"Boom!" The Great Elder was swept away by the dragon that came out of the water, and spat out a mouthful of blood!

There is a barrier around this large lake, which exudes a faint dark gold. ／／／

The Great Elder was swept away, slamming into the dark golden barrier, and another mouthful of blood spat out!

"Ahem, cough, cough!" coughing up a little blood, a layer of green light lit up on the Great Elder's body, and the injury recovered instantly!

He nodded gratefully at the Xingmu Sanren, and rushed up again!

Outside the barrier, thousands of inner disciples gathered around the barrier, forming a circle, sweating and waving the sword in their hands, the sword qi was used, and a trace of sword shadow was brought into the barrier by a mysterious suction, melting into pure power, maintaining the operation of the great array!

One after another, some high-level people from the sect came here, and when they saw the dragon in the array, they also rushed in with their swords!

In addition, there are constantly inner disciples who fall down with all their strength and are in a deep coma.

It's not that they're too weak, it's that the battle in the formation is too fierce!

Every time the ground is bombarded, a large number of disciples will fall, using up all the power of the totem!

"Drink!" The golden sword in Jin Wu's hand slashed down on the dragon's body, splashing scattered flowers, the sparks died, and the dragon's scales were intact!

"Roar!" the prototyped dragon roared angrily, and slapped its claws mercilessly at Jin Wu Sanren!

Caught off guard, Jin Wu Sanren was pumped back!

"Poof!" blood spurted out of Jin Wusanren's mouth like a boiling spring, if he hadn't refined his body to an extremely high level, he would definitely die under such a beat!

"Damn!" The breeze on the side scolded, holding the sword of the dragon soul in his hand to break the thunder, only such a sword can cause fatal damage to the dragon!

"Drink!" Breaking thunder pierced the scales on the dragon's body, easily penetrating the hard scales and successfully piercing the dragon's body!

"Roar!" the dragon was in pain, and he didn't feel anything if he was stabbed by thunder, if a mosquito bit an elephant on the leg, the elephant would hurt?

Such a wound was not enough to make it hurt, but Breaking Thunder unleashed thunder on its own initiative and bombarded his flesh and blood!

In just an instant, the flesh and blood of the dragon near Thunder Breaker's body turned black, and the strong stinging sensation was like tearing off a piece of your flesh and blood!

The blood red climbed onto the dragon's eyes, and a cold breath came out of its body, it felt that he didn't want to keep it anymore!

"Roar!" An invisible energy has spread outward with the dragon as the center, and the Qingfeng Sanren who pierced the thunder into the huge body of the dragon was blasted out by a burst of energy, and a blood flower bloomed in the tiger's mouth, and the thunder that could not be held back was inserted back into the land!

Everyone who approached Jiaolong was hit by an invisible wave of energy, like a 10,000-pound hammer on the heart! Everyone was blown away, slammed into the dark golden barrier, vomited blood again and again, and finally fell to the ground helplessly!

Hundreds of disciples couldn't withstand the impact, and they vomited blood in their mouths and fell to the ground with blood bursting out!

The dark gold barrier was full of cracks, but it was quickly filled by the group of disciples.

Xingmu raised his arm with difficulty, and clusters of green light rushed out of his palm and melted into the bodies of the injured people in the formation, repairing their injuries!

Meng'er stood outside the dark gold barrier, watching the people in the barrier fight with the dragon, and her heart twitched slightly, all because of herself, causing the dragon soul to fall into the pool, and let the dragon out without a heartbreak!

It is he who has brought disaster to this world and brought a terrible devil!

However, there is nothing he can do except dance his sword in aggrieved here and maintain the big array!

You can't stop this demon, you can't fight alongside the elders, you can't even save those who are unconscious!

It's you who brings a crisis to the world, but you can't do anything!

Meng'er silently shed two lines of tears, blinking her beautiful eyes, Meng'er looked at the dragon soul lying flat behind her, and there was a trace of hope.

"You ants, you can't kill me! Don't dream!" Jiaolong roared, and swept away a large number of people with one move, but the Wooden Scattered people still spent energy to help them heal their injuries, and as soon as the injuries were healed, they rushed forward again desperately!

After all, now is the time of life and death of the Jianlan Sect, and all the usual grievances and grievances must be eliminated at this time, only by killing this Jiaolong, the entire Jianlan Sect can live!

"Wind Sword Technique!" Xiao Yu drank and used the Wind Sword Technique that Xiao Lingyu had also used at the beginning, but this power far surpassed Xiao Lingyu!

The sword light flashed, and the sword shadows hit the dragon's body, endlessly, like a storm, and like rain falling wildly!

"It's like tickling, can you use force!" Jiaolong said.

After finishing speaking, he swept up the dragon's tail, like a star falling, a meteor at a rapid pace! Facing the huge dragon's tail, Xiao Yu was shocked, but he was powerless to avoid it, and could only watch as the tail was pumped on his chest, and his face was pale and fell to the ground.

"Whew!" a terrifying dragon claw followed, and the heart of the black claw pressed the ground claw down!

The dragon's claws still carry the power of heaven and earth, like the pressure of the sky, and the terrifying energy is fully revealed!

