The sun is slowly setting, twilight is officially falling, a round of stars and moon are rising, and the cold moonlight reflects the earth.

In the moonlight, a cold ice sword with a thick killing spree swung in the air, slashing at the Red Flame Fire Dragon at a tricky angle.

"Bell!" The sharp blade slashed at the dragon's back, and the fire dragon's body was in pain, and a burst of silver snake-like arcs flashed all over the body, and the arc danced wildly to bounce the cold ice sword away.

Yang Hao was extremely annoyed in his heart, and with a thought in his heart, the Red Flame Fire Dragon roared towards the Ice Sword.

Different from Kazama's flexible and changeable combat methods, Yang Hao manipulated the Red Flame Fire Dragon to smash and smash the fighting method was extremely simple and rough, like the feeling of smashing a sledgehammer into a feather.

Kazama controlled the Ice Sword to churn up and down, and perfectly dodged Yang Hao's attack in a few flying dances, which could only make the Red Flame Fire Dragon roar wildly.

That Kazama proposed a life-and-death fight, naturally there was a certain amount of reliance, although his own ice talisman was not as strong as Yang Hao's red fire talisman.

But he could use his excellent divine sense control to kill Yang Hao step by step, and if he had the opportunity, he could even severely damage the other party.

Because the battle between rune masters is not a warrior, they often use the power of their own divine consciousness to fight.

Relying on the power of divine consciousness to urge the runes to fight in the air, but the battle of divine consciousness is quite tragic, and the loser may faint on the spot and be unable to fight again, and the serious will cause the divine consciousness palace to be shattered and leave irreversible pain for life.

Overall, the runemaster's battle for divine consciousness is extremely dangerous.

Another tricky blow, the ice sword slashed diagonally at the position of the fire dragon's waist.

"Hiss" A hot feeling gushed out, making Yang Hao grin in pain.

"Boy, I don't understand, your Red Flame Fire Dragon is so much stronger than that broken sword!"

"How was he beaten like a reservoir dog. ”

"That's not how the power of consciousness is used. ”

There was a faint mockery from Boss Bai in his head.

"Listen! Spread your consciousness evenly across each part of the dragon. ”

"Sink your mind into it, and that's when you can truly control the Red Flame Fire Dragon. ”

Listening to Boss Bai's words, Yang Hao gradually dissolved the power of his divine consciousness condensed into a rope, flowing like a trickle to all parts of the fire dragon's body.

For a moment, he seemed to have a slight connection with the fire dragon.

"There's a chance!"

Kazama's face was gloomy, and the divine consciousness in his body surged out, and the light of the cold ice sword soared, and the sword body more than doubled.

The Ice Long Sword slashed fiercely at the dragon head of the fire dragon with a cold sharp sword.

Judging from Fang Cai's few rounds, this Yang Hao must not be able to dodge, and in the eyes of everyone, the sword will cut off the head of the fire dragon in the next moment.

Is this the case?

Suddenly, the Red Flame Fire Dragon raised its claws and clamped down on the blade of the Ice Sword.

"Huh?" Kazama frowned, his sword frantically struggling but unable to move under the dragon's claws. looked at Yang Hao suspiciously, smiling slightly, and felt a little bad in his heart.

Yang Hao waved his hand violently, and the giant dragon twisted its huge body, and the huge force of the dragon tail carrier hit the sword body of the ice long sword fiercely.

"Smack!" The long sword bent into an exaggerated arc, and the long sword flew upside down, and there were countless tiny cracks all over the crystal clear sword body.

Kazama's body was stunned, his face turned a lot paler, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out,

A sharp pain permeated the sea of knowledge between the winds, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Yang Hao.

Full of hatred rose to the sky.

A piece of blood was wrapped around the ice long sword, countless tiny cracks were full of healing, and the blood-colored sword light in the sky looked quite weird.

"He's going to fight hard!"

"Don't keep your hands on it!"

Boss Bai's reminding voice came to mind.

Yang Hao nodded, and all the power of divine consciousness poured towards the fire dragon without reservation. A flash of thunder flashed, and the Red Flame Fire Dragon was covered with a thick layer of thunder and lightning armor.

"Boom" Thunder Flame Fire Dragon and Scarlet Ice Sword collided fiercely, and the power of the scorching and domineering thunder and fire was frantically intertwined with the cold and cold sword. For a while, there was no distinction between the top and the bottom, and the scene fell into a tug-of-war.

However, every time the power of thunder tore at the body of the Ice Sword, the thick blood color would weaken a little, and the face of the wind would turn a little paler.

