There was a long queue all the way, and everyone was fleeing, but they were smiling on their faces, the feeling of the rest of their lives.

The white dragon that stood in the way was killed by Bai Qi, and now the remaining demons are only third-level to fourth-level miscellaneous people, and in front of these fifth-level elders, the group of people overcame all the way and soon arrived at the Craftsman Mountain on the other side of the ropeway.

This down-to-earth feeling made all the disciples ecstatic.

There was not much left to go, and a group of them walked towards the pavilion building in the distance, Bai Qi was put down by Lan Lingyi, running quickly, he was secretly glad in his heart, glad that the shot just now could shoot the passivity of the silver bullet.

weakened the attack power and speed of the dragon, which caused Lan Lingyi and the others to successfully block the dragon's breath, otherwise...... They had already been swept away, and as for the weaker disciples behind them, such as the few people in Xianwen, they would all be torn to pieces.

Bai Qi is also in a hurry to return to the Craftsman God Sect, after all, he no longer has any combat ability on his body now, and all the weapons and skills have entered the cooldown time, and if you want to say that there is still something to use, there is only a silver bullet in Bai Qi's hand.

Oh!!!!

Suddenly, a dragon roar that resounded through the Craftsman Divine Mountain reached everyone's ears, and they felt that the air in their ears was trembling, and they all stopped and watched, looking at the martial arts training ground of the Craftsman Divine Sect from afar, but at this time, everyone could no longer see the scenery over there.

The tall trees obscured their view, and some of them were just the demons that swooped down on them in the air.

These disciples are still too young, just because of a dragon roar, they were scared of this waist, and their faces showed timidity, Lan Lingyi shouted at them.

"Leave it alone!"

The disciples who heard this also realized that now was not the time to be in a daze, so they hurriedly ran with all their might.

The direction of the martial arts training ground

The two figures looked at each other from a distance, the old sect master held the dragon fire knife in one hand, and the other hand was propped up on his lap, his face was covered with sweat, and his shoulder was drenched in blood.

'Whew~!Whew~!'

Heavy breathing slowly exhaled, with a trace of turbidity, the power from the demon invaded the body, and the already old body of the Sect Master Rao was already a little overwhelmed.

As for the lizard dragon, its turquoise pupils flickered with scarlet color, and fierce lights surged one after another, and it had a huge dragon mouth that exposed its teeth to the air.

"Who! Who! killed my brother!"

It roared angrily, and the old sect master glanced behind him suspiciously, and found that there was no one on the ropeway, only a white dragon was lying there.

The corners of the old sect master's mouth curled: "Hahaha!!"

You Chong's face froze, looked at Long Aotian and said, "Old immortal, I will take your dog's life first today!"

After saying that, he didn't talk nonsense, and when he raised his claws, he swung out a turquoise flame.

Although the old sect master looked like an old man, his body was not as slow as the old man, and the figure had already appeared in another direction in a flash.

The old sect master stuck the dragon fire knife on the ground, his hand had already been released, and You Zhong in the distance sneered: "What's the matter?

There was nothing wrong with Yu Zhong saying this, because the Dragon Fire Knife was made of his father's bones, so the flames released by the Dragon Fire Knife did not have any effect on him.

As far as the means of attack are concerned, the old sect master has always been in a situation of loss, which is why the two of them are so inseparable, and they have been fighting for a long time.

"Brute, don't get too carried away!"

The old sect master shouted, and as soon as his hand grabbed in the void, a long black knife was carried in his hand, which was Bai Qi's work—Dark Moon.

In the dark and dark martial arts training ground, the only way to fight was to use the little green flame on the lizard dragon's body, but this was dispensable in the eyes of the old sect master, and the masters of their realm no longer needed to look at it with their eyes.

But it was precisely because of this dark environment that the brilliance of the dark moon could be revealed, and in the hands of the old sect master, there was a faint rise of purple-black flames, which burned very slowly, giving people a sense of tranquility.

The old sect master didn't say another word, what he needed to do now was to kill the intruder in front of him, he flicked the knife in his hand, and the dark moon crossed a graceful shadow above his head, as if it was like a half moon unfolding in the dark world.

The old sect master rushed forward with the dark moon, his heart was extremely calm, he could feel the commotion from the dark moon, as if something terrifying was sealed in this knife.

When the old sect master got the Dark Moon, he didn't notice it at first, because he couldn't feel it at all, but when he used the Dark Moon for the first time, he faintly discovered that there was a terrible monster hidden in this knife that even he couldn't see through.

Although he didn't know what it was, the old sect master once heard a few strange sounds faintly coming from the knife during a cultivation, but he didn't understand it.

And this time when he picked up the dark moon, he had a feeling that he was eager to fight, it was an extreme desire, and the flames on the knife body gathered more and more, and finally turned into a huge fireball.

As soon as the old sect master swung his sword, the flames turned into a ball of cannonballs, and shot towards You Zhong at an extremely fast speed, and the jade dragon also spat out the turquoise flames.

The two flames collided, causing Li Buregret and the resolute-faced man next to them to block their eyes, and supported the ground with their weapons, unfolding a spiritual barrier.

The huge turquoise flame swallowed up the black fire without stopping, and with an obviously disproportionate attack, the old sect master's fireball was only about one meter long, and the lizard dragon's bite was enough to cover a distance of fifty meters.

"Hmph!" The old sect master waved his knife with disdain on his face, and wiped out the oncoming green fire, the lizard dragon's face was full of pride, but in an instant, in the flames, a dark flame actually broke through all the barriers and attacked the lizard dragon in one fell swoop.

'Smack!'

Caught off guard, Youzhong's wings were hit by flames, and a pain from his soul kept sending signals in his brain, and he kept screaming.

The dragon's scales were extremely hot, but there was only a small flame on its right wing, which was not much for it, but the flame seemed to be not burning his body, and it was so painful.

"Ahh

The lizarddragon was occupied by the pain, and a dragon claw clawed at his wings.