Rumble!

A loud bang!

The Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers, and the gods who were originally fighting around the dragon fell weakly towards the Yuejiang River below.

Even Liu Mu and Master Ziqing, who were the strongest in cultivation, were spurting blood from their mouths, and their bodies retreated rapidly.

Master Ziqing and Yang Tian and Feng Chen, after quickly drifting back for hundreds of meters, finally failed to stabilize their body and smashed towards the Yue River below.

Fortunately, the disciples of their sect hurriedly jumped up and caught them!

Only Liu Mu, who was at the peak of the god and had initially mastered the artistic conception of life and death, barely stabilized his body after retreating a hundred meters rapidly, and did not fall!

But at this moment, the state of Liu Mu has also been extremely poor, his face is pale, his body is crumbling, and he may fall down at any time!

Everyone stared at the unscathed Jiaolong in horror, and the shock in their hearts was already lingering!

With such strength, who else can kill or defeat him?

"Cowards hiding in the distance, don't you dare to show up?"

Jiaolong's pair of eyes like train lights stared at the direction of the setting sun in the distance, and shouted arrogantly.

As the words fell, the dragon's tail flicked down violently and slammed on the river below!

Syllable!

Countless splashes of water, at a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye, flew out in all directions!

Puff puff!

There were muffled noises, and the monks below the Transformation Stage, who had been hiding far away, thinking that they were safe, fell from the boat one by one into the river at their feet!

A touch of bright red blood, with these people falling into the water, the clear river is rendered more vivid!

One move, just one move, and there are only a few monks standing on the ship around, and about twenty or thirty are already very good!

And when the splash flew towards Bai Xiaofan and Liang Bo, Liang Bo hurriedly punched out with both hands, and a strong Yuan Force formed a simple defensive barrier in front of him, reluctantly stopping the flying splash!

It's just that, Liang Bo's body standing at the bow of the boat involuntarily took half a step back.

Liang Bo could clearly feel that even these flying splashes were capable of carrying a blow comparable to a blow from a powerhouse in the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods and even the peak of the Transformation of the Gods!

Terror!

It's terrifying!

At this moment, Liang Bocai really realized the power of the master of the Tribulation Period!

It's no wonder that Liu Mu and the others besieged together, and they failed to cause any damage to Jiaolong, and it is no wonder that Yang Tian and Master Ziqing, who were also in the late stage of the transformation of gods, would be directly seriously injured and almost died here!

Just as everyone was looking at the dragon in mid-air in horror, a powerful energy fluctuation suddenly came from afar!

Everyone looked there in amazement!

I saw two figures, flying quickly, from far and near!

The one who took the lead was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a giant sword behind his back, and the whole person looked as if it was a peerless sword, which was not to be underestimated!

Followed by a woman wearing a long red dress, covered by a red veil, making it difficult to see the specific appearance!

But from its exposed eyes, it can be seen that this should be a beauty, a peerless beauty!

It's just that this beauty gives people a faint feeling of sadness, as if something extremely sad has happened to her.

This kind of faint sadness, as if it can affect everything around it, even the surviving people, seeing this woman wearing a red dress and covering her face with a red veil, will involuntarily rise from the bottom of their hearts A faint sadness, the sad past in the past, in the heart of the scene emerges one by one!

And at the moment when this woman appeared, Bai Xiaofan, who had been sitting quietly in the stern of the boat, and even the dragon appeared, did not have any emotional fluctuations, but his eyes were like electricity, and a pair of eyes flashed with a hint of excitement!

Uncle Liang, who was closest to Bai Xiaofan, noticed Bai Xiaofan's changes, and looked at Bai Xiaofan suspiciously, not knowing why Bai Xiaofan was like this!

Is it because of the beauty of this red-robed woman?

With Liang Bo's understanding of Bai Xiaofan, he believes that it should not!

And at this moment, the red-robed woman floating in mid-air seemed to notice Bai Xiaofan's gaze, turned her head slightly, and looked at Bai Xiaofan!

When he saw Bai Xiaofan, his expression was also slightly stunned!

It's fleeting, but it's real!

"Who are you, and what sect are you from?"

Jiaolong looked at the two people who quickly approached and asked the middle-aged man.

"Hehe, Hidden Sword Pavilion Li Wushuang!"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, looked at the dragon in front of him, and said softly.

Li Wushuang?

Listening to the name of the middle-aged man, Jiaolong didn't feel anything, but these people below were almost boiling!

Even Liu Mu and Yang Tian and Master Ziqing and others were extremely shocked in their hearts.

Tibetan Sword Pavilion, in the Kunlun Void on the ranking of the major sects, although it did not enter the top four, but it was ranked fifth, the pavilion master Li Wushuang, one hand unparalleled sword intent, it can be said that there are few people in the entire Kunlun Void are its opponents!

If it weren't for the last sect competition, Li Wushuang didn't bring the Hidden Sword Pavilion to participate, I'm afraid the Northern Netherworld Sect would have to exchange places with the other party!

However, Li Wushuang and even the entire Tibetan Sword Pavilion act very low-key on weekdays, not fighting or grabbing.

As long as no one takes the initiative to provoke them, they will never take the initiative to provoke each other!

But this Li Wushuang is very protective, once someone hurts his disciple of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, even if the other party is a disciple of the top three major sects, he will definitely go to seek justice!

At this moment, seeing that even the Pavilion Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion was here, everyone present was shocked in their hearts, and at the same time, they also knew that today's battle for this Jiaolong, no matter what the result is, will have nothing to do with them!

"Yes, there is finally a decent one, and the deity has not fought with a human master for a long time, today I will see if you, the human tribulation monk, can accept the attack of the deity!"

Jiaolong didn't know how good Li Wushuang was, and even if he knew, what if he did?

The demon beast clan, although in terms of cultivation, the comprehension is not as high as that of humans!

But for cultivation, demon beasts also have a unique advantage!

Most of the monks cultivated inside, which led to the cultivation becoming strong, but the body was relatively fragile.

The demon beast is different, although the magic is a little worse, but the strength of the physical body is far from being comparable to the monk!

Yes, after the words fell, Jiaolong shook his tail violently, like a cannonball, and smashed it into Li Wushuang!

For Jiaolong's blow, everyone present still remembers it vividly, and they know how strong this blow is!

(End of chapter)