"Brother Yang, why are you in such a hurry? It's not in that direction."
Wang Gensheng shook his head helplessly and moved his sword in another direction.
After Yang Buwei heard his call, he turned around and headed towards Wang Gensheng with his sword.
At the same time, I was also wondering how the wailing statement just now came from this direction, so why did it go to the other side.
"Brother Wang, didn't that wailing sound come from over there just now? Why did it come here?"
Yang Buwei asked in confusion after catching up with Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng showed a faint smile and said: "The white-haired lion was indeed over there just now, but it has now run in this direction. You have already set off before I have time to explain to you."
Yang Buwei laughed twice in embarrassment.
"Brother Wang, please don't laugh at me. I am also attracted by the 500-year-old inner elixir."
The two of them came to the woods with their swords and looked at the white-haired lion running wildly in front of them.
I saw that it was very agile, running very fast in the jungle, completely ignoring the obstacles around it.
Although they were very large in size, their speed was astonishingly fast. Even if Wang Gensheng and the other two were flying with swords, they could only keep up with them.
Despite this, Wang Gensheng and the two still followed closely behind the white-haired lion.
The white-haired lion was running wildly in front, and Wang Gensheng could clearly hear waves of deep sounds.
Wherever the white-haired lion goes, it will leave a very deep footprint on the ground.
"Brother Yang, I leave this inner elixir that has been cultivated for 500 years to you. Are you sure you can kill it?"
Yang Buwei said very confidently: "Since Brother Wang doesn't want it, then I will accept it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired lion seemed to notice that Wang Gensheng and the others were behind him, and immediately stopped running.
He turned around and stared at Wang Gensheng and Wang Gensheng with murderous eyes.
Wang Gensheng and the other two didn't react for a moment. Because Yu Jian's pursuit was too fast, when they saw the white-haired lion stop, it was too late to stop. They barely stopped until they were right in front of the white-haired lion.
At this time, Wang Gensheng and the two were only one meter away from the white-haired lion, and they could clearly hear his deep breathing.
Yang Buwei looked at the white-haired lion in front of him, with four fangs exposed, his eyes moving constantly, and there was still blood left at the corner of his mouth. His limbs were very strong.
After stabilizing his body, Wang Gensheng immediately said to Yang Buwei: "Brother Yang, just ask if you need me to take action. Don't be embarrassed."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Gensheng immediately turned around and left the sight of the white-haired lion, leaving Yang Buwei alone to confront it.
Obviously Yang Buwei didn't expect him to do such a move, but now he couldn't allow himself to think too much.
The white-haired lion opened its huge mouth and jumped towards Yang Buwei.
Yang Buwei immediately avoided the white-haired lion's attack. At the same time, the crescent moon sickle under his feet was also spinning rapidly, burning into a raging fire.
After the white-haired lion pounced in the air, he quickly turned around. At this time, he was greeted by the high-speed rotating attack of the crescent scythe.
Yang Buwei saw that the white-haired lion had no choice but to avoid it, and a smile appeared on his lips.
I believe that the white-haired lion will never be able to withstand this blow.
But what surprised Yang Buwei was that the white-haired lion showed no fear at all when faced with the crescent moon sickle that was rotating at high speed and burning with blazing fire.
I saw him opening his bloody mouth and letting out a heart-rending roar at the Crescent Scythe.
Suddenly the surrounding air flow surged, and the white-haired lion's roar contained powerful energy, blocking the attack of the Crescent Scythe.
Even Wang Gensheng, who was a hundred meters away, could feel the changes in the surrounding air flow, and the surrounding trees were shaking violently.
The roar lasted for a long time before it stopped. By this time, the two big trees next to the white-haired lion were already crumbling.
Yang Buwei, who was standing in front of the white-haired lion, was already dizzy from the roar and had to cover his ears with both hands to reduce stimulation to his brain.
After the roar stopped, Yang Buwei immediately reacted and flew his sword high into the sky, because at this time the white-haired lion was already ready to attack again. If he reacted slower, his neck would definitely be bitten off by it.
While Yang Buwei was flying high into the sky with his sword, he had already thought of how to deal with it. At the same time, he was also very convinced by the strength he showed.
It has this level of destructive power before it has transformed into an adult. If it is allowed to practice for another hundred years and transform into an adult, it will be a disaster for the world. This makes Yang Buwei even more determined to kill it.
After Yang Buwei stabilized his figure in mid-air, he immediately made a gesture with his fingers and chanted a spell in his mouth.
A giant green dragon appeared in the woods in a moment.
Wang Gensheng saw his behavior a hundred meters away and couldn't help but feel that he was a little too serious, so he shouted to him: "Brother Yang, it's not like that. To deal with this ferocious beast, you actually have to use the six-character mantra.
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Yang Buwei looked back in mid-air and said to Wang Gensheng: "I'm afraid this ferocious beast is not so easy to deal with. Only by killing it with one blow can we avoid future troubles."
Wang Gensheng said this because he had seen the weakness of the white-haired lion.
Although his power is very domineering, his attack method is very simple. As long as you find the right time, you can kill him with one sword.
But Yang Buwei had already summoned the green dragon at this time, and Wang Gensheng didn't say anything more. He saw the green dragon hovering in the air and then pounced directly towards the white-haired lion on the ground.
When the white-haired lion saw the green dragon, he seemed to be afraid and took a few steps back, but in the end he did not choose to escape, but faced the green dragon's attack head-on.
Obviously, Yang Buwei was prepared to kill with one strike. When Qinglong pounced on the white-haired lion, the dragon's claws instantly grabbed the white-haired lion's neck. The body twisted the green dragon and rushed into the air.
Shaking its body wildly in the air, the white-haired lion also let out a scream.
No matter how miserable the sound was, Qinglong did not let go of his claws at all.
When it flew a hundred meters in the air, the green dragon suddenly let go of its claws, and the white-haired lion hit the ground directly.
With a dull impact, the white-haired lion smashed a big hole into the ground.
After hitting the ground, the white-haired lion lost the ability to move. He tried several times to stand up, but eventually fell down. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he gasped for air with his mouth open.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth with every breath he took.
Yang Buwei took back the green dragon, and his sword slowly fell to the side of the white-haired lion, looking at the ferocious beast in front of him with disdain.
Upon seeing this, Wang Gensheng walked slowly to his side and saw that the white-haired lion was breathing very weakly.
"Well done. At first I thought this ferocious beast that had been practiced for hundreds of years would be difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect that Brother Yang killed it easily."