Just after Yang Zhao and Xiaobai hid their figures, several starlight shadows suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zhao, blocking his back road.

Yang Zhao didn't expect that this Jiaolong would have this kind of magical power, and he could also see through his stealth.

Since this was the case, Yang Zhao commanded the Void Sword and Xiao Bai to fly in the void, and the hidden figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Hmph, want to escape, think beautifully!" Jiaolong shouted at Yang Zhao viciously, and then sped up and walked in the direction where Yang Zhao was flying.

Yang Zhao saw that the dragon was still following him, so he simply went down and stayed on the ground, holding the Void Sword, as if he was not alarmed, and watched the huge figure coming in his direction.

And the dragon flying a few hundred meters away was stunned when he saw this scene, could it be that this guy was stupid?

The monk of the Duobao Pavilion just now also relied on defensive magic weapons to barely resist the attack of this star-colored claw.

Yang Zhao sneered secretly, and didn't show a few hands to shock this son, he would really be in trouble.

In Jiaolong's gaze as if looking at an idiot, he saw the Void Sword standing between Yang Zhao's hands, only to see the purple sword qi coming out, without any aura blessing in his hands, Yang Zhao just casually used the Void Sword to block the sharp claws three feet in front of him.

The Void Sword grabbed the first claw shadow, feeling like blocking a loach, which surprised Yang Zhao.

His right hand shook violently, only to see the Purple Void Sword Intent coiled around the shadow of the claws. The shadow of this sharp claw disappeared in front of Yang Zhao and Xiaobai.

I heard a loud bang, purple qi rolling, this starlight giant claw actually crashed away, although after a moment, this hand condensed again, but it couldn't stop the pace of the purple void sword intent.

At the same time, the Void Sword grabbed the second blood-colored giant claw and concocted it in the same way, solving the shadow of the claw.

Although Yang Zhao's expression was relaxed, Jiaolong didn't dare to be careless. He snapped. The dragon groaned, and his body suddenly rushed towards Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao smiled when he saw this, his shoulders did not move, and a mysterious light flew down from the sword. Go ahead and swipe. This light disappeared.

The dragon's true face remains unchanged. The tail swept over, and a breath of spiritual energy was gently blown out of his mouth, only to hear a sonorous sound. This essence qi automatically transformed into hundreds of fierce meanings, sweeping like a rain.

Yang Zhao snorted, and a cloud of purple light appeared within three feet, but it just fell down, no matter how the essence was splashed, it was not close at all.

Jiaolong's two actions were just temptations, and when it saw that Yang Zhao's surroundings were deep and condensed, his expression was also slightly solemn.

Then five star-colored rays of light flashed out from the five claws, and a killing aura spread in an instant, and the five starlights swirled together and rushed towards Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao's expression remained unchanged, and a ray of light flew out from the Void Sword, and as soon as it appeared, it showed a premature posture, turning and moving in the air, chasing the wind and catching shadows, and sprinkling Dao stars, and actually took all the five claws with only one sword intent.

Yang Zhao just fought with it, and he saw that this Jiaolong was much worse than that Tianjiao. It's just that compared with the Tianjiao that day, the power of the five claws is already different from that of ordinary dragons, but the true dragon bloodline is slightly better.

Jiaolong never broke through within three feet in front of Yang Zhao, his eyes were slightly wrinkled by the lantern, and when his mind was urging, the five-clawed light suddenly changed, no longer following the rules as before, but showing a murderous move all the way.

I saw that the starlight converged into a sharp light and flickered, shuttling back and forth in the air, the light and rain were like weaving, but the offensive was continuous.

In just a few moments, Yang Zhao took over as many as one hundred and ten Dao.

Under the light of the other party's claws like a shower, Yang Zhao still looked calm, let out a long laugh, and said, "Jiaolong Daoyou, just with this momentum, you can't win me!"

After saying that, the layers of sword intent that came out of the void sword turned into light and walked away, and in an instant, they connected several times on each of the dragon's five claws like lightning, crashing into the starlight, and killing a flaw.

At the same time, the layers of sword intent suddenly jumped, and a sword light was separated out of thin air, heading straight for Jiaolong's eyebrows.

Jiaolong was startled in his heart, and hurriedly dodged, only to feel a coldness pass through his ears, and reached out to touch it, but a strand of sideburns had been cut off.

After doing this, Yang Zhao clapped his hands and looked at the dragon that was stunned not far away.

With a smile, Yang Zhao glanced at Jiaolong, and said with a relaxed face: "Thank you Jiaolong Dao for your friendliness, it's just that cutting your hair to become a Buddha is not something that anyone can learn." ”

"You?" Jiaolong looked at Yang Zhao dumbfounded, he couldn't figure out how Yang Zhao's swordsmanship cultivation was so strong, and it was not much different from his body's defensive ability.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed good. Jiaolong quickly regained his composure, and said in a daze: "But don't think that it is great to be able to block my attack once. The five-clawed mangs just now only took me a few percent of my cultivation. If I use the power of this true dragon to attack, no matter how strong your swordsmanship cultivation is, it will be cut in two by it. ”

Yang Zhao smiled undeniably and said, "Jiaolong Daoist is really lucky, he was able to get some of the treasures left behind by the Chaotic Star Immortal. What a blessing!"

