"Why don't you turn into a dragon yet!"

Mu Kongshan gasped for breath and looked at the young man under the black cloak opposite with some despair.

The black cloak fluttered in the wind, and the face under the dark cloak showed a faint sense of play.

His vitality was about to be exhausted, but at this moment, Ling Cheng was still like a stroll.

Mu Kongshan's means have been exhausted, but he can't force Ling Cheng to use the Jiaolong Martial Soul!

It is the same sixteen soul veins, but because of the martial soul, the combat power between the two is very different!

Mukong Mountain's martial soul is a flame martial soul, and although it is closely integrated with the magic of the Barren Moon Gate, it is still inferior to Ling Cheng, who has not yet turned into a dragon.

"Isn't it obvious why...... Because, you're too weak. ”

Deep under the pitch-black cloak, a pale hand pointed at Mukong Mountain at a seemingly random point.

"Roar!"

In the void, it was as if there was a dragon roaring again, although there was no dragon, but Ling Cheng's random attack could carry the momentum of a dragon!

"Soul Technique!" Mu Kongshan's eyes shrank, and from Ling Cheng's finger, he felt a terrifying life-and-death crisis!

"Fire!" The little vitality left in his body exploded, and in an instant, infinite flames burned in front of him, forming a huge wall of fire that was incomparably strong and hundreds of zhang high, and ordinary Yuan Gathering Realm powerhouses couldn't break through at all.

With the flame martial spirit, in an instant, Mu Kongshan's way of controlling fire also reached the realm of sparks.

"It's useless. The corners of Ling Cheng's mouth showed a slight sneer.

But at the moment when the wall of fire was burning, a huge dragon phantom was like a physical dragon, carrying an unstoppable terrifying momentum, directly smashing the flames in the sky into pieces!

"Boom!"

The dragon phantom slammed into Mu Kongshan's body with the power of thunder, and in an instant, Mu Kongshan was like an arrow from the string, booming and shooting!

Bloodstained sky!

"Uncle Kongshan!"

"Sorayama-senpai!"

The disciples of the Wild Moon Sect and Ke Yimeng exclaimed at the same time when they saw this scene, and their eyes were in the middle. The color of despair is obvious.

If even Mukong Mountain was defeated, wouldn't the rest of them be left to be slaughtered by Ling Cheng?

As soon as he thought of this, even the predecessors of the Wild Moon Sect who were still resisting the powerhouses of the Juyuan Realm changed their complexions suddenly at this moment, and they were careless for a while, and a few wounds were added to their bodies.

The signal had already been sent to the master through the secret arts, but it was at least an hour or two before the strong man of the division arrived.

Only, will they be able to survive until that ......?

However, except for the people of the master's family. At this moment, in this remote location, even if someone occasionally passes by, it is impossible for anyone to intervene to help them!

"Hahaha, let you hand it over obediently Ke Yimeng didn't listen, but he wanted to go against us, now I know that I regret it. ”

"Don't worry, when Lord Ling cleans up Mukong Mountain, none of you will be able to escape. Hahaha......"

Seeing the defeat of Mukong Mountain, the Juyuan Realm on the other side of Lingcheng couldn't help laughing, and tried his best to mock.

"Uncle Kongshan......" Ning Chen clenched his fists and lowered his face. At this moment, I am already tearing.

Although Mu Kongshan is not Ning Chen's master, he is more like Ning Chen's master.

As long as Mu Kong Mountain, who is bold and unruly by nature, will point out the juniors of the Wild Moon Gate as soon as he is free. I even give them a long time to teach experience, and I don't worry about whether I will be overtaken by my back one day.

Now that Mu Kongshan has been seriously injured, Ning Chen can no longer bear the powerlessness that he can only keep watching all this happen.

"Sonorous!" Ning Chen pulled out his long sword. Striding towards the battlefield.

"Senior Brother Ning, don't go!"

Meng Zimo was by Ning Chen's side, and when she saw Ning Chen pull out her long sword, she immediately grabbed Ning Chen's sleeve, her dark eyes showing sadness and fear.

She didn't want Ning Chen to come back this time.

"Don't stop me. But this time, Ning Chen didn't have the gentleness he used to have, and suddenly broke free of Meng Zimo's hand that grabbed his cuffs and continued to walk forward.

Meng Zimo, who was thrown away by Ning Chen, was slightly stunned, Ning Chen rarely refused her request so simply.

Meng Zimo stared blankly at Ning Chen's distant figure.

