Xu Han had secretly wondered more than once why he had to bring a Confucian like Feng Yan when he came to investigate the demon clan.

It's not that he looks down on scholars, it's just that he has a specialization in the art industry, and he may not be able to do what a scholar can do, but this thing of slaying demons and eliminating demons, no matter how you look at it, is not something that people like Feng Yan can participate in.

It's just that he has always pursued the principle of not caring about himself, so although he was puzzled about this, he didn't ask much.

Until this time.

When he looked at the scholar's straight waist, high head, and the white light that surrounded his body, the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

He had heard some stories about Confucianism and Taoism, blessed by heaven and earth, difficult for demons to approach, and difficult for ghosts to hurt.

But he dismissed it as nonsense, and the Feng Yan in front of him at this moment obviously subverted Xu Han's thoughts.

Jiaolong had obviously never seen anything like this, but it instinctively felt that the white light that overflowed from Feng Yan's body carried some kind of terrifying power. Therefore, there was a slight sparkle of jealousy in his eyes.

"Roar!" But its thirst for human flesh clearly outweighed its fear of white light.

It finally couldn't hold it anymore, it let out a roar from its mouth, and as soon as its body moved, its huge head slammed into the white light summoned by Feng Yan.

The white light and the phoenix words it wrapped in trembled at that time, but after a few breaths, this trembling stopped abruptly.

However, the dragon let out a terrible long scream, and a trace of blood appeared on the head that touched the white light, and it was obviously a lot of injuries.

It's just that this kind of injury didn't make it rise half a point of retreat, as Feng Yan said, he was not an ordinary dragon, but a demon dragon that was eroded by demon qi. It is more powerful than ordinary dragons, but it is also more violent and bloodthirsty.

Its mouth opened at that moment, and a dark red energy began to gather in its mouth, eventually turning into a huge ball of light.

"Not good!" Feng Yan's face suddenly changed when he saw this, and he shouted loudly.

But it was too late, and the huge red ball of light was spit out by the dragon, and it slammed straight into the white light inspired by Feng Yan.

Rumble!

A huge roar rang out, and the entire ground began to tremble as the entire ground began to tremble due to the huge energy fluctuations generated by the collision of the two forces.

The bodies of the group fell to the ground one after another under such trembling.

But their eyes were fixed on the Confucian student standing in front of them. They knew he was their only hope of survival.

Gradually, the shaking of the earth subsided, and Feng Yan's body had already collapsed, and the white light around him also became dark and bright.

The strength of the demon dragon was far beyond his expectations, and it was more than enough to deal with ordinary monsters with his protective divine light, but the demon dragon in front of him obviously could not be measured by common sense.

The demon dragon obviously also saw Feng Yan's weakness at this moment, its eyes were full of blood, and its whole body was coiled together, as if it was ready to attack.

A wry smile appeared on Feng Yan's face, and the faces of the people behind him changed drastically, with a strong color of fear.

......

"Your Majesty, aren't you going to make a move?" On the hill in the distance, the old man looked at the dragon that was already entrenched like a string of arrows, and asked with a frown.

Linglong Pavilion and Tiance Mansion have joined forces and are already preparing to take action against the Long Night Division. There is a way that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, save those juniors, one is to make a good fate, and the other is to bring all the news of what Sen Luo Hall has done back to the Linglong Pavilion, with Si blank or Ning Zhumang's thoughts, it is naturally not difficult to deduce the joy exposed by this matter. This is not a clever plan to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf.

"There's no hurry. The man shook his head, it was difficult to see the expression on his face at the moment in the darkness, but the light in those eyes was extremely deep, like a pool of dry wells for ten thousand years, bottomless.

"But—" The old man hesitated a little when he heard this, he had followed this man for many years, and he could be said to have watched him grow up with one hand. His calculations and the city government are the only ones that the old man has seen in his life, but at this moment, the benefits of saving this group of juniors are obviously greater than watching them die, so after hesitating, he still persuaded him: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks..."

"Shhhh The man interrupted the old man, and his gaze looked into the distance, looking straight at the young man in the crowd.

"Wait, the seeds left behind by the currents of the sea should not be so incompetent. ”

......

The dragon pounced again.

Despair crossed their faces.

The only hope Feng Yan was also seriously injured under the impact of the dragon, and in the face of the powerful dragon, they couldn't have the slightest intention of resisting, so they could only wait quietly for death to come.

Feng Yan raised his head, he looked at the dragon that had been killed, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he was still stubborn and straightened his slender body again, and the few white lights around him lit up again.