Jiaolong raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Yang Zhao, don't talk nonsense, you still hand over the Star Heavenly Tablet to me!"

"Here you go!" Yang Zhao's fingers flicked again and again, and several sword lights as thin as embroidery needles stabbed towards the dragon.

Jiaolong did not use the power of the true dragon to suppress it, it was quite a taste of competing with Yang Zhao, and with a slight dance of his palm, a star-colored light curtain appeared in front of him.

"Poof" seemed to pierce the leather, and the sword light passed through the star-colored light curtain, and stabbed towards the dragon unabated.

Jiaolong's expression changed slightly, and a dazzling starlight bloomed on his hand, streaking light and shadow in the air, wrapping all these sword qi together.

Suddenly, those purple sword qi were engulfed by the massive amount of starlight.

But to Jiaolong's surprise, these sword qi struggled in the starlight for a moment before gradually disappearing, and the starlight in front of him was only half left.

The other party's swordsmanship cultivation seemed to be able to restrain himself from comprehending the meaning of the stars from the Star Monument, Jiaolong's face became even more solemn when he thought of this.

Yang Zhao, who was standing in the distance, was not surprised to see that Jiaolong was able to catch his sword intent.

If he wants to kill this son in a short period of time, unless he can use his other hole cards, Yang Zhao doesn't want to expose too much strength before entering the Chaos Star Temple.

Yang Zhao's divine sense at this moment could observe things within a radius of nearly a hundred miles, but a monk who was ten miles away could see the battle on this side through the guò spiritual light technique, so he didn't want to take any chances.

Smiling at Jiaolong again, Yang Zhao took Xiaobai into a stealth state again, and the figure disappeared into the air.

Seeing this scene, Jiaolong did not chase after him, but was stunned, and the sword just now had shown that Yang Zhao was a step superior to it.

If it wants to win, there is only one way, and that is to use the power of the true dragon to fight, but in that case, it may lose both, and even the benefits will be taken away by others, which is a bit more than worth the loss.

Jiaolong had the intention to sacrifice the power of the true dragon at this moment, but after thinking about it for a long time, he only turned into a light sigh in the end.

Thinking of this, it took a deep breath and whispered in the direction where Yang Zhao disappeared in the distance: "Brother Yang Dao's swordsmanship is wonderful, Xuan Jiao is ashamed of himself, if we meet again in the future, Daoist friends need to be careful." ”

Yang Zhao was a little surprised when he heard this, he turned back to the Jiaolong named Xuanjiao and said: "That day the stele was originally a better cultivator, but thank you for the reminder, but with the arrogance of the Daoist, you want to ask me for this thing, I'm afraid it will have to wait until the Chaos Star Temple opens." ”

Xuan Jiao glanced deeply at the direction from which the voice came from, and said, "I hope that I will meet with Daoist friends again in the Chaos Star Temple." ”

Yang Zhao smiled and didn't say anything, just walked casually on the grassland with Xiaobai, and didn't answer anymore.

This time, Xuan Jiao didn't stop Yang Zhao, watching the two vague figures gradually disappear in his field of vision, muttering a few times in his mouth, and then preparing to leave here.

And its sideburns were shaved, although it was fine, but this appearance did not want to be seen by the people of the same clan, after leaving this place, there was no intention of staying, got up and plunged into the clouds, opened its claws and turned into a star rainbow and flew away.

After sneaking forward for more than ten miles, he finally left the range of the Star Sacrifice River, and Yang Zhao sighed slightly in his heart.

Xiao Bai saw that Yang Zhao's mood was a little gloomy, and he asked with relief, "What's wrong with Brother Zhao." ”

Yang Zhao shook his head and was silent.

Getting the Star Heavenly Monument has already achieved the goal that Yang Zhao expected, but he always has some shame in his heart for the Haotian Dragon King who has died.

Could it be that he is such a villain who does not keep his promises? Yang Zhao laughed to himself.

Although it is normal for me to cheat in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, deep down in Yang Zhao's heart, he does not allow himself to be so shameless.

I have crossed over from the earth, and while abiding by the rules of this world, I must also retain some principles of my own.

I hope that in this world of selfishness and selfishness, there can still be a trace of clarity, at the very least, the last trace of conscience in the depths of my heart cannot be erased......

Otherwise, there would be no Yang Zhao in this world, and all that would be left was an otherworldly person with the memories of an otaku on the earth.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Zhao restrained the complex feelings in his heart.

Although Yang Zhao didn't answer, Xiaobai still understood Yang Zhao's mood at the moment, so he had to lean himself into Yang Zhao's arms, which deeply warmed Yang Zhao's somewhat dim heart. (To be continued......)