Facing Yang Tianlong's powerful palm, the mutant was unaware of it, and quickly rushed towards Yang Tianlong.

"Let you taste my awesomeness." Yang Tianlong smiled, swung out a palm, and with Yang Tianlong's movements, the divine dragon condensed by true qi roared angrily, and slammed into the mutant monster with no incomprehensible movement.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, it is conceivable that the mutant is only in the Acquired Great Perfection Realm, and in the face of Yang Tianlong's blow comparable to the mid-congenital realm, he instantly flew out of the sky at a faster speed than when he came.

But what Yang Tianlong really didn't expect was that the body of the mutant monster was too strong, and the chest that was attacked was only slightly dented, and the moment the monster was in the air, it was intact.

"Dumb!"

The monster screamed in pain, fell to the ground and quickly stood up again. Song Wujiang and the others originally saw Yang Tianlong's powerful and peerless blow, and their hearts were too shocked, but what they didn't expect was that the mutant monster was even stronger and more perverted, and the body that was harder than steel really didn't know how long the road was.

Without thinking too much, Song Wujiang and the others also began to concentrate on the enemy. Song Wujiang took out his sword and slashed out one by one, slashing straight at those monsters, but that kind of attack was just like scratching, and the little scars caused to the mutant monsters recovered in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, those mutated monsters only have the cultivation of the acquired Great Perfection, if they all reach the innate realm, then they will be a little dangerous.

After Yang Tianlong repelled the mutant monster, he hurriedly grasped the time and tried to communicate with the sword shadow in his body. Yang Tianlong knew that the sword shadow in his body was definitely unusual, after all, Xiao Bai said that the Eye of the Heavenly Pole could kill the super masters of the fifth order of the Heavenly Dao in an instant, so how bad could the sword shadow that could communicate with the Eye of the Heavenly Extreme.

Yang Tianlong's mind sank into that sword shadow, and that sword shadow felt Yang Tianlong's breath, and it began to tremble instantly, as if a person who had been separated for many years met a long-lost relative, seeing this situation, Yang Tianlong's heart was overjoyed.

But before Yang Tianlong could be happy for a second, a sharp claw grabbed it.

"Tianlong, be careful!" Yin Yuqing saw that the sharp claw was about to catch Yang Tianlong, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she was shocked and pale, but she was still hundreds of meters away from Yang Tianlong, and she couldn't rescue it at all.

Yang Tianlong was still immersed in joy, and when he sensed the danger coming, he couldn't react.

"Smack!" With a muffled sound, the claws of the mutant monster instantly hit Yang Tianlong's chest, and the huge force shook Yang Tianlong out of the air, and it flew a distance of more than twenty meters before falling down and slamming heavily on the ground.

"Tianlong, how are you?" Yin Yuqing and the others instantly arrived at Yang Tianlong's side, and Cao Qing rushed up to deal with the monster.

Yang Tianlong rubbed his chest and said helplessly: "This guy is really strong, it hurts me to beat." Seeing Yin Yuqing's teary eyes at this time, he hurriedly comforted: "Yuqing, what are you crying about, I'm fine, don't you see that I'm doing a good job." ”

Saying that, Yang Tianlong wiped the tears from the corners of Yin Yuqing's eyes, grabbed Yin Yuqing's soft and boneless little hand and touched his chest, which was still a little painful, and said with a smile: "Look, I'm fine, he can't hurt me yet, don't cry." ”

Song Wujiang and the others thought that Yang Tianlong must have been seriously injured if he received such a powerful blow unsuspectingly, but what they didn't expect was that Yang Tianlong was intact, which made them couldn't help but be surprised, if they received such a blow, even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured, because the mutant monster in front of them was too strong, and the strength was not good, even if the overlord of Chu was alive, it was nothing more than that.

"This young man is too wicked!" This is the only thought of everyone, if this kind of person cannot become a friend, at least he cannot become an enemy, if he becomes an enemy, he must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise it will be an endless nightmare, he will not be able to eat, and he will not be able to sleep.

Song Wujiang, Cai Ting and the others knocked those mutated monsters out of the sky again and again, but those guys pounced again and again, as if they had endless strength, and it was really against the sky that such a cultivator had such a perverted defensive ability.

Song Wujiang They don't have a spiritual weapon in their hands, the best thing is only the best Dao weapon, although the best Dao weapon can make those guys cause damage, but the only damage is equal to nothing, because they not only have super defense ability, but also super perverted recovery ability.

Yang Tianlong stood up and looked at those monsters, and suddenly felt that these guys were a little familiar in his heart, as if he had seen them somewhere, frowned, pondered for a moment, and finally thought of where he had seen them.

"I see!" Yang Tianlong smiled lightly, making Yin Yuqing and the others beside him a little puzzled.

"I'll meet them again." Yang Tianlong said lightly, there was a strong confidence in his tone, that is a kind of trust, trust in himself, and trust in friends, who is a friend? It's not Cao Qing and them, it's the sword shadow of the Dantian Purple Mansion.

Although it is just a sword shadow, there is a vicissitudes of life hidden in it, and the sun and the moon change.

"Friend, it's time for us to fight, are you ready?" A soft greeting, but it was full of too much.

There is no sword in his hand, but there is a sword in his heart, and the shadow of the sword is formed, and the qi is gathered into a blade.

Yang Tianlong slowly walked towards the mutant monster that Cao Qing was fighting, and the first ray of dawn passed through tens of millions of light years and was projected on Yang Tianlong, as if this moment had become wonderful just because of him.

His back looked extraordinarily tall at this moment, like a giant god, like a blue sky, and his shadow was dragged by the light for a long time, like thousands of years of time turned into this brilliance.

At this moment, after Song Wujiang and the others shot the monster away, they all looked at the mysterious young man in front of them.

He's so mysterious!

The sword in his hand was red and dazzling, shining brightly in the light of the dawn sun.

Song Wujiang and they can also gather qi into a blade, but that kind of qi blade condensed with true qi is not as good as an ordinary sword. But they felt that the sword in Yang Tianlong's hand was not a fake, but a real sword! An all-powerful Excalibur!

Yang Tianlong's essence flashed, and he flew by, like a gust of wind, fleeting, and then the clouds were clear, and everything seemed to have never happened.

The wind stops, the head falls!

The heads of the thirteen monsters fell to the ground in an instant, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be still, leaving a group of more than 300 people in a daze.

Yang Tianlong put the sword shadow back to the Dantian Purple Mansion to recuperate, and the moment he made a move, he felt the intimacy and eagerness of the sword, it was a kind of long-lost warmth, just like Xiaobai by his side, but he knew that it was not Xiaobai, but another partner.

"I'm not lonely anymore!" This is the deep call of Yang Tianlong's heart, and at this moment, he feels that his body and mind have never felt comfortable.

When he turned his head, he saw more than 300 people all looking at him dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Ahem~~"

Yang Tianlong coughed lightly a few times before waking them up from their dreams one by one.