Shangguan Zining was also stunned when she found that there was Yan Cao on this mountain range, with her physique, she naturally did not need to take Yan Cao, but this Yan Cao had an unimaginable effect on the entire sect.

There are not a few flame grasses that grow on this mountain range, and if they can be collected all, it is enough to make a qualitative leap in the strength of the sect.

However, the saloof-headed Burst Lion was their greatest obstacle, and the mountain range was surrounded by its territory, and with the nature of the Ancient Behemoths, they would never allow other creatures to enter their territory.

If you want to get this flame grass, there is no other way than to fight this bursting lion!

"The five of you are in formation, let me urge the treasure that my father gave me!" Shangguan Zining took a deep breath, even she was afraid of this bursting lion.

"Yes, Miss!" For Shangguan Zining's order, these five people did not hesitate to carry it out.

The five of them are also the leaders of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, even if their strength is suppressed in the Blood Moving Realm, the five of them can hold out for a while against this Burst Lion, as long as Shangguan Zining is given enough time to urge the treasure, the Burst Lion is naturally not a problem.

As for Zhu Qing, who was tied up in iron chains, who would care about him, just a mortal who hadn't even stepped into the body refining realm, and he still had iron chains tied to his body, where could he run to on this Rahu Island?

Zhu Qing leaned against a thousand-year-old tree "very obediently", looking like I would never run away.

Shangguan Zining was already on guard, and a small golden sword had already appeared in her hand, and the sword was full of light.

Zhu Qing, who was staring at this golden sword, was almost blinded by the golden sword light, and immediately closed his eyes, not daring to look at it again.

"Kill!" the five of them had already formed a formation and smashed into the lair of the Burst Lion from the front.

The Burst Lion who was taking a nap was furious, he was a well-deserved overlord here, and these weak humans dared to disturb his nap.

He had eaten these weak humans years ago, and the flesh and blood were still delicious, and since he was in a hurry to die, he didn't mind having an afternoon snack.

The five of them formed a formation, and the blood and qi on their bodies were united, like a red cloud killing the bursting lion.

The sword light in the red cloud was monstrous, and the powerful aura made Zhu Qing extremely shocked!

"This is the power of a martial artist, it is so powerful!" Zhu Qing looked at these five people with some envy.

He now knew that Shangguan Zining had just had a small fight with him before, and as long as Shangguan Zining was willing, he could finish himself with a sword at any time.

This huge gap deeply shocked Zhu Qing, and he also longed for himself to be so strong one day!

"Kill!" the five shouted, and a fiery red giant sword took shape above their heads, and a sword slashed down, as if the terrifying force was about to split the earth in two.

The Burst Lion pursed his lips disdainfully, after so many years, the strength of these humans is still so weak, they are simply vulnerable.

"Poof!" The huge claws of the Bursting Lion slammed, and the huge fiery red giant sword shattered!

However, at this moment, Shangguan Zining, who had prepared a full cup of tea, finally made a move, and the golden sword suddenly flew into the air.

The entire sky thundered in an instant, and the tyrannical power of thunder raged in the air, and a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the bursting lion.

He could feel the terrifying power contained in that little golden sword in the sky, a force that was enough to threaten his own life!

"Nine Heavens Thunder! It's Nine Heavens Thunder!" The five of them were overjoyed, this is the peerless learning of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, the swordsmanship is extremely domineering, and it has a great reputation on the Qianyuan Continent, which can be called the Zhenzong of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, and its power can be called the destruction of the heavens and the earth.

Panicking the heavens, the golden thunder in the sky seems to be the master between heaven and earth at this moment, as strong as a burst lion is panicked under this thunder, this is already beyond the realm that the blood-making realm can resist.

"This ...... Is this still the power of a human being?" Zhu Qing looked at the golden thunder in the sky and was terrified, this kind of heavenly power was probably no different from the legendary immortal gods, and he never thought that the strength of a martial artist could reach this realm.

"If I continue to cultivate, can I also have this kind of power?" Zhu Qing couldn't help but ask himself.

There seemed to be a voice roaring in his heart: "Definitely, in the future, I will definitely be able to become such a powerful martial artist and surpass him." ”

If a few people from the Tianyuan Sword Sect knew that Zhu Qing, a mortal who had not even set foot in the martial arts, would have such thoughts, I am afraid that even his teeth would laugh off, and a mortal who was not even a martial artist would try to surpass him?

The old devil smiled faintly: "It's not hopeless, there is a strong heart!"