The strength of the dragon is not comparable to the beauty of ordinary immortals, and he has been in this realm for at least millions of years, whether it is skill, martial arts, experience, supernatural powers, and secret methods, he is far superior to several others.

He held his own bamboo steel whip, and with a crowd of enemies, he actually suppressed those dragon masters to the point that they couldn't move.

"Huh!" In less than ten rounds, the dragon suddenly swung out a whip and hit a dragon master, who was immediately seriously injured and vomited blood and flew out.

The faces of the others changed drastically, and in less than ten rounds, their siege was not only defeated, but also lost a helper, and the dragon's skill was far beyond their expectations.

"Ahh The dragon master who was knocked away suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Everyone in the midst of the battle stopped fighting for a moment, paying attention to what was happening on that side.

I don't know where a large group of blood-clothed people appeared, the injured dragon master was being caught by one of them, with the incessant screams, the dragon master's body was gradually drying up, and everyone else could see that this person was absorbing the life essence and strength of this dragon master.

"Devil's Man!" Everyone present raised their vigilance, and several dragons couldn't help but take action against the blood-clothed man.

"Hmph, the light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon!" The blood-clothed man who was absorbing the skill of the master of the dragon clan was quite disdainful of these people, and his hand sped up his strength, and in an instant, the master of the dragon clan was thrown to the ground by him absorbing the power and life essence and leaving only a shriveled empty shell.

Immediately, this person's figure was in a trance, and when he returned to his original position, several dragon masters were all dying, and they were captured by the people behind him.

"Goo!" Seeing this, the throat of the black water river god couldn't help but move up and down, those few were the heavenly immortal masters of the dragon clan, for him, they were unattainable, but they were easily taken down by the blood-clothed man, this kind of strength was too terrifying, the most important thing is that the other party is a person in the demon path!

"Little Dragon?" The man on the other side looked at the dragon and asked.

Yu Jie was also surprised, he didn't know how the other party knew his name, but he wasn't worried about anything, so he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Yes, it's me!" ”

"In that case, that's right, come with us!" The blood-clothed man spoke with an undeniable momentum.

But who is Jie Jie? People who dare to eat Tang monk meat and dare to risk the disapproval of the world, the other party is arrogant, and the purpose is unknown, he will not be afraid of the other party, "Why! There was another kind of arrogance in the words.

"Bold!" The two people behind the blood-clothed man shouted loudly, and then walked out and grabbed Yang Fan, but the blood-clothed man did not stop him, as if he was happy that this happened.

The momentum of these two people rushing forward was extremely fierce, and the key was that their cultivation was not weak at all, but they just poked out their claws, and there was a strong blood-red aura surging towards Yu Jie.

"Die!" The steel whip in his hand was shocked, and there was no stagnation between the waves, and he broke the other party's blood-colored qi in a millimeter, and then attached his own qi to the steel whip, and one whip had blown one person up, and another whip was thrown out, and it also split the person in half.

Fei Jie's hand can be described as quite ruthless, and he will be ruthless as soon as he makes a move, even if he has just fought with several masters of the dragon clan, he has also left a lot of affection, otherwise the master of the dragon clan who was knocked away would have died a long time ago, but if he was killed at that time, it would not necessarily be a bad thing, it was better than being sucked dry by the people in the demon path and died.

As for the killing of those two companions, not only did the blood-clothed man at the front say nothing, but even the subordinates in the back did not see the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if these things were taken for granted to them, which made people feel chilled.

"Little Dragon, I don't know what your skills are, but I was personally named by the Venerable and asked me to take you back, what I just killed was just two wastes, so let this seat weigh your catties!" A blood-colored knife appeared in the blood-clothed man's hand, sharp and eerie.

......Before he could finish his words, the blood-clad man attacked, and the sound of blood-colored qi cutting through the air was accompanied by the sound of blood-colored qi cutting through the air.

This person's skills are profound, and his power is also extraordinary, but Yang Fan, who has not yet completely escaped from the predicament, is not ashamed of him, this person actually disregards the lives of his subordinates, and then he attacks him in the middle of the words, and his character is bad, and he is really worthy of being a person in the devil's way.

"Dang!" The dragon blocked the opponent's blade with his steel whip, but his face was not very good-looking, his own weapon was clear, but he understood it in the fight just now, his weapon had the upper hand, although it was not exaggerated to be cut off by the opponent's blow, but it was also left with a shallow blade mark.

"Up......roar" There is a breath overflowing in the battle between the two, among which the qi of the dragon is water, but it is sharp, domineering and abnormal, and the surrounding gravel is all holes after being hit; On the other hand, after the blood-colored qi of the blood-clothed man encountered the stones, it was like the snow of the scorching sun, and it dissipated!

......The two kept fighting, and the aftermath became bigger and bigger, and the underground cell shook regardless of the shaking, and finally, after the two clashed again, the place was no longer overwhelmed, and began to collapse completely, and all the top of the prison poured down, the palace collapsed, and the black water poured in.

"Brother Yang!" At this time, it was Zhang Yi who saved Yang Fan's life, although Yang Fan's strength had been restored, but he was locked by chains, and he couldn't break free for a while.

"Take it!" I only heard a sound in my ear, and a blue bead appeared next to him, Yang Fan hurriedly grabbed it, and the river around him immediately withdrew a foot away.

Beads of water! Great stuff! It's a lifesaver at times like these!

The battle between the two in the water is still going on, and now it looks much better than at the beginning, but Yang Fan knows that the dragon and the dragon have the upper hand, which is not difficult to judge, the dragon in the battle actually paid some attention to the situation of Yang Fan and the two, and it was naturally more powerful than the blood-clothed man who fought with him.

The blood-clothed man also felt troubled at this time, he miscalculated the strength of the dragon, who let him come in and saw that it took several rounds for the dragon to knock the opponent away, if he was replaced, it would not be so troublesome.

It's a pity that he missed a few points and didn't count, the first is that although Fei Jie fought with the other party, he himself is also a dragon clan, he kept his hand, and then the most critical and important point is that he has been sealed for millions of years, and the dragon who has just escaped from the trap is completely unsuitable for his body!

And now, the dragon is recovering at a flying speed.