boom!

The sound of the huge monster hitting the forest heavily was heard.

Immediately afterwards, the screaming and continuous screams of the Wing Snake King, like the sound of rolling thunder, surrounded the Immortal Sect, and could not disperse for a long time.

On the square, Nangong Wentian, who was still dealing with the evil spirit knight, was taken aback, because he could hear the voice of the Wing Snake King. He was a little curious, why suddenly the Winged Snake King made a miserable cry, what did it encounter? Nangong Wentian fisted the evil spirit knights and the others, and immediately looked towards the main hall.

Because the movement just now came from behind the main hall. But the main hall blocked too many things, and he couldn't see what was happening behind the main hall.

But he concluded that the true guardian behind the Immortal Sect must have appeared.

Moreover, the Wing Snake King was hit hard in such a short time.

Why did he think it was a serious injury?

As the owner, he is very aware of the emotional changes in the voice of Wing Snake King. He heard the piercing pain from the cry of the Winged Snake King just now. This kind of pain is like suddenly someone takes a knife into your thigh, and then keeps pulling the knife down, as if trying to cut your thigh.

Nangong Wentian felt something wrong, and immediately said to Nanhao who was still smashing the door: "Nanhao, don't stay there anymore, go see what happened to Daikin."

Nan Hao nodded and closed the sword.

Skimmed directly over the main hall, jumped on a tree, and ran towards it.

When the person ran out for several tens of meters, Nan Hao was stunned, standing there dumbfounded.

A black water dragon bites the Winged Snake King, and the bite happened to be on its only remaining fleshy wing.

Then, as if chewing on crunchy bones, the meat wings broke.

The sharp screams resounded through the sky again!

The sound of the sound made Nan Hao unsteady standing on the treetops.

"Flood dragon! How can there be a flood dragon?"

When he sighed, the black water dragon had already bitten the Wing Snake King's neck. After one bite, the Wing Snake King stopped moving. After struggling a few times, it seemed to tell Nan Hao to run quickly.

Upon seeing this, Nan Hao burst into cold sweat.

Stepping was about to run to the main hall, but when he turned around, Jiaolong had already rushed over. Without giving him any time to react, he hit his body directly.

boom!

Nan Hao flew out, like a meteorite hitting the wall of the main hall. Before any reaction, he turned into a meatloaf, and he could not die anymore.

After killing Nanhao, the Jiaolong soared into the air, winding up the eaves of the main hall. The dragon's head and forefoot rest on the main hall, and the dragon's tail supports nearly a hundred meters. It looks like the Winged Snake King is huge, but who dares to look down upon?

Immediately afterwards, Jiaolong uttered, "Boy, what about those who offend the Immortal Sect?"

Although it was only a brief question, it still made the Immortal Sect feel like he was in a thundercloud. It was okay for Wen Ping, and the Body Refining Realm felt thunder and lightning ringing in his ears.

Wen Ping answered, "In the old place."

Jiaolong immediately lowered his head, his head looked down at the square, his eyes fell on Nangong Wentian who was already frozen in place.

Nan Hao's mount was half-step Shenxuan anyway, but Jiaolong didn't even look at it. It fled like wind.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ping came to the edge of the square and sat at the stone table. Watching this scene from a distance, the ghost rider and the mountain dog also retreated naturally.

In the main hall, Yang Lele murmured in the astonishment of Biyue Floating and the others, "Why do you always trouble the Sect Master if nothing happens? Don't you want to kill yourself?"

Biyue Piaoling, Hua Zixun and others only realized at this moment, it is no wonder that immortal sect people like Yang Lele did not have the slightest worry.

It turns out that the real guardian is a dragon!

There is really nothing to be afraid of with the guardian of the dragon.

At this time, Nangong Wentian was stunned, and couldn't believe the scene before him.

"Jiaolong!"

How can there be dragons in such a place?

The land of the barbarian hides the Jiao!

He understood why the Wing Snake King Hui 1 suddenly screamed, and he also understood that Nan Hao would definitely not be able to return. The dragon in front of him, from the aura, he really couldn't see anything, but he was not the kind that would be frightened casually. What he advocates is to die on the battlefield, not to be a coward!

"I haven't seen the Jiaolong before!"

When the voice fell, Nangong Wentian's veins trembled suddenly.

This time, Nangong Wentian's aura was completely different. At this moment, he was like being ignited by an explosive barrel.

"I am going to kill the Flood Dragon today!" To be honest, the Winged Snake King is not strong at all in his eyes. He is not surprised that the Flood Dragon can kill him.

Different races and blood.

Even in the first realm, the winged snake can't beat the dragon.

Jiaolong uttered again, "Those who commit immortality, die!"

"Then it depends on who will die first! Lao Tzu is going to kill you with a profound vein technique today!"

As the words fell, Nangong Wentian's veins were like leaking buckets, and flames spread madly from the veins. As a profound-level pulse technique, Nangong Wenping's aura was several times that of just now. Coupled with the rapid spread of flames, Wen Ping couldn't help but let the Ghost Rider stand in front of him.

Wen Ping watched this scene and muttered to himself, "Is this the power of the Profound Level Pulse Technique? The momentum is so strong... It's a pity, it's useless.

Because the dragon is the last barrier set up by the system, it is the true guardian of the sect, and the evil spirit knight is only the guardian of Wen Ping.

As the host, he didn't know how strong the Jiaolong was.

Abruptly, Nangong Wentian's anger came, "Die!"

The horizontally rotating pillar of fire rose on the ground, and headed directly towards the dragon scroll above the main hall. Lu Ye, who was half-step mysterious, was shocked.

puff!

An unusual voice came.

The flood dragon on the main hall suddenly spewed out a stream of water like a flood of unloading gates, heading directly towards the rotating pillar of fire.

When Nangong Wentian saw this, he smiled indifferently, "I want to use water to kill the flame formed by the burning of pulse gas?"

This is a profound pulse technique!

It's not a burning ordinary flame.

Although both are flames, they are essentially different.

Heterogeneous pulse technique-as long as there is pulse energy, the fire will not be extinguished, and water restrains fire, which is simply not valid here.

But the next moment, his smile stopped abruptly.

After spitting out water, the dragon stopped unexpectedly, and then the dragon suddenly uttered the sound of dragon chants, and the sound waves directly hit the falling water stream, stirring up countless splashes.

The water ripples and sound waves were shot directly in the pillar of fire ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ directly shot them apart, and then landed on Nangong Wentian.

First water!

Sonic again!

Waves after waves caused Nangong Wentian to retreat a hundred meters, and the whole person stopped after hitting a giant tree with roots, but the whole person was already sluggish.

I don't know when the Maimen has been taken back.

The two ears didn't know when the blood was dripping down the sides.

Then, I heard Jiaolong's voice, "Just this...it really disturbs my dream!"

The next moment, the dragon soars up, its huge body falls on the square, and walks towards Nangong Wentian, who has been shaken by the real dragon's anger and has no resistance!

Fear suddenly appeared in Nangong Wenping's eyes, and then hurriedly shouted at Wen Ping: "The people of Cangwu City are still in my hands...and you people from the Immortal Sect... they are escorting food and are caught by my people. Now... let me go, I can let them go... Sect Master Wen, spare my life!"