"Bang!" the dragon claw smashed down to the ground, covering a large dragon mark! But there was no shadow of Xiao Yu underneath, turning his head, another sword stabbed in, but it was the purple thunder sword that could hit him hard.

The cold light flashed from the blood-red pupils, obviously the sword is on the ground, you have to pick it up again and use it, right! Then I will let you never use the sword and disappear into the dust!

Greatly opening the dragon's mouth, Jiaolong spit out a golden pill, the golden pill was radiant, and a golden light flashed out from it, like a genie with long eyes, bombarding the Qingfeng Sanren!

"Jiaolong Neidan!" Before the Qingfeng Sanren could exclaim, they were shrouded in the golden light that came from the bombardment!

"Boom!"

A golden light seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, rising from the ground to the sky!

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In a farmland tens of thousands of meters away, everyone looked at the golden light, and all of them pointed curiously. One of them, a middle-aged man who was more than half a year old, saw the golden light, and secretly said in his heart, Jiaolong was born, and it was difficult in the world!

A gust of wind blew gently, waving the dry hair of the peasants, and the peasants showed a happy expression, but they didn't notice that there was no one in the crowd.

Tens of thousands of miles away, in a desert, a bald-headed dervishew was walking with a hobbling step, dressed in a robe and with a peaceful face.

Seeing the golden light rising, he muttered to himself calmly: "The dragon was born, and it is difficult in the world; ”

After the dervishew finished this, he set out on the journey again. It's just that he gave up his original direction and walked towards the golden light, his originally stumbling steps became lighter, and his speed increased slightly.

Thousands of miles away from the Sword Lan Sect, in a city with a terrifying degree of prosperity, many people on the road also discovered this golden light. But they all default to the rare sight in 10,000 years, watching this "spectacular beauty"!

Some shrewd people even set up gambling stalls, and everyone pressed the money, betting on how long the situation would last.

In an ordinary shop, the boss sat inside, didn't learn from those people to watch, just lay on the chaise longue with his eyes closed, pampered.

It's like Shuang'er doesn't listen to what is going on outside the window, and he doesn't hear the words of those who are watching and appreciating outside.

Halfway through, he finally spat out a word.

"It's time to come. ”

The man's figure disappeared as soon as he brushed it up.

Because of such a golden light, many reclusive people have set out, and they have traced the golden light that penetrates the heavens and the earth.

In the underground passage where the dragon soul once walked, in that stone room, there was a golden holy dragon!

The golden scales, between the snorting breath, the dragon qi diverged, and the terrifying coercion was released, which made people's hearts palpitate!

At the moment when Jiaolong Neidan appeared in the air, the Golden Holy Dragon opened its domineering golden pupils, and the momentum that surpassed the nine heavens suddenly emanated!

"Jiaolong actually woke up, it must be that!" The golden holy dragon came, and the resolute face that faced him, but was not afraid, the deep and bottomless eyes containing domineering, and the fearless young man who stood faintly in front of the girl when facing himself!

"If you cause trouble, you can go to the circle by yourself!" The Golden Holy Dragon closed his eyes again and fell asleep with disdain.

Seeing the golden light, all the people at the scene were stunned.

Qingfeng Sanren just died?

"Qingfeng!" Wuchen roared with old tears in his eyes, he and Qingfeng Sanren were the best feelings, otherwise Qingfeng would not have introduced the dragon soul to himself as soon as he came.

"Flowing Shadow!" At this time, another high-level officer arrived, greeted him, and a long sword as black as ink and as spiritual as a shadow appeared in his hand!

The runes are engraved on it, and if a few streamlines are crossed, the breath coincides with the darkness, but it is like a shadow in the dark darkness, which is worthy of being called a "shadow"!

The man jumped high with his sword in his hand, slashed down with a sword, and slashed at the golden light, like a spring, and was bounced away again!

"Breeze!" the visitor roared worriedly.

"Sect Leader Ye, we haven't seen each other for a long time!" Jiaolong looked at the person who came, his eyes were cold, and his tone was extremely cold!

"You killed Qingfeng?" said Ye Zongchang through gritted teeth.

"Hahahe! He deserved to die! He and you contributed the most and injured me the most! If it weren't for the two of you sneaking up on me, how would I have been sealed? Now I have broken the seal and come out of dehydration! You and the original group of people all have to die!" Jiaolong came, laughing wildly, opening his mouth to show Sen Sen's fangs, and the cold killing machine locked up Ye Zongchang.

"Damn!" Ye Zongchang was furious, and flicked his legs in front of Jiaolong. The flowing shadow in his hand slashed out, as fast as a meteor, and the shadow was as ghostly, and it actually bypassed a dragon claw slapped by Jiaolong and slashed on its head. It's just that a spark blooms, but no blood flows out!

"Hahaha! your shadow can't hurt me now!" the dragon laughed wildly.

"One sword can't succeed, three swords are turned into a void, and the sword is as you like!" Ye Zongchang shouted angrily, the shadow trembled, and it flashed a few times like a phantom, and a few scales of Jiaolong's head skull fell, and blood oozed out.

It's just that the blood oozing out is as insignificant as scooping a glass of water in the ocean.

"Roar!" Feeling a slight pain coming from his forehead, Jiaolong was furious, opened his mouth and blasted towards Yezong Chang with a huge ball!