Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

He Ling glanced at the two swords of the two siblings from Xuanyuan Sect with fear. Even with so many spiritual treasures besieging the fire lion, they were still unable to do anything. However, these two small swords pierced through the three-headed flame lion with just one blow.

The three-headed flame lion was severely injured this time, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out of its mouth. Two bottomless wounds appeared on its abdomen, and thick blood flowed out as if it was free. The blood fell to the ground, burning the ground and causing a puff of white smoke to rise.

The eyes of the three-headed flame lion have now turned completely red.

Seeing that the three-headed flame lion was seriously injured, the others were unwilling to miss such a good opportunity.

Tu Ying immediately rushed forward and stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan towards the three-headed flaming lion. The three-headed flaming lion had no power to dodge at this moment and was grabbed by Tu Ying in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Yu Linglong also smiled. She cast another spell and her face turned paler.

The cold dragon in the sky lit up with white light again, opened its mouth, and spewed out a stream of cold air. This cold air was much stronger than before, completely covering the body of the three-headed flame lion. Just as the three-headed flame lion was about to make a move, Tu Ying immediately punched it. It opened its mouth wide, only able to spit out a wisp of flame before disappearing in mid-air.

However, the cold air was so oppressive at this moment that Tu Ying had no choice but to let go.

As the cold air hit, a thin layer of ice immediately formed on the body of the three-headed flame lion. As the cold air continued to spew out, the ice became thicker and thicker. In less than a moment, the three-headed flame lion turned into an ice sculpture.

However, this ice sculpture only lasted for a moment, and then a red light emerged from inside, and a red flame spurted out, and the ice began to melt again. After all, this place was not suitable for fighting with ice-based magic weapons.

However, seeing that the three-headed flame lion escaped, Yu Linglong's smile remained on her face.

"Ji Muxi, how is it, is there enough time?"

Ji Muxi's face was a little pale at this moment, but he was smiling.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Yu, for your help!"

He cast a spell through the air, and the five-colored copper ring emitted a ray of light in the air, and turned into five copper rings again. At this moment, the three-headed flame lion had just escaped and had no time to dodge. The five copper rings came up to it, and the copper rings dispersed and were put on the four paws and neck of the three-headed flame lion.

The three-headed flame lion also noticed the copper ring. It roared angrily, and then a trace of panic flashed in its eyes, but it found that it could not move at all!

Ji Muxi laughed loudly, "Haha, I finally trapped you, a beast! This Five-Colored Beast Binding Ring of mine is a magical treasure used by my Spirit Beast Sect to deal with monsters. If it's a monster below the Foundation Establishment stage, you won't be able to break free in half an hour! Brother Jueming! Hurry and use your magical weapons - the male and female swords to kill this monster!"

The brother and sister who led the Xuanyuan Sect, the eldest brother was Chu Jueming, "You don't need to remind me, Brother Ji, my sister and I will take action!"

The spiritual power of the two brothers and sisters was unreserved at this moment. The two swords made a sound and flew faster and faster. The big sword was at the back and the small sword was at the front. Both swords lit up with a burst of spiritual light, and then the two swords merged into one and turned into a giant sword.

With fierce power, it slashed towards the three-headed flame lion.

The three-headed flame lion also knew that it was an extremely critical moment. It didn't care about anything else. The flames on its mane were completely extinguished. It opened its big mouth and spit out a small orange-yellow bead.

As soon as the small bead came out, a burst of fire shot up into the sky, and even the nearby ground melted instantly.

But how could other people let it activate the little bead? Tu Ying took two steps at a time, stepped forward and punched it on the head. The cold dragon in the sky also breathed out a breath of cold air, and the five small rings that bound it suddenly tightened at this time. He Ling did not hold back at this moment, holding a huge fan, and fanned at the three-headed flame lion.

The three-headed flame lion didn't care. As soon as the little bead came out of its mouth, there was a "puff" sound. However, the three-headed flame lion was a bit slower, and the giant sword had already cut its neck.

The sword penetrated one third of the way in an instant, but after that it could not move forward an inch.

Tu Ying shouted and punched the hilt of the giant sword.

The sword moved and went in about an inch. The three-headed flame lion was now bleeding from its mouth and nose. It stared at the humans who attacked it with resentment, knowing in its heart that it would not survive at this moment. Its ferocity had been fully aroused. It raised its neck and gave up resistance. It opened its mouth wide and spit out the last breath of red flames towards the orange-yellow bead it had spit out.

The giant sword suddenly loosened and flew into the air again. The next moment, the huge head of the three-headed flame lion slipped away from the body and fell to the ground.

A large amount of sticky blood flowed out, turning the ground into magma, with bubbles constantly coming out.

Seeing that the three-headed flame lion's head was finally chopped off, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This monster was simply too powerful. Even with so many of their disciples, including some holding magical weapons and treasures, they were able to fight it back and forth. In the end, they had to use all their strength to kill it.

If the sect didn't have the magic treasure that could trap it, even with so many people, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to capture it.

This is probably what a foundation-building monster is like.

He Ling's face was a little pale at this moment. She had just used the magic treasure twice in succession. Now the spiritual power in her body was only one third, and her face was extremely pale. She hurriedly took out the pills and swallowed two.

But she knew that this matter was not over yet, and there was still a dispute over the ownership of the Yangyan Grass.

"Ah!!!" At this moment, a scream suddenly broke out and echoed throughout the space.

He Ling frowned upon hearing the scream, feeling even more puzzled. "How could it happen so quickly? Logically, shouldn't we wait until everyone's spiritual power has recovered before deciding who gets the Yangyan Grass?"

She subconsciously turned her head to look, but her pupils shrank.

The screams came from the twin siblings, the leaders of the Xuanyuan Sect. A massive hole suddenly blew open in the white-clad woman's chest, and blood gushed out, staining the air red. Her eyes widened, her face filled with terror and agony. She barely managed a scream before she was dead, lifeless.

Chu Jueming, who was standing by, witnessed this scene and immediately had an expression of disbelief.

He hissed, "Little sister!"

However, before he could finish his words, his head suddenly exploded, and a small orange-yellow bead burning with crimson flames appeared in its place. Everyone was shocked and stunned by the sudden change before their eyes.

Everyone stared with wide eyes at the mysterious orange-yellow bead in disbelief, their hearts filled with fear and confusion.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard, and for a moment, the field fell into dead silence.