Silverfish Demon Demon, don't worry about the Ghost Dragon King, my Relic Nectar Seal specializes in breaking the demon of refining the Ghost Ding cultivation.

Wu Zhen said happily, the demon is right, now my cousin is saved.

Jiang Feng said, everyone, you can rest for the time being, let me fight an iron dragon.

Jiang Feng didn't wait for everyone to speak, but he had already ascended with his sword, only to see a sword qi soaring into the sky, making a big bend in the sky, and heading straight for the end of the sea, and suddenly it had become a small dot, and the small dot disappeared in an instant.

Wu Zhenxin said, Jiang Feng went alone, and he didn't necessarily be the opponent of the Iron Dragon.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhen said to Happy Ancestor and Bald Monk and others, Teacher, I am afraid that Jiang Feng will go alone and lose, and the disciple will go to help.

Happy Ancestor nodded in agreement.

Wu Zhen spit out the sword pill from his mouth, and a sword light had already shot out.

After all, Wu Zhen cultivated the Huang Ting Sutra and learned the Spring and Autumn Six Arts Sword, and he was already much stronger than Jiang Feng in Dao cultivation, although the latter came first.

is already on par with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng said to Wu Zhen, thank you Brother Wu for your help.

Wu Zhendao is not to help each other, but to work together.

Flying into the dark clouds, Wu Zhen saw clearly, but it was two giant dragons shaking their heads and tails in the air.

A gloomy long dragon, covered with black gas, is the ghost dragon king, that is, the soul of the little dragon prince is refined by refining the ghost ding.

A radiant black dragon is none other than the Iron Dragon.

Seeing that two sword lights shot from the distant seashore in front and back, Tie Qiu Long had already come to his eyes in a moment, only to feel that his eyes were stimulated by the sword qi, and he couldn't help but tilt his head back.

The Iron Dragon flies above the Ghost Dragon King.

Tie Qi Long Dao, which of you is Wu Zhen?

I am.

Wu Zhen and Jiang Feng retracted the sword light and held the sword in their hands.

Tie Qi Long Dao, it turned out that they were all young talents, I just haven't walked around the Central Plains for 20 years, I didn't expect there to be such talents in the world.

Wu Zhendao, you'd better let my cousin go, otherwise I'll kill your dragon head today.

Jiang Feng swung out the long sword, which seemed to be one but was seven, and a white sword light turned into a colorful light.

Tie Qilong said, are you demonstrating to me and provoking me?

Jiang Feng said, it's not a provocation, it's a threat.

The Iron Dragon laughed, its whiskers fluttering, and a cold glow rolled through its eyes.

Since you all want my life today, you might as well show your real skills.

Jiang Feng was no longer speaking, and a sword had already slashed towards the old dragon. Wu Zhen didn't make a move, he only looked at Tie Qilong's ability.

The Iron Dragon suddenly swung its tail and quickly retreated behind the Ghost Dragon King.

The ghostly Ghost Dragon King's body suddenly enlarged. Open your mouth.

Jiang Feng saw that the Iron Dragon had retreated behind the Ghost Dragon King, and was about to urge the sword qi to attack again. But I saw that the ghost dragon king was bigger, what happened?

Just now, the ghost dragon king's mouth spewed out a drizzle.

The fine and dense raindrops hit Jiang Feng's face and body. After a while, the placket was already soaked.

The rain did not hit Wu Zhen.

It turned out that Wu Zhen saw that the Iron Dragon was defeated, so he guessed that this Iron Dragon must have a conspiracy, he had already urged the sword qi, and went around behind the Iron Dragon, the sword flashed, and a sword turned into a hundred swords, slashing at the Iron Dragon. The shadow of the sword enveloped the iron dragon.

I thought that the body of the Iron Dragon was like iron and difficult to move, but who knows, the hundred swords have a sword that cut off one of the claws of the Iron Dragon.

Wu Zhen was ecstatic in his heart, and he urged the sword qi even more, and he wanted to turn out the Iron Dragon.

Who knew that the Iron Dragon was not fighting at all, he galloped towards the Ghost Dragon King, one pounced, and the two dragons actually merged into one dragon.

