In an instant, a ball the size of a basin with a white halo exploded at the mouth of the Jiaolong Cave, only to hear a monstrous roar come out, and a Jiaolong with scales the size of the bowl mouth and dozens of zhang in size flew out of the cave.

After Jiaolong saw that it was Yang Huaiping and his party who blew up its hole, it roared angrily and rushed towards Yang Huaiping and his party in an instant.

At this time, Elder Qi looked at Yang Huaiping and said: "The Witch Lord will let me give you the lead, this time the Witch Lord can kill this dragon, then our Wu Clan will definitely boost their morale, I think under the leadership of the Witch Lord, our Wu Clan will definitely be able to regain its past glory!"

After saying that, Elder Qi took the staff in his hand and jumped into the air and rushed towards the dragon entrenched in the sky, and after the dragon in the sky saw Elder Qi's figure, it instantly opened its mouth and spewed a scorching flame towards Elder Qi.

Elder Qi just dodged the rolling flames that the dragon sprayed at him with just one side, and he began to murmur an obscure incantation from his mouth, and then one by one, the six-pointed star-like imprints shrouded towards the dragon.

In just an instant, the dragon was enveloped by the six-pointed star mark, and the dragon began to struggle desperately as if it was bound by something under the six-pointed star mark.

At this time, Elder Qi shouted to Yang Huaiping: "Witch Master, I have trapped this dragon, you can kill it quickly!"

After Yang Huaiping heard Elder Qi's shout, he transformed into a colorful butterfly and soared into the air and flew towards the dragon that was struggling in the sky.

Jiaolong saw Yang Huaiping holding an inky black knife and rushed towards him in shock, and it suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a flame at Yang Huaiping.

Yang Huaiping saw the flames of the rolling heat wave rushing towards him, and he immediately transformed into countless butterflies and scattered to avoid the rolling flames spewed out by the dragon.

Between the lightning and flint, countless butterflies instantly gathered on the top of Jiaolong's head, and in an instant, these butterflies turned into Yang Huaiping's appearance.

Yang Huaiping let out a cold snort at the Jiaolong who was struggling under the six-pointed star, and then he slashed into the flesh of the Jiaolong dragon's head.

It's just that in an instant, the top of the Jiaolong dragon became bloody, and it opened its bloody mouth under the pain, and suddenly let out a hissing sound towards Yang Huaiping, swaying desperately, twisting its body, and began to struggle non-stop.

It could be vaguely seen that under the fierce struggle of the dragon, the mark of the six-pointed star shrouded in it became shallower and shallower, and at this moment, a dark-skinned witch man on the ground shouted, "Witch master, get out of the way!"

After Yang Huaiping heard this voice, his figure swept through the air and an afterimage was instantly away from Jiaolong, and at this moment, Yang Huaiping saw that the Wu people on the ground threw the javelin made of fine iron in their hands towards Jiaolong.

"Poof!"

The sound of a javelin made of fine iron piercing into the body of the dragon came out, and then several of the same sounds came out one after another, and holes pierced by the javelin appeared on the dragon's body, and a large area of blood rain flowed down from its body, and then the dragon struggled even more violently.

Yang Huaiping watched the six-pointed star mark on Jiaolong's body become fainter and fainter, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so Yang Huaiping held an inky black knife and rose to the sky, and he slashed at Jiaolong's head again.

Jiaolong was first slashed by Yang Huaiping, it was very afraid of the knife in Yang Huaiping's hand, Jiaolong felt the moment the strong wind hit its head, it suddenly turned its head and suddenly dodged Yang Huaiping's roaring knife.

But Yang Huaiping naturally refused to let go of the dragon in front of him, who was already covered in scaly wounds so easily, and he suddenly pulled out another crimson knife from behind him.

Immediately, Yang Huaiping took the knife in his hand and slashed into the flesh of the giant dragon's head, and a large amount of blood instantly flowed out from the top of the dragon's head, and it let out a deafening roar and struggled even more violently.

In an instant, the six-pointed star mark that shrouded the dragon instantly dimmed, and it swept Yang Huaiping out with a swing of its tail after breaking free from the shackles of the six-pointed star mark.

Yang Huaiping was pumped by the dragon for a moment, he felt the blood surging up all over his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood directly, as soon as the dragon saw Yang Huaiping suffer a heavy blow, it opened its mouth of blood and swallowed towards Yang Huaiping.

At this moment, Elder Qi's figure flashed and instantly blocked in front of Yang Huaiping, he raised the staff in his hand high, and Elder Qi began to chant obscure incantations in his mouth.

In an instant, a cover with a white halo rose from the staff in Elder Qi's hand, instantly enveloping Yang Huaiping, and the roaring dragon suddenly hit the white halo cover, but the dragon did not intend to let go of the two humans in front of him who provoked it, it did not stop at all, but began to continuously impact the white cover that enveloped Yang Huaiping and Elder Qi.

Elder Qi's eyelids were heavy after spitting out a mouthful of blood lying on the ground, and Yang Huaiping shouted with a drowsy look: "Witch Master, you must not let me sleep, if you do, then all of our clansmen will die under the hands of this dragon!"

Lying on the ground, Yang Huaiping looked dizzy, as if he heard Elder Qi calling his name, he suddenly gritted his teeth and opened his heavy eyelids, and saw the scene of Elder Qi resisting Jiaolong for him.

Yang Huaiping wanted to stand up and do something, but he felt that his head was dizzy and had no strength, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Yang Huaiping felt as if he was going to faint again at any time.

Suddenly, Wang Huaiping inadvertently saw the bracelet on his wrist with small bells of various colors, but in an instant, an unprecedented pain occupied his heart, he didn't know why he suddenly became so heartbroken, Yang Huaiping felt like he had suddenly lost a thing he loved very much, and he could never get it back, he woke up for a while in the extreme pain in his heart.

And at this time, under the impact of the blood-drenched dragon, the cover that Elder Qi had worked so hard to hold up was gradually dimming, and just as Yang Huaiping was about to close his eyes, a ball of incomparably pure cyan true qi escaped from his body, and this ball of cyan true qi instantly enveloped *Ping.

After a moment, Yang Huaiping suddenly opened his eyes, and at this time, under the impact of the dragon again, the cover that Elder Qi had worked so hard to hold up also collapsed in an instant, and he stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

Yang Huaiping took out two knives from behind his back, and instantly stood in front of Elder Qi, he suddenly kicked towards the dragon in the sky, only to see the image of the human face and snake body on Yang Huaiping's forehead flashing with brilliance, and he cut off the dragon's head with one sword.

At this moment, a crane chirp came out, and a woman in a green dress slowly appeared in Yang Huaiping's field of vision riding a white crane.