After a moment, the blood light of the Ice Sword completely dissipated, and the sword body trembled continuously in the confrontation as if it would shatter at any moment.

"Click!" was like the sound of glass shattering.

The tip of the Ice Sword was crushed by the claws of the Thunder Flame Fire Dragon.

An inch is broken, an inch is broken.

"Click!"

The entire Ice Sword shattered into ice slag under the terrifying power of thunder and fire.

The Thunder Flame Fire Dragon was unrestrained, and drove straight forward, attacking towards Kazama.

Seeing the cold pupils of the fire dragon, the instinctive desire to survive made Kazama's legs weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a panicked face.

"I admit defeat!

As if he couldn't bear it, Yang Hao's fingers lightly, and when he was less than a foot away from Kazama's body, the body of the fire dragon disappeared, and a pale yellow rune paper floated back into the palm of his hand in the stunned eyes of everyone.

exhaled heavily, and this time the fighting talisman was also the end of Yang Hao's victory.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a burly figure jumped high, with a white lion phantom behind him, his fists clenched.

The left fist smashed into Yang Hao's chest with a violent wind pressure.

Yang Hao, who has experienced several battles of life and death, at the moment of emergency, his body turned to the fist and fell short with a fist against his body.

Dodging a punch at the limit distance, Yang Hao's body aura was almost exhausted at this time, and even the power of divine consciousness could not be used.

The person who came was naturally a war lion, and the right fist he waved was only a few steps away from Yang Hao at the moment, and he was so close that he could even see the fierce expression of the war lion clearly.

"Die, little bastard!"

Among the black stars, the white boss frowned, and his dry fingers flicked.

A thin white film was attached to Yang Hao's chest.

The fist carrying the enormous power is a complete hit.

"Bang!" sounded, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Hao's body was blasted out like a cannonball.

It happened too suddenly, and in the eyes of everyone, the war lion suddenly exploded and launched a sneak attack on Yang Hao.

"Brother Yang Hao!" Su Lie roared, and the red aura continued to boil outside his body.

However, before Su Lie could make a move, a terrifying killing intent rose directly into the sky, and Granny Wu's slightly rickety body ghostly appeared behind the war lion.

A terrifying and cold killing intent completely covered the body of the war lion. The body was completely immobile, the aura was running extremely slowly, and a voice containing anger came from his ears.

"You're kind of damned!"

With a wave of both hands, a huge force smashed into the waist of the war lion, and a huge force directly smashed the war lion into a deep pit.

With a slight tap of Granny Wu's fingers, a ball of lightning light emitted destructive energy and floated towards it.

There is no doubt that this blow is enough to kill the war lion.

The strange thing is that when the thunder and lightning ball of light was about to end the battle lion, in front of everyone's eyes, the ball of light suddenly thought that it had been crushed by something, and it turned into nothing out of thin air.

Granny Wu frowned and said impatiently.

"Yu Baimei, do you really want to be an enemy of my auction pavilion?"

There is only one force that can be the enemy of the Auction Pavilion in the Southern Imperial City, and that is the City Lord's Mansion in the Southern Imperial City.

That Yu Baimei is naturally the city lord of the Southern Imperial City.

"If you are the enemy of the auction pavilion, you naturally don't dare!"

"But there is salvation with the elders of the war lion, this time I will ask Granny Wu to raise her noble hand and spare him once!"

A middle-aged man with an elegant temperament descended from the sky and said with a smile.

This man looked like he was forty or fifty years old, and his eyebrows were all white, and his face was white and beardless.

"Do you want to protect him?" Granny Wu's tone was not good, she took a step forward, and an invisible pressure pressed towards Yu Baimei.

It's a pity that three feet away from Yu Baimei, a breeze blew, which invisibly perfectly resolved the power of Granny Wu.

"It turns out that my mother-in-law's cultivation is already in the Ning Yuan Realm. ”

"What a gratifying congratulations!"

Although Granny Wu looked at Yu Baimei on the side with an angry face, she could deeply sense that that person's current cultivation was at least the fifth level or even the realm of Ning Yuan Realm.

"Well, since you insist on protecting him. ”

"Then I'll give you Yu Baimei a face this time!"

"But, I have to make up for this kid anyway!"

As soon as the wind changed, he pointed to Yang Hao, who was pranayama on the side, and said slowly.

He patted his forehead lightly, turned around and glanced at the war lion trapped in the soil, and said casually.

"Then make up for a hundred thousand spirit stones!"