At this time, Jiang Feng, who was hit by the drizzle, was already unable to control the sword qi and fell from a high altitude.

Just between the falls, he was stopped by a person and hugged by the waist, and the person who came with a light on his head and snorted snot was a bald monk.

Wu Zhen faced the ghost dragon king who was one, and it was difficult to start.

Just as he hesitated, the Ghost Dragon King opened his huge mouth and said, Wu Zhen, you can take your life.

Seeing the drizzle falling all over the sky, Wu Zhen picked up his sword and retreated. At this time, the bald monk shouted under the clouds, Wu Zhen, don't fight with him, his ghost rain is powerful.

Wu Zhen was no longer insisting, he urged the sword qi, picked up the bald monk and Jiang Feng, and came to the shore in a short time.

The bald monk put Jiang Feng to the ground, side by side with Prince Xiaolong.

Wu Zhendao, I didn't expect that this Iron Dragon not only refined the Ghost Dragon King, but also combined his soul with the Ghost Dragon King.

Happy Old Ancestor said, Wu Zhen doesn't need to worry, I have my own way.

The silverfish demon suddenly shouted, the teacher is not good, the ghost dragon king is here, and my relics nectar seal is just in use.

Happy Ancestor Dao, this seal is useless, because they are two dragons in one.

Heavy dark clouds, rolling a dragon from the distant seashore, are moving little by little.

Leng Chunqiu only felt that his clothes were bulging, and the air was mixed with a wet smell, as if there were small raindrops like needle tips splashing over.

Leng Chunqiu was about to speak, Happy Ancestor said, you all come here, stand behind me.

A giant dragon writhed in the dark clouds, ghostly and thunderbolting.

There was a rumble in the ears of the people.

After a while, the dark clouds were firmly over the heads of everyone, and a huge dragon poked its head out of the dark clouds.

Head down, tail still in the clouds.

Ghost Dragon King Dao, you are the Happy Ancestor, right?

I am.

I didn't expect to be able to fight with you today, and it won't be in vain for me to be the hero of Iron Dragon.

Happy Ancestor smiled. I'm just a scattered immortal, I only know that I am free and easy, and I have never thought of getting involved in the battle of the demon world. Since you are involved, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Wu Zhendao, teacher, if you do it, you must be more careful, otherwise my cousin will too.

Wu Zhen mentioned his cousin, but he couldn't go on.

Happy Ancestor said, Wu Zhen can rest assured, what he cleaned up today is just this evil dragon.

Can you deal with my ghost rain?

What's so good about your ghost rain?

The ghost rain sticks to the body, seducing people's souls, and at this time, Jiang Feng's soul is afraid that he has gone to refine the ghost ding.

Wu Zhen screamed.

Since he met Jiang Feng, Wu Zhen has been full of affection for this young man. All the way to Jiang Feng's birth and death, the two have become good friends, and Wu Zhen treats this young man as his younger brother.

Are you telling the truth? Wu Zhen asked, and the long sword in his hand was about to be shot.

When I think of this ghost dragon, half of them are still my cousins. His hand rested on the sword, hesitating.

Happy Ancestor Dao, don't bully people, since I dare to come, I am not afraid of your ghost rain.

With a move with both hands, I saw that a cyan lotus flower had already appeared above my head.

The ghost dragon is not talking nonsense, the giant tail stirs, and when he opens his mouth, the drizzle has already fallen.

It's just that this rain, when it touches the lotus flower, is intercepted.

The ghost dragon was in a hurry, and his body rolled, and he saw the raindrops the size of beans, and with the rolling of the dragon's body, he threw it out, and the rain poured all over the sky.

Happy Ancestor had a cyan lotus on his head, and with a wave of his right hand, there was an extra lotus leaf in his palm, although it was wind and rain in all directions, it was blocked by this small lotus leaf.

Happy Ancestor Dao, Tie Qilong, although I am a monk, I want your life today.

Tie Qi Long Dao, I don't die, and neither does Prince Xiaolong.

Happy Ancestor Dao, I have my own way.