Countless sword rays slashed on the iron cable, sending out several dazzling sword rays.

The iron rope shrank, let go of Liu Fatzi and retreated.

"When I said it, I was annoyed and angry?" Liu Pang shouted.

Jiaolong's rough gasp seemed to control his anger.

"If I want to eat you, none of you will escape. Jiaolong snorted.

As he spoke, Jiaolong twisted his body, and the more than ten monks hanging on its body shook violently.

The spirit sword in Gu Qining's hand stabbed into the dragon's body, many of the monks present had seen the sharpness of Gu Qining's spirit sword, and when he killed those monsters, it was like cutting tofu.

But this time, his spirit sword, which was as sharp as clay, could not penetrate at all.

The spirit sword slashed across the dragon's body, making a piercing scraping sound and sparks flying everywhere.

It wasn't until the monks who hung on it had nothing to do about it that the dragon stopped writhing.

It also told all the monks present that if it could catch them, it would make them the monks powerless to fight back.

Cheng Zhaozhao and the others naturally understood that this dragon demon was violent, and he hadn't done anything out of the ordinary yet, in order to let them go in and take the spirit sword.

"What should we do now?" the disciples of several major sects all discussed.

The fainting monk on the ground woke up slowly, panic flashed on his yellow and thin face, and after seeing the current situation clearly, he looked at Mu Shengxun who was standing with his arms crossed at his side.

"What should we do now?"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks at the moment looked at Mu Shengxun.

Here, the prestige of the disciples of the Cangjian Sect is the highest, and Gu Qining used to speak, but now Gu Qining is also in a predicament.

They naturally set their eyes on the Cangjian Sect, the most eye-catching Mu Shengxun.

But he didn't want Mu Shengxun to stand aside with his sword and not say a word.

Looking at it like this, there is no intention of making a move.

"Heh, they actually want Senior Brother Mu to preside over the overall situation......" Ye Yizhou shook his head.

Mu Shengxun is not Gu Qining, he has always been a loner, and he will not meddle in matters at all, let alone discuss countermeasures with them.

If there is a countermeasure, I am afraid he will act early in the morning.

"Tsk, is it possible that your fellow disciples and brothers won't save you?" asked Liu Fatzi as he leaned over to Ye Yizhou's side.

"Well...... Ye Yizhou shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Hmph, I didn't expect Mu Shengxun of the Cangjian Sect to be such a timid and cowardly person, even if I am old, Jiang looked away!" The monk on the ground struggled to get up, flicked his sleeves, and looked at Mu Shengxun again, and there was no previous awe in his eyes.

"Sui Jiang, you are the disciple of Dongling Honghe Zhenren, Sui Jiang Daoyou?" a casual cultivator suddenly shouted.

Sui Jiang arched his hand: "It's here, I didn't expect anyone here to recognize me." ”

"Daoyou Jiang, don't you know that your master Honghe Zhenren is the most righteous, and many of our scattered cultivators have received his great favor. His apprentices, whether they are you or the Barren Mountain Dao people, we have all heard of it, and what we do is to eliminate demons and defend the Dao. ”

The monk stepped forward, his face excited.

Flood River, barren mountains?

Cheng Zhaozhao naturally thought of Qingmu as well, but he never heard Qingmu mention that he also had an uncle.

Sui Jiang said: "Daoist friends praise falsely, these things are what our Dongling monks should do. Now the Four Realms seem to be peaceful, but I didn't know that there would be a demon cultivator who would set up this sacrificial blood refining pool here, and his heart could be punished. ”

"That's right, what the old Taoist friend said is right. ”

"But right now, we still need to work together to save these fellow Daoists. Sui Jiang coughed a few times as he spoke, obviously hurting a lot just now.

"Help, can we really listen to this dragon and get the spirit sword for him?"

"This is natural, and there is only one way at the moment. Since I am a disciple of Honghe Zhenren, I will not sit idly by, so I will go. As he spoke, he flew up and jumped onto the dragon's huge gum.

"Fellow Daoist, wait. A few more monks flew up and entered with Sui Jiang.

The rest of the monks looked at the dragon nervously, but saw that it only closed its eyes and opened its mouth, maintaining this position and not moving.

"It seems that this big dragon is really a bit of credit. Liu Fatzi said.

After a while, Jiaolong's body shook slightly, and several monks who saw it running out in a hurry and jumped down.

They were viscous and had an unappetizingly sour smell that caused the monks around them to retreat and stay away from them.

Cheng Zhaozhao and Liu Fatzi were also choked by this nasal smell.

Qianli flapped his wings at the moment to quickly dispel the smell.

Sui Jiang and the others performed the dust clearing trick, and the smell on their bodies slowly dissipated.

Their faces turned pale.

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?" asked Fat Liu.

Sui Jiang shook his head.

"Is this dragon lying to us?"

"They can't draw the spirit sword at all!" was the dragon's disdainful voice.

Sui Jiang said: "Sui is ashamed, we arrived at its belly, but no matter how much force was exerted, the spirit sword did not move at all." ”

"How's that to be?"

Sui Jiang coughed and said: "It's a bad thing, I was injured before I came to this secret realm, so it's ......."

"Fellow Daoist, don't blame yourself, compared to those monks who stand by and watch, you are already righteous. "Speaking is a previous meditation.

He meant this, but it was not difficult for the monks present to hear that he was talking about Mu Shengxun of the Cangjian Sect.

In this way, the rest of the disciples of the Cangjian Sect couldn't hold their faces.

Gu Qining shouted: "You let me wait, we will take the sword for you!"

Jiaolong didn't make a sound as if he hadn't heard it.

Cheng Zhaozhao came to Sui Jiang, handed over a porcelain vase, and said: "Sui Daoyou, this is a top-grade healing elixir, I see that your injury is not light, so let's take it first." ”

Sui Jiang was surprised and asked, "Who is this fellow Daoist?"

Cheng Zhaozhao saluted respectfully: "I am a disciple of the Cangjian Sect, surnamed Cheng." I don't know me, but I've heard of the name of my old friend.

I have a good friend named Kiyoki. He said that when he encountered an evil cultivator, it was the senior brother of the old Taoist who rescued him, and he was spared. If I have the opportunity to meet the Barren Mountain Daoist, I must thank him for it.

But over the years, I haven't had the opportunity to meet the Barren Mountain Daoist, but I don't want to meet the junior brother of the Barren Mountain Daoist. I think he would be happy if he could help my friend and benefactor. ”

When Sui Jiang heard this, he took the porcelain vase with a smile: "I see, but it is the love of the senior brother of the barren mountain." ”

As soon as this porcelain vase is opened, a wisp of fragrance comes out of it, and the smell is shocking.

Sui Jiang immediately poured out a pill and said in surprise: "This is a rare top-grade Peiyuan Dan." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded: "Exactly." Daoyou take it quickly, this injury will heal quickly. ”

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