Turning a blind eye to the blood dragon hovering in the sky, Yan Zhao Ge said, "Just the amount of rainbow chalcedony smelted in that bracelet is too small. ”

"It's best that in that world, there is also rainbow chalcedony production. ”

Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly: "There is a more troublesome problem, the boundary passage to that world was formed by accident and existed temporarily, or it should disappear again in a short time." ”

Xu Fei took a deep breath: "Anyway, let's deal with the situation in front of you first, it depends on Senior Brother Yan." ”

Yan Zhaoge smiled and looked at the blood dragon hovering in the sky covering the sky: "The current situation is easier to handle." ”

After that, the acupuncture points around the body swelled, and the true yuan vibrated and rose to the sky!

Seeing this, the black-robed old man's eyes were cold: "What a gut!"

The blood-colored dragon hovering in the air, the scales around its body opened and closed, and the rolling blood qi continued to gush out of it, and the blood-colored dragon majestic clouds became thicker and thicker.

The huge dragon tail flung down, rushed out of the clouds and hit Yan Zhaoge, the force of one blow, as if it was going to break the mountains and the sea.

Yan Zhao Ge sneered, slapped his right hand casually, and the sky-shattering force erupted in a few moments, directly smashing the huge dragon tail to pieces!

The black-robed old man was taken aback: "Grand Master Yuanling, so young?"

Yan Zhao Singer didn't stop, and after smashing the dragon's tail with one palm, he struck out with another palm in the air, and the heavy blood cloud was suddenly shattered.

Inside the blood cloud, the black-robed old man let out a muffled snort.

Blood-colored dragon scales fell from the sky one after another, as if it were raining.

Seeing this, the six people who were fighting next to him were also shocked, the black-robed old man was the great master of the late Yuan Ling stage, and among all the people present, he was the person with the highest cultivation realm, but he didn't seem to be Yan Zhaoge's opponent at all.

The black-robed old man shouted angrily, and the true yuan on Zhou's body was agitated, and the huge blood dragon rushed out of the blood cloud as a whole.

Looking at the black-robed old man rushing towards him, Yan Zhaoge directly stretched out his left hand and slapped it on the huge head of the blood-colored dragon with one palm.

The two sides seemed to stand still in the sky together for a moment.

But then, the blood-colored dragon head let out a low and muffled sound.

Then I saw that the dragon horn broke first, and then the dragon head heavenly spirit cover gradually shattered, and the dragon Zhou twisted up and down at a strange angle, as if it was crushed by infinite force.

Countless scales flew away, and a rain of blood was sprinkled again between heaven and earth.

A group of Blood Dragon Sect warriors were shocked, and the four of them didn't care about besieging the couple anymore, but instead attacked Yan Zhao Ge together.

The four blood dragons rushed over, Yan Zhao Ge glanced at it, his left hand was still against the skull of the blood dragon transformed by the black-robed old man Zhen Yuan, and the two fingers of the index finger of his right hand stood together like a sword, stabbing outward.

Dao Dao cyan sword light shot out, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, and then turned into green dragons!

The green dragon and the blood dragon collided, and the blood-colored dragon collapsed in the air at the touch of a button, and was killed by the green dragon transformed by Yan Zhao Ge's true yuan sword light!

Everyone in the Blood Dragon Sect was shocked and inexplicable, it was the couple who had two swords together, and they were also looking at everything in front of them in surprise at this moment.

Between the agitation of Yan Zhao Ge's true yuan, the meaning of vigorous rebirth filled the void, and the image of the faint spirit leaf in the light and shadow illusion above his head flickered and swayed.

It is not difficult for everyone to see that his cultivation at the moment is the fifth level of the Great Grandmaster, the mid-stage realm of the Yuan Spirit.

But the opponents that Yan Zhaoge was facing at the moment, the four of them were all great masters of the middle stage of Yuan Ling, and the old man in black robe was even more of a great master of the late stage of Yuan Ling.

However, the five Blood Dragon Sect Great Grandmaster powerhouses joined forces together, but they were beaten by a mid-Yuan Spirit Great Grandmaster who couldn't raise their heads, how could people not be surprised?

The couple could catch their breath at the moment, and when they looked at each other, they could see the horror in each other's eyes.

"If it is said that the cultivation realm is lower, there may be a situation where the following is above and crosses the border to defeat the enemy, but in the realm of the Great Grandmaster of the Yuan Ling, it is extremely rare. The woman who controlled the black sword light gasped: "After all, the higher the cultivation realm, the more difficult the cultivation is, who can get to this point, who was not a genius beyond ordinary people back then?"

She stared at Yan Zhaoge: "The martial arts displayed by this young man don't seem to be much superior to my Changli martial arts or the Blood Dragon Sect's peerless martial arts, how can he have such a strong strength?"

The man with the white sword light groaned and said: "At this age, it is unthinkable to be able to cultivate to the same realm as you and me, there are always geniuses among geniuses in this world, and in front of such people, the geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people are just mediocre." ”

His wife asked softly, "When he was promoted to the middle stage of the Yuan Spirit realm, the spirit buds were drawn and turned into spirit leaves, could it be eight leaves, or even nine leaves?"

The man shook his head and looked at Yan Zhaoge's gaze, becoming more and more solemn: "I can't see it, this young man has reached this point, and he hasn't done his best yet!"

"But no matter how you look at it, it's definitely above the seven leaves!"

His wife's face was a little worried: "So what should we do now?"

The man shook his head and said: "The road back to the Canghai Great World is blocked, and we are not familiar with life here, even if we want to go, we don't know where to go, since this person helps us block the people of the Blood Dragon Sect, let's wait and see what happens." ”

"If this young man wants to be unfavorable to us, we just run, and with his skills, it is easy to throw off the people of the Blood Dragon Sect and catch up with us. ”

In the sky, the blood dragons transformed by the four Blood Dragon Sect Great Grandmaster Zhen Yuan were crushed by the sword light of the green dragon in Yan Zhao Ge's sleeve, and the four of them fell backwards in unison.

They are not people who have never seen the world, and they looked at Yan Zhaoge in horror at this moment, and they didn't dare to step forward again.

And the black-robed old man was sucked by Yan Zhao Ge's palm power, and was fixed in the air together with the blood-colored dragon that the true yuan had transformed.

"Let it go!"

There was a sudden sound of snorting in the sky, Yan Zhaoge looked up, and saw that in the entrance of the realm passage above, a terrible blood light suddenly flew out of it, cutting through the sky and attacking him.

Yan Zhaoge heard the cheers and smiled.

Suppressing the left hand of the dragon dragon's head, a powerful force in the palm of his hand exploded!

The blood-colored dragon, whose limbs were twisted and bruised all over his body, let out a desperate roar, and his flesh and blood shattered and disintegrated between heaven and earth.

The huge body is shattered inch by inch, not to mention ten thousand paragraphs?

The blood light scattered, revealing the figure of the black-robed old man, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the pores of the whole body oozed blood together, dyeing the black robe dark purple.

The bleak blood light came closer, revealing the figure of a man who looked to be thirty or forty years old.

The man was a step too late and shouted, but Yan Zhaoge turned a deaf ear, and when he saw it, a layer of green energy couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Die!"

An extremely powerful aura emanated from this person's body, and the terrifying blood qi of the Dao Dao surged overwhelmingly, condensing into blood dragons.

On his body alone, nine terrifying blood dragons were manifested.

Nine dragons are in a row, and the blood-colored dragon fire erupts from their mouths, and they roll towards Yan Zhao Song together! )