The gibbon fell to the ground, and his vitality began to fade, Ling Feng did not feel surprised, but was a little dignified.

Forbidden mantra!

Although Ling Feng had applied the forbidden mantra to whatever he wanted, if he wanted to kill the dragon, there was no possibility at all.

Jiaolong's defense, Jiaolong's bloodline, all of this is not something that Ling Feng can deal with now.

"Groan!"

At the moment when the gibbon fell, the dragon let out an angry roar and rushed straight towards Ling Feng, unstoppable.

Ling Feng looked at the dragon rushing towards him, his expression couldn't help but change, and the demonic energy in his whole body wrapped himself, running the Ten Thousand Demon Golden Body to the extreme.

"Canopy!"

The dragon came to Ling Feng in an instant, and the dragon's tail swept in, directly knocking Ling Feng away, falling heavily to the ground, and setting off a burst of dust.

"Poof!" Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, his face a little pale.

With just a flick of the tail, Ling Feng's Ten Thousand Demon Golden Body was scattered, and Jiaolong's attack was no longer something that Ling Feng's Ten Thousand Demon Golden Body could resist.

"Yin!" Jiaolong roared as he looked up to the sky and swooped towards Ling Feng at once.

Ling Feng looked at the lightning-fast Jiaolong, he took a deep breath, the demonic qi in his whole body condensed, and shouted, "Demon Devouring the Firmament!"

I saw a phantom figure appear behind Ling Feng, the phantom was holding a magic sword, and his hair was fluttering, like a demon god.

"Poof!" Ling Feng's chest surged out of his chest, and a stream of blood gushed out of his throat, spurting out at once.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's whole body turned pale, and he looked at the rushing Jiaolong without a trace of fear in his eyes.

"It seems that I can only enter the immortal and demon remnant realm. Ling Feng smiled bitterly, he originally didn't want to rely on the Immortal Demon Remnant Realm, but now, in the moment of life and death, he had to enter the Immortal Demon Remnant Realm.

"Evil beast, Hugh hurts!" There was an angry shout in the air, and an old man appeared in the air, the old man was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, with long silver-white hair, his burly body and thick arms were not in line with his age, and the old man also had a blood-colored battle axe embroidered on his chest.

"People from the Blood Peak Sect?" Ling Feng looked at the old man, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

Since he left the small village, he has learned about some of the forces in the Heavenly Witch Continent, and naturally knows that this old man embroidered with a blood-colored battle axe is a member of the Blood Peak Sect.

I saw the old man kick towards the dragon, his legs were like knives, and he was killed at once.

"Groan!"

The dragon's groan sounded, and I saw a huge mouth of the dragon, and flames sprayed directly towards the old man, and the flames carried a scorching breath, scorching the old man's long silver-white hair.

The old man's face changed slightly, and the palm wind suddenly shaved towards the direct long hair, only to see the long hair falling misneath, and the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dragon's breath!" Ling Feng looked at the flames that Jiaolong had just spewed out, his eyes full of shock.

The old man glanced at Ling Feng and didn't say anything, only to see that there was an extra battle axe in the old man's hand, the battle axe was all blood red, when the old man was holding the battle axe, the momentum of his whole body also changed, and the whole person was like a god of war.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, only to see his figure flash, and suddenly appeared on top of the dragon, and the battle axe in his hand slashed down!

"Huh!" Jiaolong directly swept his tail, as fast as lightning, and swung towards the old man at once.

"Canopy!" The dragon tail and the battle axe collided together, and the dragon tail contained the power of ten thousand catties to directly knock the battle axe away, and the old man was also hit by the dragon and flew out a few feet away.

"Groan!"

The angry dragon roar pierced the sky, and suddenly all the beasts in the wilderness within a radius of a hundred miles were prostrate on the ground, and even many monks couldn't stand the oppression of this dragon power and knelt on the ground.

Jiaolong was very angry, he was the king of beasts when he didn't turn into a dragon, and now that he has successfully turned into a dragon, there are still people who come to challenge his dignity.

The old man's legs kicked and landed on the ground steadily, his eyes were extremely solemn, and he saw that the old man's whole body was wrapped in blood-colored spiritual power. The tomahawk that had been knocked away also roared, and the tomahawk flew towards the old man at once.

As soon as the battle axe was held in his hand, the old man rushed towards the dragon again, this time the old man's speed was much faster, and the battle axe in his hand also turned into a bloody light, cutting through the air.

"Sonorous!" There was a crisp crashing sound, and I saw the battle axe scratch on the dragon scales, and suddenly sparks burst out, and the dragon scales were also lifted off a few pieces.

The dragon was as fast as lightning, soaring straight into the sky, leaving an afterimage, Ling Feng looked at the dragon as fast as lightning on the side, and his heart was also a little shocked.

Originally, Ling Feng thought that his speed was already very fast, but now, compared to this dragon, he was like a child who had just learned to walk, and he was vulnerable.

After the dragon rushed into the sky, he directly flicked his tail and swooped towards the old man.

The speed of the dragon was as fast as thunder, unstoppable, and its claws broke through the wind, grabbing the old man's chest.

The old man looked at the dragon that suddenly rushed towards him, raised the battle axe in his hand high, aimed at the dragon's chest, and slashed out with all his might!

Jiaolong didn't dodge, his whole body was wrapped in pale golden dragon qi, and his ten-zhang-long body was shining with golden light, and the dragon power oppressed him.

The old man felt that he was having some difficulty breathing, and the dragon power of the dragon pressed him and he couldn't breathe.

