"Plop!"

The sound of Tian Lin entering the water came, and everyone was stunned, they never expected that it would be such a result, even Tian Lin himself didn't expect how Ye Cheng avoided him.

But now, Tian Lin has no chance to know.

After he 'jumped' into the Yin Dragon Pond, he was immediately covered by the 'Gathering Evil Water', and the whole person also sank towards the bottom of the Yin Dragon Pond.

Xu Jiao's face was full of horror, but Ye Cheng was not pushed down, but she breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Zihuan and Li Jiaxin brothers and sisters were stunned, only Wang Xuanfeng frowned, only he could see how Ye Cheng moved a position out of thin air, the speed was too fast!

Almost touching Ye Cheng in Tianlin, Ye Cheng moved horizontally.

'What is the origin of this kid?' Wang Xuanfeng was secretly surprised.

"Lao Tian!"

Shen Lian's eyes were torn, Tian Lin was his brother, he was born and died, and he didn't expect to fold in Yinlongtan like this.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Shen Lian was furious, and in the past few days, he had lost two brothers.

Ye Cheng turned a deaf ear, stood with his hands in his hands, lowered his head and frowned slightly, as if he didn't care about how Shen Lian was angry, what he was concerned about at the moment was only the situation at the bottom of the Yin Dragon Pool.

At this moment, the water of the Yin Dragon Pond seemed to be boiling, like boiling dumplings, a large number of bubbles appeared on the water surface, and at the same time, in the center of the Yin Dragon Pond, a whirlpool appeared.

"Shhh

A hiss was heard, and the sound echoed over the nearby rocks.

"It's out!"

Ye Cheng's eyes froze, and at the moment when he spoke, a pitch-black Yin Dragon with the thickness of a water tank rushed out, its whole body was covered with black scales, exuding a sharp metallic luster, and on the head of the Yin Dragon, there were two eyes the size of a lantern.

What's even more surprising is that on the top of this yin dragon's head, there are two protrusions more than a foot long, and at the top of this protrusion, there is a small 'Y' shaped fork formed.

"It's about to grow dragon horns, this is going to turn into a dragon. I didn't expect that on the earth, there are demon beasts of this level!"

Ye Cheng's expression became solemn.

This Yin Dragon turned out to be a third-order peak strength demon beast, if it was given another hundred years, it would swallow that Lingzhi plant, and it would be able to successfully transform into a real Jiaolong.

This yin dragon is guarding here, guarding the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, just to wait for an opportunity to turn into a Jiao.

It's a pity that it met Ye Cheng.

"Do it!"

At the same time, Wang Xuanfeng shouted, he didn't have time to think about Ye Cheng's affairs anymore, the only top priority was to solve this Yin Dragon.

Twenty years ago, when Wang Xuanfeng discovered this Yin Dragon, the top of its head had just transformed into dragon horns, just a small protrusion on the top of its head, and now it had grown to a foot long.

Wang Xuanfeng is not the Wang Xuanfeng of twenty years ago, he has become a real person of cultivating the Fa, and this Yin Dragon is not the Yin Dragon of twenty years ago.

With Wang Xuanfeng's order, Shen Lian also knew that now was not the time to trouble Ye Cheng, so all the mercenaries present took out their firearms and swept at Yin Long.

"Da Da Da!"

The bullets rained down on the scales of the Yin Dragon, which were poured like molten iron, sending out a large spark.

Seeing this, everyone gasped, this Yin Dragon's scale armor is too terrifying, isn't it even afraid of bullets?

How could such a terrifying creature exist in the world?

Before everyone had time to think about it, they saw a gust of fishy wind coming.

"Hiss!"

The Yin Dragon was enraged, and hissed twice angrily, and a divine dragon swung its tail, stirring up monstrous waves, and a large area of concentrated water was scattered towards Shen Lian and the others.

"It's not good, get back!"

Shen Lian and the others were shocked, because they were all martial artists, and there were many internal strength martial artists, so they were all very fast, Rao was so, there were still two unlucky ghosts who were contaminated by the gathering water, and their faces turned black in an instant, and the whole person fell to the ground in pain and rolled.

