The female dragon seemed to be able to feel the amazing momentum of Yu Manjun's move, facing the ** sharp sword around him, and Yu Manjun's palm strength, it didn't pay attention to the ** cold light flickering sword at all, and suddenly rose from the turbid shallow water, and in a sharp and piercing roar, a thick white gas was facing Yu Manjun's inky black palm power that was blasted down.

"Boom ......"

The thick white air can actually be equal to the inky black palm power that Yu Manjun blasted down, when the thick white airflow and the inky black palm power collided, two circles of dazzling shock waves, in the loud bang, spread in all directions, from this attack, if it was just Yu Manjun alone and this female dragon fighting, it is really difficult to say.

However, this time Yu Manjun did not come alone.

She brought more than twenty young disciples over, although more than twenty people, in the previous battle to besiege the female dragon, more than half of them had died, and only ** people remained.

But the sacrifice of those female disciples is not worthless.

The female dragon, who was in an extremely brave state before, was already covered in bruises.

At this time, the ** female disciple made another great achievement.

Yang Zhen, who was hiding at the edge of the woods, clearly saw the ** sharp long sword in the hand of the ** young female disciple stabbed the female Jiaolong's body almost at the same time without resisting or dodging the female Jiaolong.

Five or six swords stabbed into the fine scales of the female dragon's body, and the tips of the swords slipped away.

The two or three sharp swords that didn't slip away pierced a piece of wood like piercing a broken piece of wood, and the entire blade of the sword pierced the body of the female dragon.

"Roaring !!!"

The stout body was suddenly pierced by two or three sharp swords, and the triangular head of the female dragon that had just fallen into the water suddenly bounced up to the highest, at least six or seven meters out of the water, and the hideous blood basin mouth suddenly opened to the extreme, and the terrible and piercing roar shook dozens of miles away, and the water surface of the entire Yanyue Pond was waved layer by layer because of this loud roar.

It's over!

When Yang Zhen saw that its body was pierced by three swords, he knew that it was dead.

Even if these three swords may not have hit its vital point, it can't be killed directly, but there are still Yu Manjun and that ** young woman around it.

With them here, will they keep their surname?

"Roar !!!!"

Perhaps the fiery red male dragon finally heard the roar of the female dragon, and suddenly let out a loud roar several miles to the south, and the sharp voice was full of anxiety and anger.

The emotions in its voice can be fully felt even if it is not of its kind.

Yang Zhen heard that in the woods behind him, with the two roars sounding one after another, there were bursts of messy running sounds, Yang Zhen looked back and found that more than a dozen small beasts were rushing out of various hidden places in a panic, rushing towards the depths of the woods in a panic.

It seems that he was frightened by the two loud roars of the two dragons one after another.

Rabbits, a small thing that runs very fast, seem to have a tradition of hitting trees to death, and when Yang Zhen looked at it, he actually saw a rabbit running extremely fast crashing headlong into a cedar tree.

The little guy ran too fast, and in the high-speed rush, he avoided seven or eight big trees one after another, but he didn't expect that after avoiding seven or eight big trees, there would be a particularly thick cedar tree in front of him, even if it suddenly saw the big tree, it had already flashed to the right urgently, but it still did not dodge, and hit the big fir tree hard.

Twenty or thirty meters away, Yang Zhen heard a muffled "boom" sound from its little head hitting it.

As soon as the voice sounded, it made Yang Zhen's scalp tingle, and his eyes closed subconsciously.

With such a heavy sound, even if a person hits his head, he will burp.

What's more, just a rabbit with a small head?

When he was in elementary school, when he saw a book saying that a rabbit had crashed into a tree and died, Yang Zhen still felt ridiculous.

How could a rabbit run so fast, how could it crash into it? It's gone in a flash, huh?

But the scene just now solved Yang Zhen's confusion.

It turned out that the reason why they crashed into the trees was because they were so fast. So fast that many times they don't have time to avoid the big trees in front of them.

It's like a drag racing person, although the speed is extremely fast, but it is very easy to crash into something.

When Yang Zhen looked at the battlefield outside the woods again, the situation had already turned one side down.

The female Jiaolong, who was pierced by three sharp swords, was no longer Yu Manjun's opponent, and under the jet-black palm power of Yu Manjun who flew in the air, she struggled and rolled in the shallow water to avoid, but it was still bombarded by Yu Manjun's palm power on its already scarred body.

Yang Zhen could see a few miles away, a white wave quickly approaching this side in a roar, but it was still a few miles away after all.

Yang Zhen visually observed that with the speed of the male dragon, when it arrived here, the dark green female dragon must have been killed by Yu Manjun a long time ago.

Yu Manjun will definitely hurry up and kill the female dragon before it arrives.

Anyone would do that.

Yu Manjun took advantage of the female dragon to be seriously injured, and the scene of bombardment was very creative.

The four female disciples who were still alive kept stepping on the water and flew up, and after flying up, they used their shoulders as a stepping stone for Yu Manjun, and the four young women rose and fell, one by one took turns to fly up, and when Yu Manjun stepped on one person with one foot, another person would fly up again and give her a step.

The efforts of the four of them made Yu Manjun's whole person not fall at all, just volleying in the air above the shallow water, and the inky black palm power bombarded down in the air, and from time to time the female dragon rolling in the water and dodging the flesh and blood flew sideways.

Yang Zhen was not mistaken, there are indeed only four young women who are still alive now.

The other four or five people, in the rage after the body of the female dragon was pierced by three sharp swords just now, killed five more in one breath with their tails and mouths.

That's its dying counterattack!

Maybe it hated the women who pierced its body with its sword, so the first time it was seriously injured, it didn't have much of its remaining strength dissipated, and it rose up and killed it again.

It's a pity that its remnants are only enough to kill five.

Perhaps, at this time, its heart is also full of such regrets.

In fact, it killed quite a few people tonight.

If it weren't for Yu Manjun, there were too many people this time.

If it's not shallow water, you can't hide it.

If those young women hadn't had such a complicated and fierce sword formation, it would certainly not have fallen into such a situation.

In its heyday, Yu Manjun should not be its opponent.

It's just that there are no ifs in reality.

The reality is that it is on the verge of death.

The counterattack is powerless, and the return to heaven is also powerless.

(To be continued)