"Uncle Shi, I'm here to help you!" Suddenly, a voice sounded, two middle-aged young people walked side by side, and the face of the person who spoke was a little pale, giving people a feeling of weakness. The middle-aged man beside him was very burly, with dark skin, giving people a feeling of steel.

"Is it him?" Ling Feng looked at the two middle-aged men, and there was some shock in his eyes.

The burly middle-aged man was the middle-aged man Ling Feng saw cut down the bloodthirsty war pig with an axe, and even used the reputation of the Blood Peak Sect to let those monks fight for the Dragon Pattern Grass.

It's just that Ling Feng's gaze was on the pale-faced middle-aged man, who seemed to be a fierce beast, ready to give a fatal blow at any time.

"Lu Liang, Xu Qiang, what are you doing here?" the old man looked at the two of them, and there was some anger in his eyes.

The two glanced at each other, a hint of coldness flashed in their eyes, but then they covered it up, and looked at Du Chun'an with a smile, "Uncle Shi, have you forgotten how my master died?"

Lu Liang's voice suddenly became cold, and his gaze at Du Chun'an was also extremely indifferent, "I have always kept the master's death in my heart, you can forget it, but I can't." ”

Du Chun'an looked at Lu Liang and Xu Qiang, and his eyes were also a little dignified, if he just dealt with Jiaolong, he had absolute strength to match him, but now, in addition to Jiaolong, there were two monks whose strength was comparable to Jiaolong.

Ling Feng looked at this scene, a smile also appeared on his face, although Du Chun'an could confront the two monks in front of him, it was absolutely impossible for him to kill Jiaolong.

Now, the two monks who suddenly appeared seemed to have some contradiction with Du Chun'an, and that contradiction seemed to be an irresolvable contradiction.

"Your master was indeed killed by me, he did something wrong, so he must die!" Du Chunan looked at Lu Liang and Xu Qiang, his eyes were very flat, and there was no trace of emotion on his face.

Lu Liang and Xu Qiang's faces were a little hideous, for their master, they respected them from the bottom of their hearts, if it weren't for Du Chun'an, his master would still be alive in the world!

"You must die today!" Lu Liang's voice suddenly became cold, he looked at Jiaolong, and said with a sincere face, "Brother Jiaolong, today our two brothers disturbed Brother Jiao's interest, and now our two brothers are willing to help you kill Du Chun'an." ”

Jiaolong didn't pay attention to the two, he just raised his head arrogantly, and rushed directly towards Ling Feng, leaving Du Chunan to Lu Liang and Xu Qiang.

The two looked at Jiaolong's appearance, and there was some anger in their eyes, but they didn't show it, and after killing Du Chun'an for a while, they would be able to kill Jiaolong.

Du Chun'an's gaze was a little solemn, he took a deep breath, looked at Lu Liang and Xu Qiang, and there was some questioning in his voice, "Lu Liang and Xu Qiang, do you want to betray the sect? ”

Lu Liang and Xu Qiang looked at Du Chun'an with some mockery, their eyes were also a little indifferent, and their voices were also a little indifferent, "Du Chun'an, you still have the face to say that you betrayed the sect? Why didn't you say it when my master was killed by you? Do you remember the friendship of the same sect at that time?"

Taking a deep breath, Du Chun'an looked at the two of them and was silent for a long time before he said to the two, "Your master's death is deserved, so he must die." ”

Lu Liang's pale cheeks were also a little angry, but he took out a folding fan in his hand, he pointed directly at Du Chun'an, with a hint of murderous intent in his voice, "Du Chun'an, I don't know why my master must die, but I know that you killed my master, so you should also die." ”

With a wave of the folding fan in Lu Liang's hand, the tiny silver needles cut through the air and shot towards Du Chun'an. Dense silver needles swarmed in, and then, Xu Qiang held a battle axe in his hand and killed Du Chun'an directly.

Du Chun'an took a deep breath, his whole body's spiritual power rose, and the battle axe in his hand kept swinging out, the battle axe and those silver needles collided together, and suddenly the silver needles were everywhere, and the surrounding ancient trees were pierced by silver needles, and the sunlight penetrated through the eyes of the needles.

"Canopy!"

Xu Qiang's battle axe slashed above Du Chun'an at once, but Du Chun'an panicked and withdrew the battle axe to resist Xu Qiang's fatal blow, and at the moment when the battle axe was withdrawn, the silver needle stabbed Du Chun'an's body, and Du Chun'an was seriously injured immediately.

Du Chun'an's figure retreated, and his eyes were a little shocked, he didn't expect that the little guy had grown to a monk comparable to him, you must know that he was also in the top twenty powerhouses in the Blood Peak Sect.

"Lu Liang, Xu Qiang!" Du Chunan gritted his teeth, looked at the two of them, and made some choices in his tone, "You can't kill me, if you kill me, you will all die!"

Lu Liang and Xu Qiang were both a little mocking, and they both rushed towards Du Chun'an at once, extremely fast, in the blink of an eye.

Du Chun'an took a deep breath, and the battle axe in his hand was drawn directly, and the axe was like a rainbow, directly slashing towards Lu Liang, and his eyes were full of choice.

Lu Liang, although he is a disciple of the Blood Peak Sect, but his physique cannot cultivate the moves of the Blood Peak Sect, but his talent is not low, although he cannot cultivate the martial arts of the Blood Peak Sect, but he has practiced a supernatural secret weapon, and the monks who died under his secret weapon are not less than a handful of monks in the barren period.