"Get out!"

"Ugly monsters, go to die!"

"Get out!"

"Don't come here!"

"Senior, please spare me, I have no intention of offending..."

Angry curses, screams, and roars echoed in the air. Two giant dragons with silver lights shining all over the air, flying like the wind. A monk who fled alone turned into bloody rain under the double attack of dragon claws and lightning. The two giant dragons were killed. When they found that some escaped people were not killed by claw shadows, they approached quickly, or swung their claws to tear their magic body apart. If they opened their mouths and swallowed them into their bloody mouths, they chewed them.

The dragon claws of the one-eyed giant dragon could not penetrate the Beihuan armor on Li Yu's body. The lightning light that was used to blow Li Yu could only shake Li Yu away. However, killing these deserters was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. Not only could the emperor monks of the human race not stop the dragon claw attack, but even the top foreign kings like Golden Flame and Suowen were torn to pieces by him under the direct attack of the dragon claws, and even the soul could not escape the lightning. The angry scolding and swearing before death not only could not allow these two giant dragons to retreat, but instead made him more excited and violent.

The two giant dragons' magical powers are far faster than those of these fugitives. In addition, they are strong and thick in skin, so it is difficult for the escaped cultivators to break the dragon scales when they slash their swords on them. Once they are caught up, they have almost no power to resist.

In just a moment, with the Golden Flame and Suo Wen escaped, all the more than ten alien monks were killed, and none of them escaped. The space magic weapons on these more than ten alien monks almost all had disciples and disciples. On the other side, nearly half of the alien monks directly lost their hands.

In the distance, among the flying boats approaching Li Yu, a group of alien cultivators discovered this scene. Their eyes were so angry that they were extremely frightened, but they were all frightened and their hands and feet were weak. They had never seen the magical powers that these two giant dragons showed at this moment. Their strength and cruelty were far from comparable to the level ten monsters in the innate secret realm, and they were even more invincible to them. At this moment, they were in the alien starry sky. The cultivators could not use the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and their magical powers were greatly reduced. Not to mention the golden flame and Suowen, the two powerful alien kings of the Golden Immortal Realm, Aofeng and Yasha, were facing these two giant dragons, and they were afraid that they could not stop their dragon claws from hitting them at will.

Aofeng and Yasha King, two alien golden immortals, had a pale face, and the other gritted their teeth. They each sacrificed a magic gold body and attacked the two dragons from afar from a distance, trying to rescue their fellow races. However, the two dragons had an astonishing speed and went like the wind. The distance was too far apart. The sword lights and axes flew down, but it was difficult to hit the dragon bodies of the two dragons. Not only could they not hurt them, but they made the two dragons even more violent and cruel.

After the two giant dragons killed and devoured the alien race, Qi Qi Mao's leader had a long hiss, with excitement and pride in his roar. Then, the two giant dragons rushed to the other direction, one left and one right, and fled in the human cultivators.

The screams erupted again, and these human cultivators were also unable to fight back. A mass of blood rain exploded in the air, and a famous cultivator was swallowed into the stomach by two dragons.

Suddenly, a series of dazzling lights exploded in the air, like meteors rising in the air, connecting into a line, flying towards the one-eyed dragon, but the Hantian Emperor who could not escape was despair and detonated several natal magic weapons. Immediately afterwards, Hantian Emperor suddenly turned around, and the white lights around his body were shining, and he did not retreat but advanced. He rushed towards the one-eyed dragon with wide eyes wide eyes, watching a companion behind him die tragically, and watching the dragon approach,

Seeing the lightning arcs falling on his body, unable to stop or escape, in anger and frightened, he suddenly had the idea of ​​dying together, and detonated the magic body star orifice. A ball of white light flashed out from his body. The white light was a transparent round bead, and the round bead was wrapped in a lifelike blood-colored villain about a foot tall and short. This blood-colored villain was the soul of Emperor Hantian, and this round bead seemed to be a rare magic weapon.

The bead was extremely fast, flashing tens of thousands of feet like teleportation, and flew rapidly in the distance.

With a series of loud roars, the one-eyed dragon was caught off guard and failed to avoid the self-destruction of these magic weapons and the self-destruction of the Hantian Emperor's magic body. His huge body was wrapped in the middle by colorful spiritual lights. As the waves of explosion waves rose and fell, they roared repeatedly, but they were unable to break free from the predicament.

