As soon as Wu Mingkong's words fell, the martial arts reading and humanistic energy around the entire Sword Lake poured into their hands to Chinese treasures, and several giant pillars of light appeared with a bang. Thousands of rays of light were intertwined between the pillars of light, forming a curtain of light that enveloped the entire Sword Lake.

Countless sword qi rose from the sword lake and slammed into the light curtain. The light curtain shook slightly, and the sword qi instantly shot back towards the inside of the sword lake, a few sword qi pointed directly at the pavilion, and most of the sword qi hit the light curtain again in other directions.

The dragon and wolf pen appeared in Zhang Yi's hand, and before the sword qi was in his body, he dispersed it.

"Horn!"

The sword lake dragon dragon roared, and the lake water was turbulent and churning for several feet, blocking the sword qi, but there were still dozens of sword qi passing through the water wall and stabbing towards the water tribe and the scholars.

Even if the Sword Lake Dragon Monarch has never fought with anyone, his strength is not below the peak jinshi. The dragon chant is a dragon talent, and with its angry roar, even lifting people will be deeply affected, let alone Xiucai.

The Sword Lake Water Tribe didn't care, and they dodged the sword qi one after another. But all the scholars were miserable, they were shocked by the sound of the Dragon Monarch of the Sword Lake, their reactions were slow, and they were slashed by the sword qi, and they were killed and injured in an instant. Several of them had deep blood marks on their bodies and were seriously injured, and the two Xiucai were even cut in two by the sword qi and died completely.

The sword qi formed by the evil qi of the sword lake hit the light curtain, and it already had the strength to lift people to strike with all their might.

Zhang Yi's mind was concussive, and he was unsteady on his feet, and he was almost hit by a sword qi. Fortunately, he has undergone two baptisms of literary luck, his mind is resolute, and his reaction ability is not much worse than lifting people, and he dodged the sword qi in an instant.

However, what made Zhang Yi strange was that the blood on the injured and dead Xiucai turned into blood lines and floated towards the light curtain and blended into it. On the entire light curtain, there was faint blood flowing.

The Aqua Tribes have relaxed their vigilance against the Scholars at this moment, and even if they are not as intelligent as the Terrans, they know that they should be in the same boat at this moment.

The Great Demon of Sword Lake and several tributes roared angrily and rushed around the light curtain, aiming at several tributes of the Martial Mansion.

The rest of the readers and the shark generals, shrimp soldiers, and crabs will flock to the rest of the readers. It's a pity that the sword qi is fierce, and these scholars and shrimp soldiers and crabs will have to retreat to the pavilion to defend, and it is difficult to attack.

"Na!"

The Dragon Monarch of the Sword Lake let out a dragon groan again, and his anger was even greater. The ten-zhang dragon body was hideous and terrifying, and the two dragon claws pounced directly on Wu Mingkong, wanting to kill him, the culprit, under the claws.

Wu Mingkong smiled, not afraid at all, his whole body was full of energy, and a banner cloth treasure appeared in his hand and joined the formation.

"Bang!" Long Jun slammed into the light curtain, and the water of the entire Sword Lake rose again, and Wenbao, the pavilion where Zhang Yi and the others were located, almost turned over. However, Long Jun was unable to break through the formation at all, and was only three feet away from Wu Mingkong's head.

How could the formation that the people of the Martial Mansion had spent three years carving was so simple. Although there are only a few tributes and dozens of lifters, they can make the peak jinshi return in vain.

"Little White Dragon, are you really the Dragon Monarch?" Wu Mingkong looked at the Sword Lake Dragon Monarch with disdain, and said with a smile, "This Sword Lake evil qi was left by my Wu Clan's ancestor when he moved the mountain and broke the veins, and I used this to arrange the Dragon Slaying Array, not to mention a two-clawed dragon like you, even if it was a three-clawed dragon king, it would only be sent to death." ”

The dragon is divided into six grades, the top layer is naturally the ancestor of ten thousand dragons, and the lower level is the five-clawed true dragon, the four-clawed heavenly dragon, the three-clawed dragon, the two-clawed dragon, and all kinds of ten thousand races containing the blood of the dragon clan.

The dragon clan is inherently lustful by nature and intermarries with all races, so there are still many ten thousand races with dragon blood.

The ancestor of ten thousand dragons has disappeared since ancient times, and the true dragon is already the king of them. Of course, the true dragon is arrogant by nature, and rarely intermarries with foreign clans, plus the inheritance of the true dragon bloodline is extremely difficult, compared to the ancient times, there are still a few true dragons now.

