This voice was shouted by the male monk who was guarding the vicinity of Red Chiba.

The male cultivator's scalp was numb, and his throat gurgled and swallowed, "Red Fairy, that guy has come to see it, do you know him?" ”

Red Chiba fell silent, with mixed feelings.

Long Aotian's timely appearance did bring a lot of variables to this battle, but he always felt that the other party was going to make some kind of moth, after all, so many people were here......

Swish!

Long Aotian flashed away, turned into an afterimage and came to the middle of the group, and the surrounding monks were so frightened that they staggered back, shocked by this powerful dragon man.

Looking at the red-clothed figure who was injured and fell to the ground in front of him, Long Aotian's heart headache was like a knife, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, containing deep self-blame,

"Chiba, it's me who is late......"

Feeling the strange gazes of the monks around her, Red Chiba couldn't wait to bury her head in the cracks in the ground.

He secretly said in his heart: "Damn, it's dead again!" ”

What Hong Qianye is most afraid of is that Long Aotian encounters this kind of performance from him.

Every time it gives him goosebumps, ten twists!

Long Aotian didn't know about Red Chiba's mental activity.

At this time, in his perspective, this woman in red with snow-white skin and a slender figure like a weak willow, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and her face was impeccably beautiful, and her nose was tightly wrinkled, and she looked very painful.

Moreover, Long Aotian could detect with his divine sense that there were many places in Hong Qianye's body, all of which were comminuted fractures, and his internal organs were seriously damaged, no wonder his overall state was sluggish and his breath was weak!

When he knew that the injury was so serious, Long Aotian felt distressed in addition to blaming himself, and felt that it was because he was too late that the fairy in front of him would suffer this kind of crime.

"Chiba, I know you must have been desperate just now, but from now on, you won't feel that way anymore."

"Because ......"

Speaking of this, Long Aotian said in a deep and magnetic voice, full of sincerity and firmness:

"Your dragon is coming!"

As soon as this remark came out.

The audience was silent.

The monks were dumbfounded, what kind of earthy love story is this?

"Kuku Kuku ......" Li Wuqi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he had to hold back his strength and endure it, his face turned red, as if he was constipated.

Hear the words.

Red Chiba's heart is even more desperate!

He gritted his teeth and lowered his head in shame, wanting to scold but really couldn't speak.

After all, the other party's intentions are good, and he is also the only powerful existence in the audience that can compete with the Dark Lord.

What else can be said in this situation?!

I can only endure it!

Seeing that the fairy didn't care about himself, Long Aotian's heart was a little lost, but after thinking about it, it must be that the fairy was still sulking.

Therefore, he must use practical actions to save his image in the eyes of the other party.

Thoughts swirled.

Long Aotian turned to look at the Dark Lord entrenched in the sky, his eyes erupting with anger that seemed to be materialized, and his fists clenched.

"It's all because you !!"

Immediately, with a full of anger, he walked with heavy steps, bursting with a terrible sense of oppression all over his body, distorting the air along the way.

Looking at this guy who suddenly broke into the scene, the Dark Lord instinctively felt a lot of threat, and with a gloomy face, he said coldly:

"Ignorant junior, this king doesn't have time to play with you!"

"If you dare to stand in the way of this king, die!"

After the cruel words, the Dark Lord flapped his wings violently, and his body turned into a black streamer and disappeared.

Seeing this, Long Aotian, who was already angry, burst into flames, jumped into the air and rushed directly towards the Dark Lord, with a sound boom like thunder:

"Where to escape!?"

Roar~

The mighty dragon's roar was extremely high-pitched, resounding between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the Dark Lord sensed a breath approaching madly, carrying a majestic killing intent.

"You're looking for death!"

It was shocked and angry, and in order to avoid entanglement, it chose to let go of the monks present, which was already the biggest concession.

But Long Aotian's actions made the Dark Lord feel embarrassed!

"Kill!"

Long Aotian instantly turned into a dragonman form, his eyes were full of blood, his face was full of horror, and he burst out with an unprecedented fierce attack.

Due to the extreme anger of his emotions, after triggering the boiling of dragon blood, his own strength soared at an incredible speed.

"it!"

For a while, the Dark Lord was stunned, and he fell directly into a passive situation.

"It's all because of you! Chiba will only get hurt! Why would you hurt such a beautiful fairy! You are simply heinous! I'll kill you! Kill you! ”

Long Aotian's emotions were out of control, and he roared like crazy.

The self-blame and guilt in my heart turned into monstrous anger, and I desperately wanted to solve the target in order to vent my anger.

The Dark Lord's eyes widened.

Are you sick?

As for the reaction, was it so violent?

At the same time, in the face of Long Aotian's crazy output, it rarely felt a lot of pressure, and every time it blocked, it would feel pain coming from its body.

Gradually, the scales showed signs of shattering, and faint traces of blood seeped out.