When the dragon escaped from heaven, hundreds of bloody wounds had been added to the dragon's body, many of which were deep enough to reach the bones, and the dragon's head was also covered with scars. It was extremely embarrassed, and the spiritual pressure in the body seemed to be weaker. Although this self-destruction did not take its life, it severely injured it.

The dragon rushed forward and left the explosion area. After looking left and right, Subaru roared and rushed towards the round bead.

With its insight, it naturally understood that the villain in this round bead was the soul of Emperor Hantian.

The round bead was flying behind Bian Zhuang at this moment. Judging from its speed, it was a little faster than the speed of Emperor Hantian's escape just now. I don't know what kind of treasure this round bead was. Driven by Emperor Hantian's soul, it could actually erupt at such speed.

Bian Zhuang's face was gloomy and he was scolding in his heart. Is this Hantian Emperor going to kill him? His speed is not as fast as that of this giant dragon. According to the giant dragon's pursuit method, it will not take long to catch up with him.

"Go to die!"

Bian Zhuang suddenly shouted angrily, stopped suddenly, turned around, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed the soul bead of Emperor Hantian. With a dull bang, the soul bead shattered, and the soul bead in the inner world was also slashed in half by the sword light.

"you……"

A sharp roar just started, but was drowned by the harsh sound of breaking through the air. The sword was slashed out, and even the void was shattered and twisted. How could Emperor Han Tian’s weak soul block such a huge force and was instantly torn to pieces.

"Get out!"

Bian Zhuang's body stood up in the air, trying to calm his emotions. He stared at the giant dragon flying in the distance. He raised his empty left hand and sacrificed a ring of spirit beasts. He raised it again, and white lights flew out, turning into long swords, flying up and down, quickly turning into about a foot long. In the blink of an eye, there were already thirty-six flying swords with flashing lights in the air.

A hawk beep, a wolf roar was in the air. Two lights and shadows flew out of the spiritual beast ring turned into a black-feathered eagle and a white-haired giant wolf. The eagle wings spanned thousands of feet, steel claws and iron beaks, and the white-haired giant wolf was also thousands of feet long and sharp in the claws. However, as soon as the two beasts appeared, they had already discovered the giant dragon flying from afar. The black eagle suddenly turned around and flew behind Bian Zhuang, while the giant wolf instantly tightened its body and clamped its tail.

The cycloping dragon that was speeding in the distance was stunned at first, slowed down a little, staring at Bianzhuang, the black eagle, and the white wolf for a few rounds, but disdain flashed in his eyes. The dragon claws swung, and the claw shadows carrying lightning were rushing towards Bianzhuang, the eagle, and the wolf.

"Very good. Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

Bian Zhuang snorted coldly, waved the sword in his hand, and slashed the sword lights to slash the claw shadow. Although the power of the sword light was not as powerful as that of the claw shadow, it also brought gusts of wind. The thirty-six flying swords surrounding Bian Zhuang jumped up one after another, turning into flowing lights and slashing the cyclopic dragon. The sound of breaking through the air suddenly became loud, and the light above Bian Zhuang's head flashed, and the void trembled. A huge golden body magic figure floated out of nowhere. He stretched out a big hand to scramble to the void. A golden sword was born, and he held the sword and slashed at the giant dragon.

Immediately afterwards, Bian Zhuang roared angrily: "Li Yu, why are you still rushing? Why don't you take action to rescue this immortal?"

This roar made the cyclopid dragon tighten, and suddenly stopped, and the dragon claws danced wildly. Thunder light suddenly appeared around him, rushing towards the flying swords and sword shadows.

There were a series of loud bangs, flying swords were knocked away, and sword shadows were defeated. No flying sword and sword light could approach the giant dragon. Seeing this scene, the dragon's one-eyed eyes couldn't help but feel angry, and the dragon's beard stood straight, feeling like it was insulted and deceived.

Bian Zhuang's series of attacks seemed fierce, but in fact it was just an ordinary person. The eagle and wolf were just a level nine monster, and they could not even block its claws. How could they pose a threat to it? As for Bian Zhuang, although it is a Golden Immortal Realm, its magical powers cannot be compared with Li Yu just now.