He naturally knew that this time, he would not be able to stop the impact of the dragon.

Even if he was dying, he wanted to give it a try.

It's not that he's stubborn. But he has so many lives behind him, those are his fellow disciples, and their lives have fallen on his shoulders, if he also gives up, will he live up to the trust of others.

Sometimes, people are like that.

The more you carry, the more you have to straighten your back.

Jiaolong finally killed in front of Feng Yan.

The white light he held up again was crumbling under the impact of the dragon, and Feng Yan, who was connected to his heart, turned even pale, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

But this time, he blocked Jiaolong's attack again.

The white light scorched the dragon's face, and its huge head was already covered with blood.

The heavy smell of blood aroused the ferocity in its body, and after it was repulsed, its huge body swung and was about to crash again.

This time, both Feng Yan and Jiaolong themselves knew that the white light could no longer block this blow.

And at the moment when the two were about to collide......

A hand tied with a strip of white cloth suddenly stretched out from Feng Yan's back and pressed it impartially on the barrier built by the white light.

A dark wave rippled from the barrier at that time, as if some strange power had blessed it.

Rumble!

Another loud bang rang up.

The already crumbling barrier, with the blessing of that force, actually blocked the dragon's impact this time.

Feng Yan, who was unexpected, looked sideways at the owner of that arm with a surprised face, but it was Xu Han, who had parted ways with everyone before, but returned here with several judge's pens.

At this moment the boy was stretching out his arm and pressing his teeth against the barrier, as if it was a very difficult thing for him to do.

Feng Yan could probably guess that being able to block Jiaolong's blow was inseparable from Xu Han's move, but he couldn't figure out what was so special about Xu Han's arm, and now was obviously not the time to ask about these things.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu. He spoke in a deep voice, his tone of voice was sincere.

"Now is not the time to say that. Xu Han didn't see it, but asked with a solemn expression: "I can only support it for a while, if I want to get in touch with this predicament, I have to find another way." ”

At this moment, the dragon collided again, and the white barrier shook violently again.

"Brother Xu, what's the plan?" asked Feng Yan, who was struggling to support the barrier.

Xu Han pondered for a while when he heard this, a decisive color flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Can you only defend with this white light?"

"Confucianism uses the way of sages to subdue demons and evils, which is naturally offensive and defensible, but this demon dragon is too powerful, Feng is not good at learning, only has the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back. Feng Yan said with some shame.

Xu Han rolled his eyes, and at this time, he still had the heart to sigh at these, for these Confucian students, Xu Han was really a little difficult to understand.

But soon he put away his thoughts, his face was straight, and he looked at that Feng Yan and said.

"In that case, you can help me so that I can touch the head of the demon dragon!"

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't think of what the meaning of doing this was, but now that the situation is critical, where does he have time to think more, at the moment, his heart is horizontal, so he nodded and said.

"Good!"

......

The dragon's body slammed into it again, and it couldn't understand why these undoubtedly ant-like characters in front of it were so difficult, and such difficulty made it bored, and the boredom finally turned into exposure, piling up in the bottom of its heart.

"Brother Xu!"

Just when the huge head of the dragon was about to hit the white barrier, Feng Yan let out a shout, and those barriers suddenly closed at that time, condensed at one point, and turned into a huge arm and pressed straight against the face of the dragon.

Roar!

The dragon, who had never thought that everyone would dare to fight back, let out an angry roar and collided with the arm.

Losing the blessing of the strange power on Xu Han's arm, this white arm and Jiaolong were frozen for a few breaths, then they suddenly turned into pieces and dissipated, and Feng Yan, who was connected to the heart, was even more shocked, and his face turned pale and he took a few steps backwards before he stabilized his body.

Although the dragon was relieved of most of its strength in this stalemate, its body attack was still straight towards everyone, its bloody mouth was wide open, and the foul-smelling fishy wind blew, making everyone sick to their stomachs.

And the blood light in Jiaolong's eyes was also flourishing at that time, and he seemed to have thought of the wonderful feeling when he swallowed everyone into his belly.

But at this moment, a figure stood between it and the others.

It was a young man with a white cloth tied around his right arm.

I saw that the muscles around the young man's body bulged high at that time, and a majestic qi flowed from his body.

And his arm tied with a white cloth strip suddenly stretched out and pressed impartially on the face door that the dragon rushed to kill.

Bite!

Time seemed to stop at that moment, and the picture seemed to stand still.

The corners of the young man's mouth suddenly sketched a smile, and the corners of his mouth lifted as he whispered.

"I want to kill them. ”

"Pass me first. ”