Zhang Yun finished "speaking" in his mind, and then "listened" to the black dragon's response. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

You're just like he was back then, and you're not very good at showing that kindness. I want to ask you to know one thing, when Xiaobai and I chose to let you leave first, I have put my life aside and lived countless years, I think I can say that it is enough. Because eternal life is not wonderful, because the people you care about and love will die, because they can't really ...... no matter how hard they try

The black dragon's voice suddenly disappeared in Zhang Yun's mind, because the ghost dragon tide that had been sent to their side was already approaching.

Silent battles resumed. There is no dialogue, no superfluous strategy, no endless confrontation in Mr. Ben's mouth, and the kind of "fairy methods" that only exist in the temptation of masters.

It is a battle of flesh and blood, mixed with many cold weapons, mixed with gunpowder brought down by the man in black, and mixed with the Mo family's extremely powerful tricks when fighting against the "army".

Zhang Yun concentrated all his spirit, he wanted to find a way from this chaos, a way to enter the passage that the black dragon was pointing to. As long as he entered, he would be able to stay away from all the troubles for a while and concentrate on returning to the underground palace to find Yi Jian, who might still be alive.

He owes him, so he doesn't regret it. Zhang Yun thought very bluntly.

They were one with him, and Tang Luoran and Li Yuelian thought more simply.

Call him a big brother, what if the Buddha doesn't do it? It is rare for the supreme goodness to give birth to pride.

Lu Mengbo, who had a deflated mouth, rolled her eyes very cutely, she regretted getting on this thief ship, but she also knew that since she chose it herself, she should honestly go to the end.

The white dragon's combat power has dropped greatly, and the black dragon's body has been greatly consumed, but the same black tide that flocks to them is no longer as huge as it was at the beginning. The black dragon still protected the white dragon, and these two true dragons still pounced on the endless ghost dragon black tide without hesitation, splashing large swaths of blood and minced flesh in the tide.

The passage opened by the two true dragons was actually very narrow, so narrow that Zhang Yun's group could only travel in a group. However, this kind of passage wrapped in ghost dragons also has an advantage, that is, they don't have to worry too much about the people along the Shaolin and Shantang who will easily penetrate the ghost dragon and rush over to intercept them.

There are pros and cons, just as good and evil are actually indispensable. Tang Luoran took Zhang Yun with Li Yuelian in front, Zhishan with Lu Mengbo in the back, and a group of five people quickly moved forward along the passage, no one spoke, no one turned their heads, no matter whether the flesh and blood of the ghost dragon or the flesh and blood of the real dragon fell on their heads, no one paid attention to these.

Zhang Yun and they can't be distracted for half a moment, let alone sympathize with the two true dragons who are desperately trying. It was a black tide formed by thousands of ghost dragons, and any human martial artist, even in the immortal realm, would not be willing to face such a terrifying existence. But these two true dragons, who knew that they were going to die, did it, and rushed to kill them without hesitation for the sake of their newfound masters.

Zhang Yun's nose was a little sour, and he had to tighten his eyebrows and stare at another battlefield, which was behind their target location, if they could reach it smoothly.

There will definitely be people from the Mo family on the other side of the Black Tide, and at that time, all the tests will fall on Zhang Yun and them, and there will be no more sharp and powerful dragon claws around to protect them.

Eight puppets suddenly appeared in front of Tang Luoran, and she immediately threw out eight small iron balls, and the thunder god palm attached to them instantly destroyed the control line attached to the puppet. After Tang Luoran succeeded in the first blow, instead of continuing to rush forward, he let the last supreme perfection rush to the front. Zhishan held in his hand an iron umbrella that Zhang Yun had made temporarily before going down to the underground palace, and at this moment he had opened the iron umbrella, and at the same time wanted to assimilate it as one with the Vajra method.

The violent explosion came from the eight lifeless puppets, and the impact fragments and blazing flames did not hurt Zhang Yun and the others, but made more than ten ghost dragons pay the price of injury and even death.

Mo Jie glanced at Mo Xing, a little worried about whether this would affect the number of ghost dragons, but who knew that Mo Xing just glanced back at him indifferently, which meant to let him continue the operation just now.

The rest of the Mo family's disciples had already opened the Mo family's unique trap array for defense, and all the attacks seemed to be handed over to Mo Xing and Mo Jie.

Zhang Yun patted Tang Luoran's left shoulder, which was a signal for her to rush forward with all her might. The latter did not hesitate at all, and immediately released all his strength, kicking the hard rock ground out of a small crater while carrying Zhang Yun on his back to the exit of this small passage.

Sure enough, eight more puppets appeared, but this time Zhang Yun and his party gave up counterattacking or defending, and they walked in a row, directly passing through the middle of the eight puppets.

Extreme speed is enough to defeat many things, such as golems that are becoming more and more complex to manipulate. But this kind of speed can't avoid the attack of an immortal realm master, such as Mo Xing's seemingly random palm.

Tang Luoran, Li Yuelian and Zhishan quickly joined forces to meet according to the previous discussion, while Lu Mengbo waved the pen in his hand and took on the heavy responsibility of temporarily protecting Zhang Yun.

That's what you're up to? It's disappointing. A sneer flashed in Mo Xing's eyes, and the palm he slapped didn't have any change in moves, so he just collided with the three people on the opposite side with a joint blow.

Tang Luoran, Li Yuelian and the Supreme Monk were all stunned at the same time, and they all saw the disdain and contempt on Mo Xing's face, but what scared them the most was Mo Xing's eyes when he looked at the dead.

Lu Mengbo blocked the three thin feather iron arrows that came in a row, but his arms were numb because of this, and he could only watch as the other three consecutive arrows that the other party had calculated accurately flew towards Zhang Yun's upper, middle and lower three key points. She didn't even have time to open her mouth to call for help, because even if she only shouted one word, it was enough for those three arrows to kill Zhang Yun.

Lu Mengbo hesitated for a moment, and then realized that he was a fool who had really turned around and planned to block the arrow for this cheap-mouthed man. Fortunately, before Lu Mengbo could scold himself in his mind, a flash of lightning flashed, but it was Tang Luoran who pulled her and Zhang Yun away at the same time.

Lu Mengbo could see the blood spilling from Tang Luoran's mouth and nose, which made her feel very guilty, but unfortunately she didn't have time to express what she wanted to express.

The five black-clothed men who had broken through the obstruction of the six hundred ghost dragons were raising their bows and arrows at the same time, and the next wave of even more terrifying arrow rain would inevitably come soon.

Mo Xing was also a little surprised, she didn't expect that there were five people on the other side to break through, which was beyond her calculation.

Observe again. Mo Xing finally chose to retreat, she still has enough hole cards, and she can also verify the strength of the other party, which is very important to the people of the Mo family.