However, Bian Zhuang's roar made it alert. He turned his head and looked around. There were no other cultivators around, nor were there flying boat magic weapons. Li Yu and other cultivators who had fought with him just now were far away from this place, but his companions were flying towards this place, getting closer and closer.

After exploring the surrounding scene, the cyclopian dragon was no longer afraid. The dragon's body twisted, the dragon's tail swung, and its figure flew out like an arrow, pounced on Bian Zhuang, and a bloody mouth opened, and a lightning arc of lightning about a foot thick sprayed out from the bloody mouth, flashing onto the golden body magic image sacrificed by Bian Zhuang, instantly tearing the magic image to pieces. The two dragon claws swung wildly, slashing at Bian Zhuang's face.

Bian Zhuang's expression changed bitterly, and his mouth felt bitter, but instead of retreating, he roared, gritted his teeth and slashed at the claw shadows, and stood firm against the violent spiritual pressure like a terrifying wave. However, his left hand suddenly raised behind him, shaking a golden scroll, and facing the giant dragon with its teeth dancing claws.

With a loud bang, a shocking sound, the void in front of me collapsed and shattered, a space vortex floated out of thin air, spinning rapidly, expanding rapidly, ten miles, hundreds of miles... In the blink of an eye, the space within a radius of hundreds of miles was swallowed by the vortex, and the giant dragon rushed into the vortex one end.

The giant dragon was shocked, the head of Subaru was hissing, the dragon's tail swung wildly, and the dragon's claws swung wildly, trying to rush out of the vortex, but the vortex was like a violent spiritual pressure like the world-destroying world, which made it breathless. The roar was just about to rise, and it had been annihilated by this huge pressure. The dragon's claws and dragon body were like being bound by thousands of ropes, struggling hard, but it became tighter and tighter. The wind was swept in front of him, and the wind was roaring in his ears. The next moment, the huge body was completely swallowed by the vortex, and at the end of the vortex was the golden scroll flying like a flag.

Bian Zhuang stretched his left arm forward straight, blue veins bulged up on the back of his hand, and the scroll in his hand was pulled straight, almost about to get out of his hand.

Suddenly, Bian Zhuang threw away the sword with his right hand, and grabbed the other end of the scroll. His body swayed violently like a wind swaying willow. His magic power surged out and rushed into the scroll. His face was as pale as paper, his lips trembled, and his teeth collided up and down, making a sound, but his heart was filled with ecstasy.

After he advanced to the Golden Immortal Realm, his power also increased greatly. It was his life-saving treasure at the bottom of his box. Inside the scroll is a space of Sumeru, with numerous trapping arrays set up by ancient powerful people. Whether it is immortals, demons, monsters, ghosts, as long as they enter this space, it is difficult to escape. Even if this giant dragon is at the realm of the Nine Revolutions of the Golden Immortal, as long as he has not entered the Daluo, he must be at his mercy. After his magical powers have greatly increased, he can completely tame the dragon into a spirit beast.

Over the years, he has been worried that Li Yu would be unfavorable to him. It is because of this secret treasure that he dared to stay by Li Yu's side. Over the years, he has spent a lot of effort to sacrifice and refine this treasure, just waiting to turn against Li Yu, but at this moment, he doesn't care about hiding this treasure.

When he was excited, a deafening dragon roar came, and a claw shadow surrounded by lightning flew out from another direction and smashed it down at him. Behind the claw shadow, one claw shadow after another flew in, and another giant dragon came over in the other direction.

Bian Zhuang's heartbeat instantly, and he was screaming that it was not good. He shook his figure and was about to jump out of here. However, unexpectedly, after only a hundred feet away, the scroll in his hand was as heavy as ten thousand, and it was lingering and unable to take it away. As his length, the force rushing towards the scroll weakened, his hands suddenly relaxed, and the scroll actually flew out of his hand.

But the claw shadow surrounded by lightning was already hitting the head.

"My life is over!"

Bian Zhuang's expression changed drastically, and instinctively swung his fists and hit the flying claw shadow. However, the fists he handed out were light and soft and weak. He never expected that urging this scroll would take such a mana. It took only two or three breaths, and the mana in his body had been drained by more than 90%.