When Li Zihuan and Li Jiaxin saw this scene, their faces turned white with fright.

"Master Wang, you are here to deal with the Yin Dragon, we are waiting for you at the mouth of the valley!"

After saying this, the two brothers and sisters took a large number of bodyguards and ran towards the entrance of the Yin Dragon Pond, standing at the mouth of the valley, more than a hundred meters away from the central battlefield, which was a little relieved.

On the other side, Wang Xuanfeng sacrificed a small silver sword, it was only a foot long and two fingers wide, casting a spell, this silver sword seemed to be alive, flying around Wang Xuanfeng.

"Is this the Imperial Sword Technique?" Li Jiaxin stood in the distance, stunned.

Li Zihuan nodded excitedly and said: "I have long heard that Master Wang's means are through the heavens and he knows the spells of the Immortal Family, but now it seems to be true! With Master Wang's move, he will definitely be able to kill this Yin Dragon!"

The moment Ye Cheng saw Wang Xuanfeng sacrifice the flying sword, his expression also moved slightly.

This flying sword turned out to be a low-level magic weapon, if it was in the immortal cultivation world, this level of magic weapon belonged to the big road, and it could be found anywhere, but there was still such a magic weapon on the earth, which had to surprise Ye Cheng a little.

'I have long heard that before the pre-Qin period, there was a period of immortal cultivation civilization on the earth, and the legend of the sword immortal was recorded in the annals of Huaxia, and now Wang Xuanfeng sacrificed a flying sword, which seems to be true!'

Ye Cheng thought secretly, but he watched this flying sword flying around Wang Xuanfeng's body, and shook his head slightly.

How could a lowest-level flying sword magic weapon break through the scale armor of a third-order peak demon beast?

The third-order peak demon beast was not much different from the strength of the early stage of foundation building, and Wang Xuanfeng could not be the opponent of this demon beast.

"Hiss!"

On the other side, Shen Lian was furious and said angrily: "Master Wang, how long do you have left, we can't hold on anymore!"

In just three minutes, there were only four of his eight teammates left, even Shen Lian and Xu Jiao, who were almost contaminated by the splashing water in the Yin Dragon Pool.

What's even more terrifying is that this Yin Dragon is not afraid of bullets, even armor-piercing bullets, which can penetrate iron plates with a thickness of five centimeters, still can't hurt the Yin Dragon in the slightest.

Shen Lian's heart had already cooled.

If you continue to fight like this, you will have to give your life here.

"That's it!"

Wang Xuanfeng's voice came, and he seemed to have finished casting the spell, only to see that on Wang Xuanfeng's heavenly spirit cover, a white essence flew out and submerged into the low-level flying sword magic weapon.

"Buzz!"

The silver flying sword hummed and turned into countless afterimages, flying around Wang Xuanfeng non-stop, causing the vicinity around him to be filled with the sound of 'whooshing' breaking through the sky.

"Slash!"

Wang Xuanfeng was full of spirits, and pointed his two fingers together, pointing at the seven inches of the Yin Dragon.

"Whoosh!"

The silver flying sword seemed to have eyes, and under the drive of Wang Xuanfeng, it slashed towards the Yin Dragon.

Wang Xuanfeng's face was full of confidence, his flying sword was indestructible, and half a meter of steel could be easily cut off.

Ten years ago, he spent nearly 100 million yuan at the auction on a cruise ship on the high seas outside Hong Kong Island, which is really a sky-high price!

"Hmph, if it weren't for the lack of time in the last few years, when I got this flying sword ten years ago, I would have come to kill you!" Wang Xuanfeng sneered in his heart.

"Nail!"

A crisp sound came.

After the silver flying sword flew out, not only did it not kill the Yin Dragon, but it was also vulnerable at all, and the moment it touched the scale armor on the Yin Dragon's body, it actually ...... Broken......

Except for Ye Cheng, everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, as if time had stood still.

Wang Xuanfeng's face turned white all of a sudden, and his face was like ashes, like mourning.

This silver flying sword is Wang Xuanfeng's most proud magic weapon, its attack power is amazing, even it can't kill the Yin Dragon, who can be the opponent of the Yin Dragon here?

Most of them are going to die here today!