The scales and armor fell, the flesh and blood blurred, and the blood kept coming out, and looking at the posture of this crack, it was not like being injured by a treasure, but like being scratched by the teeth of some fierce beast.

The dragon that can transform into a dragon, the lowest realm is also an eighth-level demon beast, but this monk is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant realm, it stands to reason that the huge difference in the realm will not win, but this person does not want to escape, but fights for the camp step by step and this blue Jiao, obviously seeing that this Jiao is seriously injured, the magic power is buckled, so he wants to take the opportunity to take advantage of it.

A shape-shifting dragon above level eight is extremely rare in the entire human world, and it can be said that the whole body is a treasure, whether it is Jiaodan, Jiao scales, Jiao claws, and even Jiao tendons and bones are the best materials for refining magic weapons and elixirs.

Seeing that he couldn't take much advantage of people, a trace of impatience flashed in Lan Jiao's eyes, and the blue flames rushing out of his body became more and more vigorous, and he said angrily: "Damn humans, don't you get out of the way, don't you have to let the deity kill you one by one before you are willing?"

This Jiao has a reason to be satisfied and resentful, if it weren't for being seriously injured by the Xuanming Cold Turtle, it would be said that it was a monk in the middle stage of the Ming Yuan Infant, or that he was not afraid of the late Ming Yuan Infant, and now the mana in the body is not one in ten, and the whole body can't stop stinging, but this ant is endless.

"It's not difficult to get out of the way, Your Excellency only needs to inform me and the others why they quietly ran away from the fire companion and ran to this Lingao Island alone?" the middle-aged man in the purple robe and high crown said in a cold voice.

"I don't know the humble thing of life and death, this whole sea belongs to my dragon clan, what does the deity want to do, do I still need to inform you?"

Lan Jiao said, the blue light around his body expanded and contracted, his body distorted and changed in the blue light, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blue dragon more than a foot long, its claws soared into the air, and rushed towards the black-robed man in the center, his mouth opened, and a huge blue light cluster like a head erupted, and in the light cluster, a blue crystal bead as small as a fist was shrouded, and the temperature in the air flew out with the light cluster, and it was much colder again.

The black-robed man's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Be careful, this is the Evil Jiao's natal demon pill, don't be touched by it." ”

Before the words fell, with a "bang", the blue light cluster spread out in the air, turning into a blue pillar of light as thick as dozens of fingers, shooting towards the two male cultivators like a sharp arrow, but the blue crystal bead in the light cluster flew towards the woman in white.

This Jiao had already seen that among the people, two men had already reached the peak of the middle Yuan Infant realm, but this woman seemed to have not advanced to the middle Yuan Infant realm for a long time, and her divine power was the weakest.

The black-robed man drove the giant shield in front of him in time, and the purple-robed man also summoned back the golden cymbals, and the white-clothed woman with a slender figure had words in her mouth, and the white crystal beads above her head flashed, turning into a white light and shadow that disappeared into the woman's body, and a dazzling white light flew out around the woman's body, and in the blink of an eye, the woman was wrapped in a thick oval white light curtain, and the light curtain looked extremely thick and robust.

The sleeve of the robe in his right hand shook, and an inch-long emerald green flying sword flew out of the sleeve, turning into a ruler length in the clear sound, stabbing at the flying Jiaodan, and the left hand made a move towards the treasure mirror in the air, and the treasure mirror turned into a palm-like size, falling into the woman's palm, and with a rush of mana, a ray of color and brilliance condensed from the mirror.

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Unexpectedly, the blue Jiao Dan suddenly sped up, turned into a blue light, passed by the flying sword, and flew towards the woman, the treasure mirror in the hand of the woman in white flickered, and a pillar of color light flew out, covering the blue demon pill in the pillar of light, and the heart moved, and the emerald green flying sword slashed at the blue Jiao that followed the demon pill.

This time, in the face of the demon pill, this pillar of color light seemed to be out of order, and the bottom couldn't slow down the demon pill, only to see a flash of blue light in front of him, and the demon pill had already hit the body protection shield.

"Boom" with a loud sound, the little demon pill was like a 10,000-pound heavy object, knocking the woman in white upside down and flying dozens of feet away, the bottom of the protective light cover that looked extremely strong collapsed at the touch of a touch, and instantly collapsed, and in the sound of "Zi Zi La", the whole body of the woman in white turned into a piece of blue ice, her limbs could not move a little, and her face was full of stunned.

The emerald green long sword flew head-on, one of the blue Jiao's front paws waved at will, "dang", the long sword flew towards the sky, the tail of the dragon swung, "brushed" the ground, the blue light flashed, the figure had arrived in front of the woman, the claws stretched out, and slapped down at the woman's head, the blood light burst out, and the head of the woman in the white shirt was exploded by the claws of the claw.

A white light and shadow flew out from the woman's headless body, flashed, and reached a hundred zhang away, and a small yuan baby more than an inch tall was wrapped in the light and shadow, and his face was full of horror.

Lan Jiao seemed to have expected the woman to have such a move, and the crystal clear blue demon pill seemed to have spirituality, jumped high, and flew towards the woman's escaped Yuan Ying. There was another muffled "bang", and the woman's primordial body was destroyed by the lightning-like flying demon pill.

