Although the woman in front of her was somewhat familiar, she still couldn't calm the anger that disturbed her sleep. So the dragon opened its mouth again and □□ towards the sun.

Mo Rong looked at Lan Yao very worriedly, what he prepared for her was not such a strange dragon, but a fire phoenix, as soon as she came on the field and started playing the piano, the fire phoenix would fly out of the air.

Although the fire phoenix is difficult to tame, Mo Rong knows that Lan Yao is unusual, he grew up with her, and naturally knows that she loves the sun and fire. And he once saw a flying phoenix in her eyes, a nine-tailed phoenix, so beautiful and moving. She must have been unusual, so he knew that she could tame it. But I didn't want to, just now that disciple didn't know what mantra to use to attract such a strong opponent. That's how it can be good.

Although Lan Yao's skills are flexible, although he is a mortal body, no matter how fast he is, he can't be as fast as the ancient divine beast in front of him, Cailong, who has been cultivated for 30,000 years. If it weren't for the dragon's pity for the jade and didn't hurt her heart, Lan Yao would have died under its dragon claws thousands of times.

As soon as the bewitching man appeared, his eyes stayed on her. The movement of the hand stopped. In the eyes is stupidity, thoughts, and love.

How could he forget that figure, the figure that had entangled him in the dream demon for thousands of years, the figure that had taken away all his emotions.

How could he see her here.

''''''

He thought her name in his heart.

Lan Yao was already covered in bruises at this moment. She leaped onto the dragon, hilt in hand, trying to get it off its head. This giant dragon was a little annoyed by Lan Yao's actions at the moment, it was a great divine beast, not an ordinary magical beast, how could it be ridden at will.

It began to swing wildly, trying to throw Lan Yao off it.

Lan Yao clung to its scales, not daring to make the slightest movement.

The dragon was grabbed by Lan Yao's scales, and it was very painful, and its body swayed more and more. The tighter Lan Yao cried, the more fiercely it swayed, its tail began to shake, and the raging fire brushed against her body again and again.

Lan Yao was so embarrassed, and the knife in his hand began to stab the dragon's body mercilessly. One knife after another.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and it was impossible to tell whether it was Lan Yao's blood or the dragon's blood.

Everyone present was stunned, this was a situation that had never happened to the Xuanyuan Sect. Not to mention Lan Yao, this giant dragon may not have used a spell at the moment, if it is used, this Xuanyuan faction may be wiped out.

Mo Rong clenched the handkerchief on his body, just when he wanted to save Lan Yao. In the red sun in the sky, there was a sudden mournful roar.

A phoenix gradually entered people's eyes. It looked at Lan Yao on the dragon's body, and a trace of pain crossed its eyes. Towards Lan Yao's body, he flew straight over.

Mo Rong's heart at the moment was in his throat, originally this giant dragon was already difficult to control, and now there is another phoenix, and from the color and appearance of this phoenix, it is not the one he prepared, I am afraid that it is thousands of times more fierce than the fire phoenix he prepared.

The four heads watched all this happily.

Lan Yao, Lan Yao, you are finally going to die in Huangquan, this Xuanyuan faction will never be your turn to speak as a little girl. Hahaha, God help me today, God help me.

However, to everyone's surprise, the phoenix flew in front of Lan Yao, gently lifted Lan Yao's body with her mouth, and then put her in Mo Rong's arms, and when she left, she looked at Mo Rong with grateful eyes. Then he flew towards the dragon.

Mo Rong looked at the person in his arms, and his body trembled uncontrollably. This is his junior sister, the junior sister who has been with him for more than ten years, he can't let her have anything, he can't.

Mo Rong left everyone behind, no longer looked at this feast, and ran towards Mo Bai's residence.

The bewitching man who had just come out of his memories saw that Mo Rong had gone elsewhere with his blood covered in his arms, and immediately chased after him. When he went, he didn't forget to look at his mount with angry eyes.

When the bewitching man followed Mo Rong and chased him to the inky white courtyard, when he saw that cold face, his footsteps stopped.

He saw him stop the bleeding for her, bandage her, and his face remained undisturbed. Just like back then, he was so cold to her, but in her heart, she pretended to be so cold and had nothing to do with herself.

It turns out that Xiao'er, you have left me for thousands of years and returned to his arms. Hehe, it's me who is so stupid and naïve.

The bewitching man angrily unmasked, and his face was the same as ink and white. But he put the same face and acted so enchantingly.

Xiao'er, my name is Chiqiong, this time, even if I cry, I won't let you go, you wait.

Thinking of this, he turned around, a gust of wind blew, and the figure disappeared.

In the Colosseum, dragons and phoenixes fight each other, so lively.

The phoenix seemed to be about to put the colorful dragon to death, unceremoniously.

Cailong dodged again and again. The reason is because this phoenix and it originated from the same sect, 10,000 years ago, and they were one. They restrain each other and cherish each other.

But the phoenix was not polite to it, and the fire kept spewing out in its mouth, and wherever the fire reached, the fire burned endlessly.

"That's enough." Red Dome suddenly appeared, and then one raised his hand, and the dragon flew into the black hole. It also disappeared with the black hole.

Phoenix heard what he had just said to himself, and he called it, take care of her.

Then, the phoenix body flew into the sky, and then, towards the place where Lan Yao was.

The scene was full of sighs. No one knows who the last seductive man to appear will be. But the anger in him was so clear.

Seeing this, several heads felt that this year's beast selection conference could not be held again, so they announced that on this day next year, the beast would be selected again, and the crowd dispersed.