In the distance, there was also an evergreen real person who had not participated in the fight, and his face was a little dignified at the moment!

The strength of this Jiaolong in the Tribulation Period is really beyond his imagination, it is simply boundless!

What's even more ridiculous is that until this time, Liu Mu and the others still didn't use all their strength, and they were still preserving their strength!

The disciples of the Northern Hell Sect, except for Zhang Buregret, who had just rushed up, the rest of them did not participate in the battle, but just stood on their dilapidated hull, their eyes widened, staring at the battle in mid-air in horror!

Fortunately, Master Ziqing told them not to go up, otherwise they would probably have the same fate as those monks who were constantly killed by the dragon and turned into a wisp of dead soul in the river!

Compared with the horror of her companions, Lu Aoxue was much calmer, and a bright light flashed in her beautiful eyes from time to time, I don't know what she was thinking in her heart!

Plop plop!

One after another, the monks were constantly beaten to death by the dragon, and fell across the river, as if they were connected into a string of rock sugar gourds, and with the blood sprinkled on them, it turned out to be a little beautiful!

"Bai Xiaofan, Changqing Zhenren, don't you want to take advantage of the fisherman?"

Master Ziqing looked at the dead monks around him, turned his head and shouted loudly at Bai Xiaofan and Changqing Zhenren!

"The old man is here to see the excitement, you beat you, and no one in our Evergreen Pavilion is going to be cannon fodder!"

Hearing Master Ziqing's words, Changqing Zhenren smiled faintly, without the slightest idea of going up.

On the other side, Bai Xiaofan directly ignored Master Ziqing's words!

Made!

Yang Tian couldn't help but curse in his heart!

"All the disciples below the Transformation Stage retreat, go back to their respective ships, hide farther away, and the monks above the Transformation Stage will fight with us!"

Liu Mu's resentful gaze glanced at Bai Xiaofan and Changqing Zhenren, and then shouted.

With Liu Mu's order, those monks below the Transformation Stage, as if they had seen the hope of life, used the fastest speed in their lives and fled away!

When it landed safely on the board, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

It turned out to be a feeling of escaping death!

Go to the special dragon tendon, go to the special Neidan, go to the special dragon, it is more important than anything else to be alive!

In this way, those who are still trembling with Jiaolong are only the masters above the god transformation stage, and roughly calculated, there are more than thirty of them!

Unexpectedly, the masters of the gods, who are rarely seen in ordinary times, gathered so many on this cross-river at this moment!

"Ignorant humans, do you only have such a little strength? Attacking the body of the Venerable is like tickling!"

For those monks below the god transformation stage who were evacuated, Jiaolong didn't pay attention to it!

Anyway, no one here today wants to leave, they have to become his appetizers!

"Arrogant, do you really think that you can be invincible during the Tribulation Period?"

Liu Mu shouted violently, the folding fan in his hand opened suddenly, and waved it in the air!

"Everyone, don't spare your strength, kill this dragon first, and finally let's study how to distribute the spoils together?"

At the same time, Liu Mu said to the gods around him.

"Yes, the most important thing is to kill this dragon first, and we can't lose the strength of our major sects because of this dragon!"

Master Ziqing also echoed her words, after all, she and Liu Mu were also the elders of the Northern Netherworld Sect!

The many masters present at this moment, although Yang Tian and Feng Chen were sent by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but in terms of cultivation, Liu Mu is stronger than them, and it is natural for Liu Mu to be the leader!

Everyone didn't stay behind, and they all used their strongest moves!

With this move, they have to fight to be able to hit hard, or even kill this arrogant dragon directly!

Suddenly, the powerful spell in the sky enveloped the dragon in it, as if it was about to devour the other party.

Especially Liu Mu, a folding fan in his hand flashed with white light, and one after another extremely powerful spells, as if they did not consume yuan power, smashed madly towards Jiaolong!

And in every move, there is a faint artistic conception!

If Bai Xiaofan didn't feel wrong, this should be the artistic conception of life and death!

Under the artistic conception of life and death, the vitality in the opponent's body can disappear rapidly, and at the same time, there is also Yuan Li!

If it is strong enough, as soon as the artistic conception of life and death comes out, it will make the opponent's vitality die!

Of course, it can also make a dying person, dead wood spring, gradually restore the vitality in the body!

It's just that Bai Xiaofan can sense that the artistic conception of life and death of this willow wood is just a skin, and the power is not so great, but it can have a magical effect against ordinary masters.

But against the dragon in front of him, the power will be weakened a lot!

"This willow wood can, if he can comprehend this artistic conception of life and death more transparently and thoroughly, I am afraid that he will be invincible under the tribulation, even if he is a master of the tribulation period, in the absence of an artistic conception that can be matched, he will also seem constrained!"

Looking at Liu Mu, who was going all out to attack, Bai Xiaofan said softly, with a little appreciation in his words.

Listening to Bai Xiaofan's words, Liang Bo was slightly shocked in his heart, did this willow wood also understand the artistic conception?

As a god-transforming monk, he naturally knows how strong a monk will become after having an artistic conception!

Among the many powerful forces in Kunlun Xu, the Northern Hell Sect, which is second only to the three major sects and has become the fourth major sect, is really very powerful!

"Then in the competition for a while, we will have another strong opponent, and this time the battle for the dragon is becoming more and more difficult!"

Liang Bo sighed in a low voice, and there was a faint worry in his eyes!

"Yes, so I won't give him a chance to grow up again, once he gets a big opportunity in the future, and his understanding of the artistic conception of life and death is deeper, then it will be troublesome when he fights!"

Bai Xiaofan nodded, agreeing with Liang Bo's words.

But Liang Bo was stunned!

Don't give the willow a chance to grow?

This...... What does that mean?

Could it be that Bai Xiaofan wants to kill Liu Mu?

"The Venerable has also been playing with you for so long, let the master you hide in the shadows come out, you will not be the opponent of the Venerable!"

At this moment, Jiaolong said arrogantly, and two thousand front paws swung forward!

Suddenly, a strong wind, as if it was about to tear through the void, swept towards Liu Mu and the others in front of him!

Listening to Jiaolong's words, everyone didn't have time to think about the meaning of the words, and hurriedly transported the cultivation of the whole body, trying to resist Jiaolong's claws!

Liu Mu's eyes showed a look of horror, and the folding fan in his hand hurriedly blocked in front of him, and at the same time drummed up the yuan power in his body, forming a defensive cover in front of him.

(End of chapter)