"Good knife technique!"

Yuan Tian couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, the dragon-shaped fist and the anti-heaven divine sword flow, he looked at it very carefully. I can't wait to stick my eyes to the Wyvern and observe every detail of its beatings. This anti-heavenly sword flow is really interesting, let's say it's a law decision, but it's not quite. Because sword cultivation itself emphasizes the practice of the body, it can be said to be a kind of martial arts cultivation. It's a martial art, but it's not quite. Because martial arts do not emphasize sword qi and sword qi, they use real tricks to fight hard.

It doesn't matter what category it belongs to, as long as it can effectively kill the enemy, it is a good knife technique. Yuan Tian observed and memorized it in his mind, and his hands were still imitating, hoping to integrate this sword technique with the sword technique.

The seven people of the Seven Gods Sect are fighting the flying dragon desperately, and Yuan Tian took others as free teachers and secretly learned boxing and knife techniques.

"Whew......"

Xuanyuan Shu, this girl, just now saw the dragon-shaped fist played by the big man of the Shenwu Sect, and she also practiced in the room. This girl's comprehension in martial arts cultivation is really high, and it used to be because of the lack of guidance from masters, so the dragon fist has not been used well. Now I have seen the dragon-shaped fist played by the big man of the Shenwu Sect, plus her understanding of Xuanyuan Kaitiangong itself. The dragon-shaped fist that was played, although it was not so imposing, but the skills were more exquisite, and the shape of the dragon's head was lifelike as if a small dragon was alive, and it even made a dragon groan.

The flying dragon is a twelfth-level demon beast in the end, and of course it won't be beaten so passively. The reason why it was wounded again and again was because it didn't take the seven people seriously at all. The monks of the Seven Spiritual Gathering Period actually challenged themselves, which was no different from looking for death. However, after taking these few blows, it didn't dare to underestimate these Gathering Spiritual Stage cultivators. Because each of their attacks was not weaker than the blow of the Jindan period monk.

"Whirring ......"

The huge fleshy membrane wings of the green flying dragon fanned out again and again, and the wind from the wings without feathers was really not small, blowing the seven people in the air unstable, so they had to temporarily descend to the top of the treasure hall.

The big man of the Shenwu Sect made another fierce move, this time with both fists and hit the body of the flying dragon. The previous punch was sent in mid-air, and although it had the help of his teammates, it was still not as strong as a down-to-earth punch.

This move Shuanglong also had the cooperation of the six people behind, and the strength of the six people was transmitted to the big man's body, and the two huge fists went up against the wind and hit the chest of the flying dragon. However, the big man was not comfortable, and he was swept away by the dragon's claws. Directly fell from the green treasure hall dozens of feet high, without even a little buffer.

The big man of the Martial God Sect was slapped away, and the figure of the black dragon immediately dissipated, leaking out the others. Yuan Tian looked at it with wide eyes, but he still couldn't see the person who was invisible before. Because I only saw five people standing on the top of the treasure hall, and the other one didn't know where to go, I shouldn't have fallen down with the big man.

"Roaring ......"

Beat the most arrogant big man, and the green dragon was a little proud. It roared and roared, spewing fire at the five. The young woman in red hurriedly shot three ice balls to resist the scorching green fire. A few people turned around and jumped out of the treasure hall to go to the big man of the Martial God Sect.

It seems that their combination cannot be separated, and if they are separated, their strength will be weakened. When Gentian saw the actions of the other people, he immediately understood what was going on. A single Spiritualist Gathering Monk, no matter how capable he is, can't compete with the Flying Dragon.

Yuan Tian understood the situation, and the flying dragon was not stupid, and when he saw that five people were going to the ground to meet the big man, it would not wait stupidly. With a wave of its wings, the green wyvern swooped down on the big man on the ground. It has wings to assist it and is naturally faster.

The big man of the Shenwu Sect, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, saw the opportunity and suddenly made a ruthless move. The green wyvern thought that he couldn't do it, and he didn't take precautions and went straight into this circle. Although this punch did not hurt the Wyvern much in the morning, it did successfully hinder its vision and reflexes.

I heard a scream from the green dragon, and it turned out to be a blow on the buttocks. To be precise, it was pierced in the ass, and this sword was very large, bigger than the royal blue sword used by Yuan Tian.

The people of the Divine Sword Sect made a move, and it was a move of the Divine Sword to descend from the sky. This magic weapon-level flying sword is still extremely destructive. Aiming at the position, he plunged directly into the green dragon's ass. Yuantian, who was watching the battle, felt that the chrysanthemum was tight. This move is too damaging, and the Seven Gods Sect is really unscrupulous in order to win.

This trick is detrimental enough, but it does have an effect. The wyvern lost its balance and fell directly to the ground. There was blood on the buttocks, and it looked like the injuries were not clear. Don't look at the wyvern without feathers all over his body, and the flesh doesn't seem to be strong. In fact, it's not easy to hurt it. That layer of green skin is extremely defensive. If it weren't for the fact that it was pierced in the ass, it would not have been easy to make it bleed.

The blood of the flying dragon is a good medicinal material, and Yuan Tianzhen wanted to take some dragon blood and save it. However, he obviously can't go out of the city now, and even if the people of the Seven Gods Sect don't attack him, the flying dragon won't let him go.

"Boy, do you want dragon blood?"

The Kyushu Golden Dragon, which had not appeared for a long time, suddenly spoke in the Sea of Origin Heavenly Knowledge. Don't forget that it's a true dragon, and it's the lord of the true dragons.

"No, no, I'm just curious. ”

Thinking that this old monster was also a dragon, Yuan Tian hurried to his own thoughts. If you offend this master, if you mess with it in your head, it will be troublesome.

"If you want to get it, they will soon decide the winner, and this is your great opportunity. I advise you not to save it, just drink it fresh for a good effect. ”

As soon as Gentian heard this suggestion, he felt sick. Drink blood directly, there is no mistake. We are also a dignified generation of sword cultivators, how can we do such an evil thing.

"Don't pretend to be Sven, if you don't dare to drink it, give me the dragon corpse directly into the storage ring, it will be very useful in the future." ”

What was going on in Yuan Tian's head, Kyushu Golden Dragon immediately knew it. The blood of this wyvern seems to be really useful, otherwise he wouldn't have come out to emphasize it. You must know that the lazy dragon loves to sleep the most, and nothing big will happen.

It's easy to say, the strength of the enemies outside is so coincidental, how can they grab the dragon corpse. Besides, the wyvern is still alive, and he can't put it in the storage ring. Don't worry about it so much for now, since the old man lazy dragon said so, maybe there will be a chance.

Yuan Tian stared at the battle outside, hoping that a miracle would appear soon.

The other two people finally couldn't help but make a move, but the wyvern itself was not afraid of fire. And those little snakes don't work for it, what the hell is this? A black shadow flashed, and a man suddenly appeared in front of the wyvern and attached a gossip-shaped badge to the wyvern's chest. Then, in another flash, the man was gone.

What did he do?