"Big brother save me, big ...... , Senior Brother ...... "Nan Tiandu's voice came again.

The voice was faint and intermittent, apparently extremely weak, and at the end of his life.

A difficult choice was suddenly placed in front of Ye Chuan.

Finally, the whereabouts of Nantiandu have been found, and the person is not dead, which is great news. The bad news is, how can this be saved?

rushed up like this, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to save Nantiandu, and I would even have to ride into it. But just turning around and leaving, wouldn't it be impossible to save him when he saw death, and let Nantian die in the body of the evil dragon Meng Ao and be buried in the dragon's belly?

Ye Chuan was embarrassed, looked around at the surrounding situation, and suddenly flew forward and swept out.

Roar! Meng Ao, the evil dragon, roared loudly and pounced on him, fiercely begging for it.

Ye Chuan's body shook, changed direction at high speed, and suddenly flew to the left to avoid the attack of the evil dragon. Immediately after, the body turned and threw itself sideways towards the dragon's massive body, hoping to climb onto the dragon's back.

The evil dragon in front of him was too fierce to beat, Ye Chuan could only find a way to get closer in a roundabout way to see if he could climb onto the back of the evil dragon and then find a way to save Nantian. Although the evil dragon is powerful, its limbs are locked by rune chains, and its strength has been greatly reduced by the constraints of the ancient prohibition, which is the only place that Ye Chuan can use.

The deafening roar sounded again, and the evil dragon turned around at an incredible speed and pounced on Ye Chuan again. In an instant, the fast-moving Ye Chuan crashed into it as if he had thrown himself into a net, and he was close to the sharp teeth of the evil dragon. The ferocious evil dragon opened its mouth wide and pounced on it, wanting to swallow Ye Chuan in one gulp. If he is not careful, Ye Chuan will encounter the fate of Nantiandu!

A whip shadow several meters long slashed through the air, with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

Ye Chuan retreated, and at the same time waved the dragon rope in his hand and pumped it hard!

The evil dragon let out an angry roar, and turned sideways to dodge the whistling long whip, as if he was quite afraid of the dragon rope in Ye Chuan's hand.

"Hey, it turns out that this guy is afraid of this long whip!"

Ye Chuan's eyes lit up, and he pounced again, and the dragon rope in his hand waved up and down to bring up afterimages. I don't want to kill this evil dragon, I just want to ride on its back and find a way to save people. Helpless, although the evil dragon did not dare to collide with the dragon rope, and his body smoked when he was whipped, his movements were extremely agile, no matter which angle Ye Chuan pounced on, he could not ride on its back as he wished, and he could not get close at all. Forced this evil dragon to be in a hurry, and even opened his mouth to spew out a wall of scorching fire, which in turn almost burned Ye Chuan to charcoal several times.

The stinging pain on the skin became more and more intense, and several Heaven Swallowing Talismans in the body were covered with a layer of blood mist and eroded. Time is limited, and he can't continue to delay under the evil dragon abyss, Ye Chuan glanced at the fierce evil dragon helplessly, turned around and left. After rushing out of the underground grotto, he raised his head and let out a long roar, and the little dragon who was still fighting with the giant python flew over, and one person and one dragon flew into the sky and left quickly. It didn't take long for a breath to emerge from under the thick blood mist.

"Big brother!"

"Look, it's Big Brother!"

The disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect who had gathered beside the Evil Dragon Yuan cheered loudly excitedly, Zhu Sijia and Yan Demon and the others had already arrived, and many ordinary outer disciples had also rushed over.

The Evil Dragon Yuan in the back mountain has always been the forbidden place of the Cloud Mist Sect, a place of exile for death row prisoners, and there has been no return since ancient times. Hearing that the senior brother Ye Chuan broke into the evil dragon abyss, everyone rushed over with worries in their hearts, and they didn't know what to do. After waiting anxiously for a long time, when they finally saw Ye Chuan rushing out and retreating, everyone couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"Boy, don't you want to die? Can Evil Dragon Yuan also break in casually?" Zhu Sijia greeted him and looked at Ye Chuan angrily, but his eyes were red.

Just now, if it weren't for Yan Mo and the others desperately stopping her, she would have risked her life to jump down from the Evil Dragon Yuan to find Ye Chuan.

"Jiajia, let the disciples all retreat, right away!"

Ye Chuan didn't care about teasing Zhu Sijia a few words as usual, and commanded in a deep voice. The disciples cheered loudly, but his face was tense and gloomy. Although his whole body retreated to the edge of the Evil Dragon Abyss, his brother Nan Tiandu was still in the belly of the Evil Dragon, and he could die at any time. In addition, the ancient prohibition in the underground grotto could completely collapse at any time, once it was rushed out by that evil dragon, it would be an unprecedented catastrophe, even more terrifying than the Great Qin Dynasty or the Heavenly Demon Gate!

"Good!"

Zhu Sijia nodded, and there were ten thousand doubts in her heart to ask Ye Chuan, but she knew that something big had happened, so she immediately turned around and made arrangements. Soon, the disciples retreated one after another, one by one happily discussing, as if they didn't know the danger under the evil dragon abyss.

"Come here, young man, I'm here. An old voice sounded in Ye Chuan's ears.

Ye Chuan rushed over when he heard the sound and found the Seventh Elder of the Blue Robe who was sitting cross-legged on the rocks in a remote place. The old man didn't seem to like to be busy, and when many Cloud Mist Sect disciples arrived when they heard the news, he quietly stepped aside, "Young man, how about it, have you found the ancient prohibition under the Evil Dragon Yuan?"

"I found it, it's just that the situation seems to be very bad!" Ye Chuan spoke quickly, and quickly said what he saw, even the matter of Nantiandu, to see if the people in the green robe had any way.

If in the previous life, Ye Chuan asked himself if there was a way to save Nantiandu, and now, with his cultivation of a real person, there is really no way. couldn't defeat the evil dragon, and they couldn't get close, Zhu Sijia and Yan Demon and the others couldn't count on it, so their only hope had to be pinned on the unfathomable cultivation of the Seventh Elder of the Blue Robe.

"After all these years, I still don't repent!"

The seven elders of the blue-robed man were furious, and a chilling murderous aura suddenly erupted in his body, followed by this, this murderous aura suddenly disappeared, he raised his head and sighed, his face was gloomy, and he seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden, as if he remembered something sad.

"Seventh Elder, what's wrong? My brother Nantian is ......" Ye Chuan was puzzled, and he was a little apprehensive, he didn't know why the attitude of the Qingpao man had suddenly changed so much.

The green-robed man didn't speak, for a long time, he opened his mouth and spewed out a blood-red flying sword, no more than three inches long, thin and not much thicker than paper, and a mouthful of natal vitality blew up, and ancient runes appeared. Looking at the ups and downs of the flickering runes, he sighed again, and said quietly: "Young man, this dragon-slaying flying sword has been with me for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has gradually become spiritual, take it and kill that evil dragon!"

After blessing his cultivation on the flying sword and handing it over to Ye Chuan, the seven elders of the green-robed people left in a floating manner. Far away, leaving a sigh.