Chapter 6 I won't let you go

Xian Qinyun, who had suffered a lot while fighting with the Purple Lion King, was shocked. Her slender hand grabbed Qiao Yun's wrist and shouted loudly; "Qiao Yun, come up..."

A warm warmth came from his slender little hand, and Qiao Yun's heart trembled, but he couldn't allow him to be pulled into the lotus seat by Xianqin Yun.

The silk-like hair fluttered in the wind, the ice-clear jade face was smeared with a few pieces of blood, and the white clothes were blood-stained, but it did not reduce her noble and graceful temperament at all.

"Would you like to run? Leave your life and pay for my child..." The deafening roar of forgiveness echoed on the desert island.

The wind formed a whirlpool-shaped tornado to drive away the fairy piano rhyme and Qiao Yun. The wind roared, the long hair swinged randomly, and the robes on the body made the hunting sound even intensified. The fairy piano charm drove the lotus seat and flew quickly to the reeds, and the storm like a tornado was even more fierce.

"Puff." Suddenly, the condensed jade fingerprints were on Qiao Yun's chest. At the same time, the phoenix eyes were full of terrible cold light. Qiao Yun spit out blood and flew several feet into the storm like a tornado. The cold words of Xianqin rhyme sounded in his ear; "Sorry, you and I can only escape from the situation now, so you have to die... ..”

The strong storm tore Qiao Yun, and there was severe pain in his body. Qiao Yun's heart was like dead water. He did not expect that Xianqinyun would be so vicious. His dark eyes died on Xianqinyun flying out of the desert island. He was unwilling...

"Ha, ha... This is the so-called human who put his companions to death in order to survive. The desert island echoed with the laughter of the Purple Lion King.

"Damn human boy, you have seriously injured my child. I must let you pay for your life and settle accounts with that woman."

"Oh~~Oh~~~." In a tornado storm, countless purple blades fell on Qiao Yun, and dense wounds appeared all over his body, and blood flowed out like a bloody man.

"Uh." Qiao Yun roared in pain, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and immediately ran the fighting spirit. The flame-like fighting spirit condensed into a fighting spirit shield. Every purple wind blade fell on the fighting spirit shield, and Qiao Yun would be violently shocked.

Qiao Yun's protective shield can only temporarily resist the attack of the purple wind blade. If it goes like this, the fighting spirit in his body will be exhausted in less than a minute, and Qiao Yun will be 'scuted' by countless purple wind blades.

Immediately, Qiao Yun relied on the seven steps of quenching to fix his figure in a tornado-like storm and stepped on it twice to get rid of the trouble of the storm.

"Well, if you fall into my hands, you still want to escape. Small boy will die." The little purple lion king was seriously injured and unconscious by Qiao Yun, and at this time, the purple lion king was even more furious.

A long beard broke through the fighting gas shield like indestructible and hit Qiao Yun's waist. His green robe broke on the spot, making a sharp metal impact sound and faintly rubbing out Mars.

"Puff." Blood spewed out, and Qiao Yun flew several feet to the ground.

wiped the blood at the corners of his mouth with his hand, Qiao Yun staggered and stood Qiao Yun, and to his surprise, the golden armor of the keel was sunken and there were spider web-like cracks around him.

"insects, stains... I didn't expect to have such a good spiritual weapon to protect my body, but in the king's eyes, you are just an ant that I can slaughter. At the same time, there was a bell-like sound echoing on the desert island.

The Purple Golden Lion King is comparable to the eighth-level Warcraft. Naturally, Qiao Yun did not dare to take it lightly and quickly reversed the fighting spirit. His arms were stretched forward and his palms were folded. The soaring flame fighting spirit gathered on his palms and condensed into a ten-foot-long fire knife. His dark eyes were covered with blood, and his cold eyes stared at the arrogant purple lion king. He stepped on his feet and shot out at the purple lion king standing in the void. At the same time, Qiao Yun shouted in a low voice; "Crazy collapse..."

At a distance from the Purple Lion King, the merged palm was split by Qiao Yun, and the fire knife above the palm stood out and came straight to the Purple Lion King with strong strength. Qiao Yun spit out blood and staggered to the ground. He took more than ten steps back, and two footprints one foot deep appeared in each step.

At this time, he was exhausted and seriously injured.

The purple lion king looked up to the sky and roared, and the deafening voice echoed on the desert island, and purple energy spewed out of the huge mouth of the fangs.

The overwhelming purple energy instantly flooded the fire knife.

The violent fire knife directly split a 'channel' from the purple energy and made a dull explosion sound.

"K, K, K..." The fire knife cut on the huge body of the Purple Lion King, and the fire splashed everywhere. Qiao Yun was stunned that the crazy collapse did not cause too much damage to the Purple Lion King, but only shook off some of the scales on the leather watch.

"Wow." The purple golden lion king looked up and roared, and the beast eyes the size of a fist looked at Qiao Yun, who was seriously injured, and roared like a bell: "Human boy, let you see the power of the king..."

With the roar of the Purple Lion King, two dozens of feet long beards cut through the void and split straight to the top of Qiao Yun's head.

Qiao Yun was suddenly shocked, leaving a shadow in place, and quickly flashing several feet away.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The long beard cut through the void and split down vertically, the ground trembled violently, sand splashed, and a gully stretched open until the reeds.

The Purple Lion King snorted coldly and said, "It's faster than me."

The shadow dissipated, and the purple lion king flashed behind Qiao Yun, opened his huge fangs and sucked it violently. A strong whirlpool suction suddenly sucked Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun was so weak that he was almost brought into the huge fangs of the Purple Lion King by this powerful suction.

"Human boy, what tricks can you put out?" The suction suddenly stopped, and then an invincible long beard swept over.

The long beard hit Qiao Yun's waist and faintly wiped out Mars. The keel gold armor on his body sank, and the spider web-like cracks gradually increased.

"Puff." At the same time, blood spewed out and Qiao Yun flew dozens of feet to the ground.

The fist-sized beast looked at Qiao Yun, and the purple golden lion king snorted coldly and walked up. Every time the Purple Lion King takes a step, the ground will tremble violently.

Qiao Yun, lying on the ground, tried to stand up, but every time he just supported his upper body with his elbow, there was heartbreaking pain all over his body.

"Xian Qinyun, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go..." With bloody eyes and a pale face like a dead face, Qiao Yun roared harshly.

Now Qiao Yun has become the meat of the cutting board of the Purple Lion King.