Her other hand was holding a bright yellow demon core tightly at this time.

This one should be called the demon core of the demon jade, which was what Ling Xue left to her before she ran to the door of death.

It was also this demon jade that made their team win the championship in one fell swoop in this sect trial!

For a team like them, which had always been at the bottom, suddenly got the demon jade back, and the shocked look of the elders of the division, Meng Zimo still remembered it very clearly at this time.

"If Sister Ling Xue is here......"

Meng Zimo muttered in a low voice.

If she had been, there would not have been so much blood and casualties.

If she was there, she would definitely not give that Ling Cheng any chance to show off her might.

After all...... She is now the number one on the hidden dragon list......

"Be careful. Looking at Ning Chen, who was passing by with a complicated face and a resolute expression, Mo Zhiwei did not stop Ning Chen, but only said two words briefly.

After the experience of the Blood Canyon, Mo Zhiwei at this time was already very different from the past.

Hearing Mo Zhiyun's words, Ning Chen's footsteps paused slightly, nodded, and continued to stride towards the battlefield.

"Ning Chen, you're crazy!" Liangxin couldn't help but shout loudly when he saw Ning Chen's movements.

"Ning Chen, you come back for me!"

Gu Yeran saw Ning Chen's uncalm movements, and also shouted angrily.

If Ning Chen went in the direction of Mukong Mountain, he would inevitably go deep behind enemy lines, and for the sake of the overall situation, it would be difficult for him to take care of Ning Chen's safety!

However, Ning Chen did not stop because of this.

"I brought the people back, and the danger was also brought by me to the sect, I can't do this, and I can still shrink behind you with peace of mind!"

Ning Chen said without looking back.

At this time, his eyes were red, and a gray sword phantom suddenly appeared behind him, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be a little sharper because of the appearance of the sword shadow.

"Fingertips on fire. As soon as his mind moved, the raging fire ran down Ning Chen's fingertips, and suddenly it burned on the sword in his hand.

"Kill!"

Ning Chen greeted many cultivators of the seventh layer of the Condensation Realm.

Although he knew in his heart that this was not a rational approach, but on the one hand, the life of his fellow disciples, and on the other hand, his promise to Ling Xue, he couldn't do nothing, he just watched everything happen powerlessly.

Only by doing something can he feel a trace of comfort in his guilty heart at the moment.

Seeing Ning Chen's coming, the Condensation Vein Realm cultivators on Ling Cheng's side couldn't help but show a mocking smile, if Ning Chen obediently shrank behind the elders, they wouldn't dare to act rashly.

But Ning Chen dared to enter the battlefield at this time, and with his cultivation, he would soon fall to the ground.

They had already seen the bloody scene of Ning Chen being dismantled.

......

"Aren't you very tough, Mu Kongshan?"

Ling Cheng walked in front of Mu Kong Mountain, Mu Kong Mountain's face was pale at this time, and the white robe on his body was already stained with blood.

"Click!" Ling Cheng Wei laughed, and stepped on Mu Kongshan's lap fiercely, and he could hear the crisp sound of bones breaking.

The intense pain spread throughout his body, and Mu Kongshan's face turned even paler.

At this time, his eyes were round, and he looked at Ling Cheng extremely angrily, but he didn't scream.

"This look is good, it deserves to be a big man on the same hidden dragon list. ”

Ling Cheng smiled slightly, but at this time, he looked extremely sickly.

"Why don't you do that, I also admire you, if you can beg me to treat all your female disciples as furnaces, I can consider letting the rest of you go, how about it?"

As he spoke, Ling Cheng continued to increase the strength of his feet, grinding the already broken flesh and bones into flesh and blood powder.

Mu Kongshan closed his eyes tightly, and the boundless pain in his feet almost suffocated him, and he didn't even have the energy to say even half a cruel word.

"Chasakers, do you want to give a word, otherwise your leg will be completely wasted. ”

Ling Cheng was still tormenting Mu Kongshan's nerves.

"Whoosh!" And at this moment, a sharp arrow flew through Ling Cheng's cheek with Pei Cui's vitality.

A gentle breeze swept by, and a slender wound sliced open.

Even the pitch-black cloak on Ling Cheng's head, the strong wind brought by the sharp arrows was completely lifted, revealing a pale and sickly face underneath.

Ling Cheng was stunned, he couldn't help but stop the movement of his feet, and reached out and touched his pale cheek, which was an extremely viscous liquid.

"I was hurt......" (To be continued.) )