Among the dragons, there were bursts of exclamations.

No one noticed how the red-haired man appeared.

The group of dragons saw that the palm of the white-robed young man was about to fall on Gu Yun's face, and between the two, there was already an extra figure!

Moreover, hold the wrist of the white-robed young man tightly!

"It's the dragon just now!"

Among the dragons, a dragon recognized that this person was the red-haired man he had just spoken to.

"Candle Dragons?"

"It seems to be, but the blood is not pure!"

"It looks like it's just broken through. ”

Among the dragons, there was a chatter.

"Huh?"

The white-robed young man's expression changed drastically.

How did the person appear, even he didn't see it clearly!

He subconsciously twitched his arm back, but found that the palm of the person who came was like a steel hoop, locking his wrist tightly, and he couldn't move!

"Who are you!"

The white-robed young man asked sharply.

Suddenly!

The white-robed young man changed color in shock and screamed in pain.

He suddenly felt that the palm of the person who came was slowly exerting force, and there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and his bones were about to be crushed!

"To answer my question, who are you talking about looking for death?"

Su Zimo asked coldly.

"Kill!"

The white-robed young man endured the pain, and a dragon groan erupted from the depths of his throat, and he swung his other arm and smashed it towards Su Zimo's head!

Click!

Su Zimo's palm capacity.

The wrist of the white-robed young man was directly broken!

Then, his palm seemed to be lifted slightly, landing on the cheek of the white-robed young man, directly pumping his figure more than ten feet away, rolling down in front of the dragon formation!

The dragons are in an uproar!

The white-robed young man was covered in dust, his wrist was broken, and half of his face had been shattered, coughing up blood, and he had fainted!

It was just a slap, and someone came to hit a dragon back to the Void Realm hard!

"Who are you?"

"I've seen all the Returning to the Void Dragon Clan of the Candle Dragon's lineage, but I've never seen you at all!"

Many dragon clans stood up, their expressions were fierce, their eyes were fierce, and their bodies exuded murderous intent, and they asked Su Zimo loudly.

If you see the white-robed young man who has been hit hard like this, if you are a monk watching in the cultivation realm, you will definitely have some scruples.

But among the dragon clan, this kind of scene is already commonplace for dragons.

This kind of scene can't stop the dragons at all!

"Master, you're here!"

Gu Yun looked at the back in front of him, his heart was light, and he finally showed a smile, and the whole person was completely relaxed.

He had only been in the Ancient Divine Spring for less than seven days.

For the next twenty days, he would endure the torture of various dragon clans every day, and he had no time to rest and practice, and his whole spirit was almost broken!

If it weren't for Su Zimo in his heart, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on a long time ago.

At this time, seeing Su Zimo appear, his spirit completely relaxed.

Gu Yun knew that as long as Su Zimo was here, not to mention the four major dragon clans of the mixed dragon lineage, even if it was the five veins of the dragon clan, no one would be able to hurt him!

Facing the questions of the dragons, Su Zimo looked indifferent, completely ignored it, turned around, and helped Gu Yun to sit down next to the dragon's lair.

"These elixirs are eaten and will help your injuries. ”

Su Zimo took out a lot of bottles and cans from the storage bag, put them in Gu Yun's arms, forcibly held back the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Looking here, I'll help you vent!"

"Good!"

Gu Yun didn't say much, and nodded vigorously.

"I know, you're another outsider, you're the dragon ink of the Candle Dragon Clan!"

At this moment, among the dragons, a young man from the Panlong clan stood up, pointed at Su Zimo and said in a deep voice: "Your blood is not pure, and you are not worthy of being with us!"

"Long Mo, it turned out to be him!"

"I heard that he also came in on the recommendation of the old patriarch of the candle dragon lineage, and he is not qualified at all!"

"That is, the candle dragon with impure blood, why should he enjoy the primeval divine spring?"

"Long Mo, I want to challenge you!"

The young man of the Panlong clan was murderous, his eyes were like torches, and he said loudly.

Su Zimo turned around, looked around, nodded, and said, "Okay, okay, okay!

Challenge more than 100 dragons in one person!

"Arrogance!"

"Presumptuous!"

The dragons sneered and scolded.

The young man of the Panlong clan sneered: "Hehe, the battle of the dragon clan is only a one-man fight! You want us to be punished for violating the clan rules, this kind of scheming, you don't have to take it out and be embarrassed!"

Su Zimo roamed in the cultivation realm, and few people in the same level dared to fight with him alone.

He's used to having more than one enemy.

Unexpectedly, among this dragon clan, there are such rules.

Of course, this is also the pride of the dragon family.

"That's good. ”

Su Zimo nodded and said, "Next!"

When Su Zimo just said the next word, his figure flickered, and he had already come to the young man of the Panlong clan.

When the word fell, Su Zimo made a move.

In the stunned eyes of the Panlong Clan, a punch slammed into his chest!

The word fell.

This young man of the Panlong clan had already fallen into the distance, and his chest had collapsed deeply. Gulping down blood.

"I'm coming!"

A young man from the Rain Dragon Clan stepped forward.

Su Zimo didn't say a word, stepped forward, raised his palm, and opened his five fingers, as if he could cover the sky and the sun, and suppressed the young man of the Yulong Clan!

An extremely tragic aura came to the face.

Under this breath, the young man of the Rain Dragon Clan felt a burst of suffocation!

"It's terrifying, it's irresistible!"

This is the only thought in the mind of the young man of the Yulong Clan.

He subconsciously raised his arms and put himself on it.

Bang!

Su Zimo's palm landed on the arms of the Rain Dragon Clan

Click!

There was no pause, and the sound of bone cracking sounded.

The arms of the young man of the Yulong clan were directly broken in two, and the broken bone stubble was exposed, stained with blood, which was shocking!

Su Zimo's palm was not exhausted, and it fell on the man's heavenly spirit cover and rubbed it gently.

The young man of the Yulong clan fainted on the spot.

Under the gaze of the dragons, Su Zimo just raised his palm, pressed and rubbed it, and the rain dragon had already fainted!

Su Zimo said lightly: "Next." ”

"Kill!"

A young man from the Yunlong clan appeared, came to Su Zimo's side, stretched out his hands, and his sharp nails popped out, grabbing Su Zimo's face!

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, ignoring the nails of the young man of the Yunlong Clan, he just stretched out his palm and suppressed it head-on!

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the young man of the Yunlong Clan.

His nails are extremely sharp, comparable to divine weapons, and can even pierce through divine stones!

This dragon ink is using his flesh and blood to resist his nails, which is hitting the stone with an egg!

Click!

The young man of the Yunlong clan did not fall into his mind.

His ten fingernails have been broken off by Su Zimo's palm!

"Ahh

Ten fingers to heart!

The young man of the Cloud Dragon Clan screamed miserably, his figure flickered, and he turned into a huge cloud in place, and the whole person seemed to have disappeared into the cloud.

This is the secret art of the Cloud Dragon Clan.

This cloud is released, and the real body hides in it, merging with the cloud, and it is difficult for the other party to detect where their true body is.

Su Zimo's palm was not withdrawn at all, and it went directly into the clouds!

Syllable!

A figure fell out of the clouds and mist, and it was the young man of the Yunlong Clan.

His chest was blurred with flesh and blood, his internal organs were convulsed, and he had completely fainted.

"Next. ”

Su Zimo's voice sounded, indifferent and calm.