One hit. The blue demon pill flew towards the dragon on its own.

The strange blade sacrificed by the black-robed man followed the dragon after he died, and slashed it down with a roar. But it was a step too slow, Jiaolong swallowed the demon pill in one bite, his claws flew into the air, his tail flicked, and he turned around and threw himself at the black-robed man.

This blue Jiao showed its body, and after shrinking its body, its speed was several times faster than before, if it wasn't for the lack of mana, there was no need to sacrifice the natal demon pill to attack the enemy. Because of the lack of mana, he didn't dare to release the natal demon pill for too long.

The black-robed man shouted loudly, and struck the black shield in front of him with a palm, and the black shield rolled and flew out, shooting black light, and the shield surface expanded and contracted, and then, a strong coercion rushed out of the shield, and there was an explosion of "boom". The black shield suddenly burst open on its own in front of the dragon, splitting, and sharp spikes roared and flew out.

Jiaolong originally wanted to hit the black shield with one claw, but he didn't expect to suffer such a thing. With a clanging sound, more than a dozen magic weapon fragments slammed into his body together, and a black spike of a ruler length pierced deep into his body. Another spike stabbed right in the right eye.

Along with this, a thick black gas rushed out of the black-robed man's body. Turning around and flying back to the rear, it is very convenient to do the same. It is not much different from this Jiaolong, and it has escaped a thousand feet away in an instant, and with a stretch of his right hand, he took out a few runes shining with various colors of brilliance from his arms, and secretly aroused them, and his heart was moved, and the black strange blade that had failed in a blow just now jumped high, and flew over with a roar after the death of the dragon.

A look of resentment flashed in one of the dragon's eyes, and with a roar, he drove a blue demon cloud to chase after the past, and between the swaying of his body, all the magic weapon fragments that pierced into his body flew upside down, regardless of the black strange blade that flew after death.

From Jiaolong, spewing out demon pills, to killing the woman in white, it is a long story, but it is all in an instant.

The purple-robed man hurriedly avoided the blue Jiao's several natal cold flames, and seeing the tragic death of the white-robed woman, the black-robed man blew himself up with a top-level magic weapon, but this blue Jiao was still extremely stubborn, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. I didn't dare to think about it, I ran away in the other direction, stretched out my hand and made a move towards the golden cymbal, and in the sound of the clear sound, the golden cymbal became smaller and smaller, turning into a golden light and shadow flying from the afterlife, burrowing into the sleeve of the purple-robed man and disappearing.

After the black-robed man died, the wind roared, Jiaolong has now chased after him, the interval is getting closer and closer, and now there is a lack of a hundred zhang, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man, and his hands waved back together, and several talismans that had been stirred up fluttered like butterflies wearing flowers, and they rose rapidly.

In the thunderbolt rumbling, the green thunder shone brightly, the flames flew, and the black-robed man had turned into a sea of thunder and fire after his death, and the thunder and fire were also mixed with a thick black mist and a series of snowy sword shadows, and the sound of sneering was endless.

Looking at the power of these talismans, it seems that they are all rare high-end talismans, not only "thunder talismans", but also "fire wall talismans", as well as the extremely precious "ten thousand sword talismans", as for the black mist with a strong foul smell, it is obviously not a simple thing, but these few talismans, the value is only afraid to exceed a million spirit stones.

"Ten Thousand Sword Talismans" as the treasure of the town shop in the "Haitian Tower" in Guangling City, the price of one is one million spirit stones, I heard that these rare "Ten Thousand Sword Talismans", within the Lu Kingdom, as long as the Zhenhai Sect Master Shen Hai can make it alone, this three-headed and six-armed famous monk is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also a talisman master, even so, making a talisman seal will consume the moment of Shen Da Monk for half a year.

The disciples of Wuwei Sect Academy once hesitated for a while in Haitianlou, but after all, they were not willing to buy one.

If it weren't for the black-robed man's three heads and six arms, he wouldn't dare to announce several powerful talismans at such a close interval, otherwise, he was afraid that even a small life would be difficult to escape, and he wouldn't recognize people after these talismans were sacrificed.

Especially the sword shadow in the "Ten Thousand Sword Talisman" can fly out of a hundred zhang in an instant, and the attack of each sword shadow will not be inferior to the full force of the late Jindan monk. I don't dare to say that there are really 10,000 sword shadows in a talisman seal, there will always be thousands of Dao, thousands of Jindan late-stage monks struck a sword together, not to mention that it is an ordinary Yuanying monk, even the great monk will suffer a big loss if he is caught off guard.

Lan Jiao was hit again, close at hand, there was no way to avoid it, so he had to shrink his body into a ball, bury his head in his body, and fly towards the ground, a dazzling blue light flew out of his body, protecting his body, and letting the thunder and fire sword shadow add to his body.

Hearing the loud sound of thunder and feeling the strong power in the talisman seal after death, the purple-robed middle-aged man who was flying away suddenly stopped his retreat, a chaotic look flashed in his eyes, turned around, spread out his divine sense, and swept away the direction of the black-robed man and the dragon.

Jiaolong remained motionless, lying on the ground, his body constantly twitching, as if he had died under the thunder and fire.