"How is this possible?"

The Dark Lord was shocked.

It has always been absolutely confident in its own physical defenses.

Back then, except for being defeated by Chao, one of the four powerhouses in the Kunlun Realm, it had never served anyone in this field.

Now.

In terms of melee combat, he is inferior to the other party!

Long Aotian is not completely in a state of suppression, occasionally being hit by the Dark Lord, his body will have severe pain, but under the premise of extreme anger, he has already forgotten about the injury or something.

This also led to his style of play, which was very ferocious and savage!

In the sky, the fierce battle between the two figures attracted the attention of countless people.

This moment.

Whether it was friend or foe, they all tacitly did not move, and watched the battle in amazement.

Because it's so exciting!

This kind of fighting method without bells and whistles, but it is a fist-to-flesh, hearty hand-to-hand combat, which makes everyone feel passionate and frightened.

"Long Daoyou is really powerful, only he can compete with that monster!" Qinglian Sword Immortal said excitedly.

"As the strongest xenomorph in the history of the dragon race, combining the advantages of the two races of the Golden Dragon Clan and the Black Dragon Clan, his combat power is beyond doubt." Gou Buli sighed.

"Hehe, no matter how powerful Long Aotian is, isn't he fighting for someone?" Li Wuzai's face was meaningful, and his eyes glanced at the red-clothed figure in the distance as he said this.

"Surnamed Li, you'd better keep your mouth shut!" Hearing the meaning, Hong Qianye glared at Li Wuqi angrily, and her teeth were about to be crushed.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'm afraid that your dragon will come to settle accounts with me." Li Wuqi squeezed his eyebrows.

Hong Qianye was stunned for a few seconds, and then thought of something, so angry that her eyes rolled and she almost fainted.

"You wait, I will definitely burn you when I turn around!"

"The master can't keep it, I said it!"

He's really angry.

can even be imagined that it will become a black history for him in the days to come.

in the sky.

The more the Dark Lord fought, the more frightened he became.

The guy in front of him is at the top level in terms of strength and speed, and his moves seem to be chaotic, but in fact, he is thick and fine, and he pays attention to being fast and accurate.

If it drags on any longer, its situation will become more and more unfavorable.

The main thing is that the Evil Emperor's side still needs its support!

"Damn, I can only hand it over to the old man of the inner demon, this king must kill this madman now!"

"Aura, open!"

In an instant, the three dragon heads on the Dark Lord's neck lit up with halos of different colors on the top of their heads.

They are red, brown, and cyan.

Each represents strength, defense, speed!

Soon.

The Dark Lord's comprehensive strength has been improved in all directions, and with the aura of amplification on its head, it has a great momentum, killing Long Aotian.

"Hmm......"

In just a few breaths, Long Aotian felt the pressure doubled, and he was suddenly driven to be suppressed.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be so difficult, it is your supreme honor as a dragon to die in this state of this king!"

The Dark Lord was murderous in his eyes, and slapped it heavily on Long Aotian's chest, causing Long Aotian's chest to collapse and his flesh and blood blurred.

"Uhh

Long Aotian gritted his teeth, sensing the strong wind in front of him, and instinctively wanted to block, but who knew that the Dark Lord was extremely fast, and he had already circled behind him.

Boom!

A dull bang.

Long Aotian spat blood from his mouth, and his body flew straight forward.

"Hehe," the Dark Lord continued to repeat his old tricks, repeatedly dodging around Long Aotian's body, and attacking.

In this way, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Long Aotian was beaten so that he couldn't find the north, and he was played with in the palm of his hand.

"This ......"

Ignoring them, their faces changed.

As strong as the dragon arrogant, can't even fight that chaotic evil spirit?

"Junior, how does it feel to be taught a lesson by this king?" The Dark Lord was like a cat teasing a mouse, sling Long Aotian in all directions.

Long Aotian was covered in scars and blood, and when he heard the ridicule in his ears, he was even more furious.

But at the same time, he also noticed the flaws in the other party's body.

"Do you really think I'm going to lose to you like this?!"

An angry roar rang out.

Long Aotian instantly changed his form, turning into a dark golden dragon, seizing the gap and wrapping around the Dark Lord's body with his huge body, like a python tightly trapping its prey.

"You, what are you going to do?!" The Dark Lord had a premonition that something was wrong, and he desperately tried to break free.

But in its eyes, the dragon's mouth was converging a dark red ball of light, filled with an incomparably terrifying aura of destruction.

"It can't be!" The Dark Lord broke out in a cold sweat of fright.

Its forbidden realm has always been open, so why can the other party still cast spells?

"Hehe, because this is the talent that comes with my blood!"

Long Aotian's eyes burst out with a fierce gleam, and he opened his mouth to shoot a dark red energy shockwave towards the three heads above the Dark Lord's head......