Lightning and thunder, the demon dragon shuttled among the clouds, the red dragon's eyes were full of impatience and bloodthirstiness, "Don't leave anyone, let's stay together!" ”

The demon dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then lowered its head and spewed out a strong demonic flame from its mouth, the scorching demonic flame surrounded them, the temperature of the demonic flame was extremely high, and the roasted moon-banyan cheeks were crimson and sweaty.

Yun Yan raised his hand and pinched the trick, using his aura to isolate the scorching demonic flames, and the dark demonic flames tightly surrounded them, making them unable to see the outside world clearly.

Zhu Xingmian had just fallen from the demon dragon, and he was not in the same place as them, and Bai Yu was nowhere to be found at the moment.

Yue Rong raised her eyes to look at Yun Yan, the two of them were in the center of the Demon Flame, she was sweating hot, why did Yun Yan look like she was fine?

"Senior brother, aren't you hot?"

Yun Yan lowered his eyes and whispered, "Hot." ”

Yue Rong looked at Yun Yan's calm face, as well as his white forehead, which was as white as jade, and there was not even a drop of sweat on his forehead.

I really can't tell where he's hot.

Yun Yan pulled out the Hongguang Sword at his waist, bowed his head and said to Yue Rong, "Senior sister, follow me." ”

After he finished speaking, he let go of the hand that was pinching the trick, and the scorching demonic flames rushed towards the two of them, but the flames were blown away by Yun Yan with sword qi before they could get close.

In the scorching wind, Yue Rong heard Yun Yan say, "This demon dragon's cultivation is not low, and Senior Sister Zhu is probably not its opponent." ”

In fact, not only Senior Sister Zhu, Yun Yan even felt that even he might not be able to defeat this dragon.

He half-squinted at the pure black dragon in the air, this demon dragon had five thousand years of cultivation, to say the least.

Yue Rong opened her eyes and was surprised to find that the scenery outside was completely different from just now, the puddle in front of her was gone, and the original green mountains were gone.

In front of them was a bare and charred earth, where there was not a single plant, as if it were a dead place in no man's land.

"Senior brother, where is this? How did we get here? Yue Rong thought for a moment and asked, "Could it be that she fell for the magic dragon's illusion?" ”

Yue Rong looked around, but did not see Zhu Xingmian's figure, and Bai Yu was missing.

"It's not an illusion." Yun Yan said, he stared at the black dragon in the air, and his thin lips opened lightly, "This should be the realm of the demon dragon." ”

If he was not mistaken, those demonic flames possessed the power of space in addition to the power of incineration.

The demon dragon shuttled through the clouds, and its red eyes stared at them condescendingly, as if they were gods high above, "Using your physical body to refine the elixir, the effect will definitely be stronger than that of mortals." ”

After the black dragon finished speaking, his red eyes looked at the sky, as if muttering to himself, "Maybe he will be satisfied and tell me the method of resurrection." ”

Yue Rong keenly heard the magic dragon's self-talk, who is he?

Could it be that there is someone behind the dragon? Was he instructed to do these things?

Before Yue Rong's question could be asked, the demon dragon spit out another mouthful of demonic flames, but this time, this firework was not aimed at them.

The demonic flames burned in front of them, and when they burned out, countless people poured out of the demonic flames.

The leader of them was the man in the white bone mask that Yun Yan had seen in Nanling Town.

As soon as he appeared, Yun Yan turned all eyes on him.

The last time Yun Yan fought against him, he found that the other party was extremely familiar with his sword moves, as if he had studied his swordsmanship.

Yun Yan clenched the sword in his hand, this time he would never let him escape.

Zhu Xingmian didn't notice that Yun Yan and Yue Rong had disappeared, all her attention was on the demon dragon in front of her, she had always known that revenge was by no means a simple and easy thing for her since she embarked on the immortal path.

Therefore, she didn't dare to slack off every day, she worked hard to cultivate every day, and when she was practicing outside, she tried her best to obtain more opportunities and magic weapons, and every battle with other disciples was regarded as the last time.

All her efforts are for the sake of being able to slay the enemy with her own hands today.

Even if the other party is not human, even if the other party is a legendary dragon, it will not stop her determination to take revenge.

Zhu Xingmian took the blood of her heart as a guide, forcibly cast the forbidden technique, and temporarily increased her cultivation at the cost of burning her vitality for use in battle.

"Ah Xing, don't do this." Bai Yu saw Zhu Xingmian's lifeless play, "If you want to take revenge, I can help you!" ”

"Go away!" Zhu Xingmian glanced at Bai Yu with disgust, she hated other people's deception the most, she had asked Bai Yu many times, she had given Bai Yu so many opportunities, but Bai Yu never thought of confessing once.

And Bai Yu is still a demon!

Their whole family was killed by the demons!

He asked her how not to hate, not to resent, and how to continue to be with Bai Yu calmly.

Bai Yu looked at Zhu Xingmian with hurt eyes, Ah Xing would rather be injured herself than get his help.

Zhu Xingmian had obtained a lot of magic weapons in her experience, and now she found them one by one, and beckoned them to the demon dragon.

Even if the demon dragon has rough skin and thick flesh and has a high level of cultivation, it can't withstand Zhu Xingmian's attack with one magic weapon after another.

Her magic weapons are not the kind of objects that make a fuss, many of them are rare treasures in today's immortal cultivation world, and any few of them are enough to become the treasures of the small sect.

The dragon was also annoyed.

Who is this nun exactly? How can there be so many treasures?

Doesn't it mean that the current immortal cultivation world has declined?

How could there still be so many lost and existing immortal weapons?

Zhu Xingmian threw the magic weapon, and at the same time, he did not forget to mention the sword to attack the demon dragon.

Regardless of race, the eyes are always the most vulnerable and important place for a living being.

One of her bondage magic weapons successfully restrained the demon dragon for a short time, so that it could not move, Zhu Xingmian grabbed the space of these few seconds, raised her sword and stabbed the demon dragon's left eye, she was about to attack the demon dragon's right eye, but the demon dragon suddenly broke free from the restraints, and the huge dragon claw pierced through the heart, directly slapping Zhu Xingmian into the soil.

The dragon's claws are sharp, and ordinary people can lose their lives in an instant if they touch it lightly.

What's more, Zhu Xingmian just took over the demon dragon with flesh and blood, if it weren't for the magic weapon on her body, she was afraid that she would be killed on the spot.

But Zhu Xingmian's current situation is not much better, she is lying in the dirt covered in blood, her eyes are still stubborn and resolute staring at the black dragon in the air, she is unwilling, just now maybe not to the eyes of the demon dragon, but the heart.

Seeing that Zhu Xingmian was injured, Bai Yu rushed forward, wanting to diagnose and treat Zhu Xingmian, but was ruthlessly pushed away by her, Zhu Xingmian held the sword in her right hand, and stood up tremblingly again, this time, her target was directly aimed at the heart of the demon dragon.

Through the last fight, Yun Yan had already figured out the tricks of the white bone mask man, so in just a dozen moves, he defeated the white bone mask man, he picked off the white bone mask, thinking that he would see a familiar face, but it turned out that there was still an unfamiliar face under the mask.

He believed that his memory could never go wrong, and he had never seen this face anywhere else.

It's strange, it turned out to be someone who didn't know him at all, so why would he be so familiar with his sword moves?

(End of chapter)