In mid-air, the huge golden dragon heard Xiao Lao's call, but did not go back, but a trace of pain appeared on his real face.

Xiao Lao frowned slightly, because he and Jiaolong had been in the same body all the year round, and they had already been in a state of mind, and Jiaolong's pain at the moment made him feel overflowing and uncomfortable, and his internal organs were almost burned as if they were burning.

"Roar!"

The golden dragon roared in pain, and its whole body suddenly began to twitch. In the shocked eyes of everyone, a trace of fierce gun intent shot out from Jiaolong's body, directly breaking through Jiaolong's body, exuding an incomparably terrifying sharp intent.

Xiao Lao's pupils shrank, his chest tightened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly. Jiaolong roared in pain, his body twitched continuously, and the sharp gun intent became stronger and stronger, and finally directly broke the Jiaolong soul. In the midst of the brilliance, there was a huge roar, and faintly another dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and countless golden points of light drifted all over the sky.

Bei Mingyan's figure reappeared in front of everyone, with a pair of golden pupils, as if the eyes of a god saw through the vanity, saw through the world, deep and unpredictable. Bei Mingyan's face was indifferent, almost without any expression, when he turned his head to look at Xiao Lao, he stepped out directly under his feet, and the terrifying wind suddenly roared, turning into a virtual shadow in the sky, and rushed towards Xiao Lao.

Xiao Lao was shocked, and the pain in his internal organs made him feel a little weak, but Bei Mingyan's figure had already surrounded all directions, leaving no gaps at all.

The golden light flashed, Xiao Lao wiped away the blood that was still left in the corners of his mouth, roared angrily, and the vitality of his whole body suddenly roared, and the phantom of the dragon reappeared, as if it was integrated with Xiao Lao's body, and they were not separated from each other.

"Jiaolong Zhantian!"

Xiao Lao's face was a little deformed, and faintly it seemed that some golden scales had grown. However, the scale does not cover a large area, only some of the arms and face, and they cannot be completely integrated with the dragon.

"It's nondescript, and it's not elegant. Bei Mingyan commented, put away the Red Sun Burning Sky Spear, and his blood and qi surged wildly, and his body seemed to open several floodgates in an instant. The power of qi and blood continued to surge up like a spring, and a trace of transparent flames gradually appeared on the surface of Bei Shenyan's body, which was the power of qi and blood that had been so dense that it had formed a substance.

Bei Mingyan's body is like a huge furnace, the color of his whole body is gradually turning red, and his muscles are bulging, but he is not knotted, but full of the beauty of lines.

"Eight Dunjia Techniques, Four Doors, Open!"

Bei Mingyan shouted, if the rolling thunder exploded, it seemed that there were countless bells and drums ringing in unison, deafening, and earth-shattering.

"Kill!" Bei Mingyan took a step under his feet, as if trampled on the ground. A visible wave of qi appeared at Bei Mingyan's feet, the qi wave dissipated, and Bei Mingyan's figure had instantly come to Xiao Lao's side.

Xiao Lao was shocked in his heart, his move Jiaolong Zhantian was an incomparably powerful melee martial art, which could rely on the fusion with the Demon Beast Divine Soul to greatly increase the strength of the flesh and the power of qi and blood. However, compared to Bei Mingyan, Xiao Lao suddenly felt that his martial arts skills were really poor, and the difference between them and Bei Mingyan's methods was not just a grade.

Suddenly, a hint of greed flashed in Xiao Lao's gloomy eyes. If he can obtain the martial arts of Bei Yingyan, and then cooperate with this dragon martial spirit, I am afraid that he will be able to be proud of this field.

"Junior, it is not easy for the old man to cultivate in you, and he has the heart to let you go. As long as you hand over your martial arts, the old man will no longer hold you accountable, how about it?"

Xiao Lao stood indifferently, with a kind smile suddenly on his face, facing Bei Mingyan who rushed in an instant, his long hair fluttered wildly, but his face never changed.

"Idiot!"

Bei Mingyan pursed his lips when he heard this, and threw a punch, and the four extremes erupted wildly. Suddenly, a roar sounded under the North Stygian Fist Peak, and the air was blasted by this punch.

Xiao Lao's face changed, he didn't dare to pretend to be big, his hands turned into dragon claws, and a trace of metallic aura flowed out in front of him.

Boom! The fist fell, and the huge force was superimposed, and it exploded in an instant, containing an extremely huge amount of power. Suddenly, a crisp voice seemed to ring in everyone's ears, and everyone looked at Xiao Lao in disbelief, whose figure was almost like a cannonball.

Xiao Lao's Jiaolong Battle Heaven stunt is very famous in the entire Fengchi City, and almost no one can beat it. Once Xiao Lao used this move, the strength of the physical body was unbearable, and even a strong person in the realm of transforming into a god would have the power to fight. However, just when they thought that Bei Mingyan was going to lose, the scene in front of them really happened in front of them. The strength of the North Stygian is stronger, more fleshy, harder. The crisp voice, as well as Xiao Lao's twisted and weird arms, have proved this.

Xiao Lao's figure was blasted out by Bei Yingyan's punch and landed on the ground outside the City Lord's Mansion, instantly smashing out a huge deep pit.

The pair of arms blocking the chest have been completely scrapped, and between the blood, the broken bone spurs directly break through the tendons, with dripping blood, very disgusting. Around the wound, the golden scales had been completely shattered, and the scales of the dragon could not resist the strong power of Bei Yingyan.

"Old fellow, what did you say before?"

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Bei Mingyan slowly fell in front of Xiao Lao from mid-air, looking down at Xiao Lao, who was extremely embarrassed.

When Xiao Lao saw Bei Mingyan coming to him, he immediately panicked. The punch before had already made him completely regret it, and he never thought that Bei Mingyan's strength would be so strong. And he, because his son and grandson were beheaded by the young man in front of him, was carried away by anger, didn't think much about it at all, and didn't care about anything, and went directly to the city lord's mansion to ask for someone.

Now that it has reached such a point, Xiao Lao has finally calmed down, and only then did he realize how stupid his actions were.

Killing people is so decisive, his martial arts are so powerful, and whether it is a disciple of his Xiao family or a disciple of the Burning Sky Sect, there is no hesitation in killing someone at all, how can he not have a strong background behind him? In other words, how can his strength be guessed by an ordinary martial artist like them.

"Old man, regret it!"

Xiao Lao smiled bitterly, looking at the murderous intent that gradually bloomed in Bei Mingyan's eyes, and his heart suddenly felt sad.

Unexpectedly, he did not return to Huangquan on the way to pursue martial arts, but because of impulsiveness, he harmed his own life.

"Regret it, it's too late! Anyone who wants to kill me, I will kill him!"

Bei Mingyan's eyes became more and more cold, and the fire in his hand flashed past Xiao Lao's eyebrows and stabbed directly. The scorching flames emitted a terrifying aura, and in just an instant, it made Xiao Lao's soul extinguish. The flames were raging, and Xiao Lao's body turned into ashes in an instant in the flames, and in the end, nothing was left.

This book was first published in Reading Books