The Dragon Monarch of the Sword Lake was ridiculed by the Gongshi, the dignity of the dragon clan was insulted, and a burst of dragon groans came out of his mouth, and the two dragon claws emitted golden light, and the two claws were even bigger than people, and they slapped towards the light curtain with all their might.

In an instant, the dragon monarch's claws struck the light curtain a thousand times.

"Click!" cracks faintly appeared on the light curtain.

The people of the Wu clan were shocked, after all, they had never met the dragon clan, let alone such a huge dragon. Two of them even trembled with their hands, almost slipping Wenbao off.

"Calm down, slay the dragon and destroy the Jiao!" Wu Mingkong shouted angrily, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. The contents of the jade bottle were obviously very important to him, and he felt a little unwilling to use them here.

However, hearing the widening crack on the light curtain, Wu Mingkong frowned a few breaths, and finally gritted his teeth and opened the jade bottle, aiming at the light curtain and dropping a drop.

......

With the joint defense of the scholars and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the casualties in the pavilion have dropped a lot.

Zhang Yi's physique is no less than lifting people, but at this moment, he is at ease, staring closely at the battle between Long Jun and Wu Mingkong. He knew that life and death tonight were all tied to Long Jun alone.

The dragon clan is naturally a deterrent to all races, and only by the sound of the dragon's groan, the dragon monarch can deter countless scholars. If the light curtain is broken, many Wu scholars will flee from the wind.

Wu Mingkong's conspiracy naturally collapsed.

At this moment, Wu Mingkong took out the jade bottle and dripped the contents on the light curtain.

Zhang Yi used his divine sense, staring at the jade bottle tightly, only to see a drop of golden blood fall on the light curtain and disappear in an instant. The light curtain around the entire Sword Lake suddenly emitted a golden light, and the rift that had been bombarded by the Dragon Monarch before was suddenly repaired, and it was even stronger.

At that moment, Zhang Yi's eyes were a little stinging. This golden blood is probably very remarkable.

"Little White Dragon, I didn't expect you to have the blood of the dragon in your body, no wonder you are so powerful. wasting a drop of my Martial Ancestor's blood really hurts me. ”

The blood in the jade bottle was obviously cherished, Wu Mingkong was extremely distressed, but a smile cracked into the corner of his mouth: "However, the dragon bloodline in your body is easier to dissolve the curse in my Wu bloodline, and a drop of Martial Ancestor blood is worth it." ”

The Sword Lake Dragon Monarch no longer roared, but kept attacking the light curtain. When that drop of golden blood appeared, his soul was almost suppressed. Knowing that the Wu Mansion has made such a bloody investment, it will inevitably die tonight.

"Bullshit Martial Ancestor, Wu Mingkong, do you really think that everyone in the world is stupid? Your Wu Clan ancestors gathered the dragon veins of the world, not for the Great Zhou Dynasty at all, but for your Wu Clan. Accumulating the dragon veins of hundreds of countries and strengthening the blood of a family, this is not for the country and the people, but it will be punished by heaven!"

"You are the same tonight, in order to kill the Dragon Monarch, you actually coaxed me and other scholars to come and send you to death together! This Dragon Slaying Array is unknown to others, but I know that if you want to make the Dragon Slaying Array more powerful, you must let it absorb more human blood. He Qizheng got up from the pavilion, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, looked at Wu Mingkong, and scolded hatefully.

Only then did Zhang Yi understand why the Wu family would coax all the scholars to come together. It turned out that the blood shed from the bodies of the scholars who were injured or died before had become the help of the Dragon Slaying Array.

In Zhang Yi's view, the Wu clan has already turned their backs on the human race.

Zhang Yi held the dragon wolf pen in his hand and stepped forward, preparing for a decisive battle with the Wu clan! He scolded fiercely: "Cruel human race, your Wu clan, are you really not afraid of the Shangli Palace's Wen Rebellion punishment?"

Jianhu Longjun turned around and looked, only to see a Tsing Yi Xiucai walking out of the pavilion, holding a humanistic treasure pen in his hand, exuding the breath of the dragon clan.

"Sword Lake Demons, return to the Pavilion to guard!" Long Jun ordered, and then turned into a human form, his face was a little pale, and the battle just now made him consume a lot of physical strength. With a slight movement, he came to Zhang Yi and brought him back to the pavilion.

Several water tribe demons and tributes also chose to return to the pavilion, since they couldn't break the light curtain for the time being, it was the best choice to follow the orders of the dragon monarch.