This time, the dragon roar continued to echo, and it lasted for a long time in the empty treasure island.

Boom boom!

The guardian of Yanluan Courtyard was repelled by Qi Yuanjun with a sword. He retreated five feet away. His fair jade hands covered the bleeding wound on the shoulders and gritted his teeth slightly.

On the other hand, Qi Yuanjun was also seriously injured. Her blue clothes were covered with blood and bloodstains, and two blood marks were overflowing from the corners of her mouth. Even her long hair neatly combed with a sword bun on her head became messy at this time.

In this battle between the Sword Sect and the disciples of Yanluan Academy, there were no more than a hundred casualties.

Wen Tao, Ling Sen, Li Bihai and others had stronger cultivation, but although they did not die, they all suffered different injuries.

On the other hand, the battle between the first guardian Wu Shen and Na Lan Zhuo was more intense. Na Lan Zhuo was the chief of Jinglong Peak and the strongest guardian of Yanluanyuan. The battle between the two was hard to part with.

But at this moment, the roar of the sky and earth made everyone feel relieved and looked at the central area at the same time.

"What is that..." Xue Lian wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his pupils shrank slightly.

The black god looked solemn and said, "It's the dragon root of the three generations!"

Qi Yuanjun was injured and his soul was somewhat affected. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Na Lan Zhuo, saying, "Junior Brother Na Lan, what is hidden in that light? I can't see clearly!"

She couldn't see clearly, and Wen Tao and others couldn't see clearly.

Na Lanzhuo was the least injured, releasing his soul, his eyes covered with a faint fluctuation, and soon, he could see clearly the little girl wrapped in the three-color light.

"How is that possible?" Na Lanzhuo showed a hint of surprise.

At this time, Wu Shen and Xue Lian were also in contact with Shen Qingyue.

Shen Qingyue sent a message: "Let's put aside the grudges between you and the Sword Sect for the time being. The dragon root of the three generations has been born, but was taken away by Ye Wuzong. Now, listen to my order and use the strength of the whole courtyard to encircle Ye Wuzong!"

Wu Shen and Xue Lian were both stunned, and then they looked at each other.

The dragon root of the third generation was obtained by Ye Wuzong?

Shen Qingyue said again: "Whoever can bring back the dragon root of the three generations is the first skill. I will personally report to the Holy Academy to make you a guardian disciple of the Holy Academy!"

Xue Lian and Wu Shen were stunned again, but soon, their hearts became hot.

The Holy Academy is the most dream-free martial arts academy and the most sacred place in the hearts of all Yunlan Academy.

Many disciples of the Holy Academy can enter the Wudi City to practice.

Moreover, the cultivation resources they can get and the opportunity to enter various secret realms will be much more than before!

"How many people do he have?" Xue Lian took a demon king blood pill to restore blood and energy from his body.

"Only one!" Shen Qingyue didn't plan to take action himself, because she had seen the horror of Ye Wuzong's sword technique, so she planned to use blood refining, Wu Shen and others to drive away tigers and swallow wolves, and it would be best to kill Ye Wuzong!

Although, Shen Qingyue herself also felt that this strategy was difficult to succeed.

Xue Lian suddenly asked: "The hatred between the dean and Ye Wuzong is well known to the world. Why doesn't the dean take action personally?"

Shen Qingyue said coldly: "Blood Refining, are you questioning my order?"

Wu Shen took a step, looked at the place where the dragon root of the third world was, and said coldly: "Let's go..."

Wu Shen obeyed Shen Qingyue, so there was no way to refine the blood refining. He narrowed his eyes slightly: "There is nothing to do, just so Ye Wuzong is a good opponent. Let you see how my refining blood refining tear him alive."

And on the other side.

Qi Yuanjun said: "What is this guy doing? He asked his sister to refine that dragon root? Even if it can succeed, it will take time. At that time, no matter Yanluanyuan or the disciples of Heiwushan, they will not let him go!"

Na Lanzhuo thought for a while and said, "Although I haven't been with Junior Brother Ye for a long time, I also know that he is not a reckless person. Maybe he has his own reasons for doing this."

"Reason..." When Qi Yuanjun mentioned Ye Wuzong, he still looked disdainful: "When he was dismissed by the two enemies, he would know how stupid his approach was."

Na Lanzhuo glanced at Qi Yuanjun and said, "So, Senior Sister Qi is not going to help him?"

Qi Yuanjun did not answer, but was silent for a moment, turned to look at the female disciples of Fengxiao Peak led by her.

Xu Yuanxi was a little worried about Ye Wuzong's safety and said, "Senior Sister..."

She wanted to help Ye Wuzong, but she was worried that her senior sister would say she was showing off.

"First watch the changes, then talk!" Qi Yuanjun said coldly, then walked forward.

Behind her, Feng Xiaofeng's disciples followed one after another.

At this time, the treasure island area was due to the revival of the Que Wujiu soul and the disappearance of the remaining thoughts of the Tianjiao.

The huge isolation formation on the periphery has gradually disappeared.

So more and more disciples stepped into the treasure island from the cave area.

Many warriors gathered from all directions and gathered towards the area where Ye Tong refines the dragon root of the third generation.

A big battle, like a storm, cast a cloud over the treasure island.

As the core of being attacked, Ye Wuzong kept guarding Ye Tong.

When I found that there were already amazing auras gathered towards them.

Ji Wushang, Fan Feishen, Brahma Leng, and Ye Wuzong opened their eyes and looked at the enemies who had gathered in front of them.

Blood Refining appeared in front with a group of disciples from the Blood Refining Dharma Protection Hall in Yanluan Court.

"Oh, from this point of view, these four people are indeed difficult to deal with." Xue Lian smiled coldly, and his charming eyes were slightly solemn.

From a sensory perspective, whether it is Ye Wuzong, Fan Feishen, Ji Wushang, and Fan Tianleng, these four people are all men with outstanding appearance and figure among the warriors, and their temperaments are very cold, and they are obviously not good at first sight.

Especially Fan Fei Shen and Ye Wuzhi.

These two people are well-known and everyone knows their strength.

Ji Wushang took a step and sneered, "If you want to die, don't talk so much nonsense, come forward..."

"It's very simple, I like it..." Wu Shen appeared beside Xue Lian.

Xue Lian sneered: "Sacrificing the disciples of the Yanluan Court Dharma Protection Council is not a very wise choice, but if you four, you will be happy, Shen Qingyue will be happy, and the Sect Master will be happier."

Ye Wujin looked at Xue Lian and smiled slightly: "Do you think the four of us are easy to pass on?"

Xue Lian said: "Our purpose is the little girl behind you."

Ye Wuzong said: "If you dare to touch a hair on her, I will make you regret coming to this world."
Chapter completed!