganized, completely losing their previous turbulent momentum, leaving only a decline.
In fact, the sword cultivator's ability to withstand the cold is limited, and is no better than those immortal beasts that have been frostbitten.
But the sword cultivator has a strong will. His blood is almost frozen, but he uses his will to push himself up. It seems that he can carry it better than Yin Tongtian.
The will of those immortal beasts is not as strong as that of sword cultivators, so relying only on their own skin and flesh to resist the cold is naturally no better.
However, the White Frost Immortal Lion didn't care so much. A group of subordinates rushed up, and it also began to target its opponent and prepare to attack.
In its eyes, only sword cultivators are the strongest enemies!
A person with strong musical skills can't get into its eyes, so he can leave it to a group of subordinates, as long as they don't come to assist the sword cultivator.
"Leave the immortal lion with only frost armor to me. There are hundreds of other immortal beasts. You can't defeat them. You can lead them into the Nine-turn Dragon Array. My thousand legion brothers can deal with them!"
The sword cultivator ordered the sound to reach the sky.
"That immortal lion is very powerful, and you can't kill it. I suggest you don't rush into a fight to the death with it. Use drag and drag until Lu Chen comes back!"
Yin Tongtian added, "I believe that the immortal lion cannot afford to be stabbed in front of Lu Chen!"
"No need to wait for Lu Chen, this beast is not ninth level, I can kill it!"
The sword cultivator said arrogantly.
"Okay then, I'll wait for your good news from the rear front!"
Yin Tongtian stopped persuading this confident swordsman. After nodding, he stepped back and taunted the hundreds of immortal beasts, "Hey, are you immortal beasts or bastards? Why are you running so slowly?
You haven’t eaten yet. You all look like popsicles. Could it be that you have been skinned and can’t bear the cold wind?”
"Fuck you, how dare you call us bastards?"
"Damn it, you dare to say that we eat shit?"
"Ni Ma, did your eye see that we have no skin on our bodies?"
"That guy is mocking us, we must not let him go!"
"kill him!"
"Fuck him!"
"Eat him!"
"Eat him alive!"
At that moment, hundreds of eighth-level peak immortal beasts were enraged, and they all rushed forward desperately, targeting only one person, Yin Tongtian!
Moreover, the mission given to them by the White Frost Immortal Lion is to kill this flute-playing melodious master, not the sword cultivator.
They immediately understood that the sword cultivator did not belong to them, but was the target that Baishuang Immortal Lion wanted to deal with personally.
Therefore, they just charge towards Yintongtian and don't care about sword cultivation.
However, just because they don't care about sword cultivators doesn't mean that sword cultivators don't care about them.
When they rushed past the sword cultivator, the sword cultivator did not maintain his grace and actually used his sword to kill the beasts, killing three in a row.
They were very angry at the sword cultivator, but they did not change their target. Before the Baishuang Immortal Lion issued a new order, they could only continue to pursue Yin Tongtian.
"Sword cultivator, you are an opponent who is qualified to challenge me in a duel, but you actually took the opportunity to kill my subordinates and bully the small ones, which is beneath your status!"
The White Frost Immortal Lion was so angry that he rushed towards the sword cultivator and shouted, "Come on, come on, come and fight to the death with me. No matter how long the fight lasts, one of us will decide whether to live or die!"
"Pull them down. All your subordinates are one level higher than me. Why am I bullying the younger ones?"
The sword cultivator snorted coldly and said this without being pushed by the other party at all.
After all, what rushed over were hundreds of eighth-level peak immortal beasts. For the legion warriors who were only in the early stage of Daluo Golden Immortal, it was a terrifying force.
Even if these beasts were injured by the frost and suppressed by the bloodline of Jade Qilin, they are still very powerful. Even if a thousand legion soldiers can barely survive with the Dragon Elephant Formation, it will still be a hard battle with an uncertain outcome!
Therefore, just now, he deliberately killed the beasts, killing one more beast after another, so as to reduce the pressure on the thousands of legion soldiers behind him.
But now that I saw the White Frost Immortal Lion in action, I no longer distracted myself from killing those ordinary eighth-order peak immortal beasts. I had to focus on the White Frost Immortal Lion and prepare for a fierce and fierce battle with the White Frost Immortal Lion.
call out!
At this moment, an energy immortal arrow shot from above, hitting the head of an eighth-level peak immortal beast.
"Ouch!"
The eighth-level peak immortal beast roared angrily, and unexpectedly the energy of the immortal arrow inserted into its head exploded, and the beast's head was blown to pieces on the spot.
The next moment, a headless beast leaned up and fell straight down.
"Arrow cultivator?"
The Baishuang Immortal Lion paused its charge and looked up. Sure enough, he saw a beautiful Spirit Tribe man leaning out from the stone peak on the side. He was bending his bow to condense the Immortal Essence Arrow. He couldn't help but get angry and said, "Grass mud horse, damn arrow cultivator.
If you have the guts, just come down and challenge me, and you can secretly hide on top and shoot cold arrows. What kind of hero do you think you are?"