It does require a huge amount of mana to activate this scroll. As he advances, the power of the scroll increases greatly. At the same time, the speed of absorbing his mana increases greatly. However, he has tried many times before, but he did not evacuate his entire mana at once like now. It seems that this is related to his eagerness and excessive force just now, and it is also about the vast starry sky that is at the limit. There is no spiritual power to absorb and utilize in this starry sky. This scroll cannot absorb spiritual power from the world, so he can only aim at him and swallow it.

Boom, the fists and the claw shadow collided, but they failed to shatter the claw shadow. The claw shadow slapped Bian Zhuang's body firmly on. Bian Zhuang's body flew back like a meteor, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. Fortunately, the armor on his body was strong enough, and this attack would not cost him his life.

But the next moment, lightning and thunder were roaring above the head, and the giant dragon was approaching with a ball of thunder. The huge clutch of the mountain pressed down and slapped firmly on the top of Bian Zhuang's head. With a muffled bang, the battle helmet sank and deformed, hitting the head. The head instantly collapsed and blood rained. Before Bian Zhuang's soul escaped from the head, a shiny thunder lightning shot down with the dragon claws, smashing the broken head and the soul. In the end, the last thought of Bian Zhuang was: "Why don't you come to save me?"

The dragon's attack made a big blow and stared at the headless body in warrior flying downwards, a little confused and confused. It could see clearly that Bian Zhuang was a cultivator of the Golden Immortal Realm and should not be killed so easily by him. Because of this, the claw it just handed out was almost full of strength, but how could the other party be so weak that it could not even block its claw?

A wolf howl came from a distance, awakening the giant dragon. Several claws flew from afar and hit its dragon body, but the white wolf took advantage of the situation to attack it.

The giant dragon woke up from a daze and flew to the side to avoid it. Although the wolf claws were like it was tickling and could not hurt it, it was unwilling to be hit by the wolf claws. It turned around and hit the white wolf with several claw queens, and then pointed its eyes at Bian Zhuang's corpse and the flying swords around it. It swung its claws wildly, and shot out claw shadows.

Amid the series of roars, Bian Zhuang's headless body was shattered by the huge force of lightning. The pile of flying swords sacrificed by Bian Zhuang were all hit and flew around as if they had lost their spirituality. Seeing this scene clearly, the dragon's heart was immediately filled with surprise. It seemed that Bian Zhuang was really killed by him.

Looking left and right, his expression changed again. The scroll that was rolled up by itself was now caught in the sharp claws by the black-feathered eagle. The eagle was flying in the distance, while the white wolf followed behind the giant eagle and was also fleeing in a hurry. In front of the two demons' escape, there were figures standing in front of the direction of the demonic clouds and fog rolling, and murderous intent rose. It was the group of true fairyland powerhouses who had joined Li Yu and walked out of the flying boat one after another.

A golden body stood in front of the cultivators. It was the golden body magic image sacrificed by Li Yu. Colorful and brilliant light burst out around this magic image. In the sky, the vast starry sky suddenly appeared. The power of the star flew down from the big stars, and rushed towards Li Yu's golden body magic like a waterfall. The spiritual power in the golden body magic image rose step by step.

"Is this...Nine Heavens Star Moon Treasure Art?"

"Where did a bunch of Golden Immortal Cultivators come out from here, and they actually practice this forbidden technique, aren't you afraid of coming to the Star Palace to cause trouble?"

"This method... is really strange. No wonder the old monsters in the Star Palace do not allow human immortals to practice this skill!"

"What is the origin of these little shrimps? Why does it seem to be completely different from the methods practiced by the two murderers?"

"No, this group of shrimps came by by chance, and it should have nothing to do with the two murderers!"

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and the dragon was shocked and hesitant.

"No, those two murderers might be nearby. If they suddenly kill, it would be dangerous!"

The dragon suddenly had a fierce light flash in its eyes, and its dragon body swung, and it rushed towards an eagle and a wolf. The dragon's claws swung wildly, and the claw shadows surrounded by lightning were shot straight towards the two demons.

How could the two little monsters be snatched away by this scroll? Li Yu and others are still far away from here, and it has time to kill the two monsters and retake the scroll.

A moment later, a shrill wolf howl sounded, and the white-haired giant wolf slapped its body with one claw after being approached by the dragon. Immediately, the giant dragon rushed towards the Black Feathered Eagle and slapped the left wing of the Eagle with one claw. The eagle's body suddenly fell to the bottom, and its feathers flew around, and the left wing broke through several bloody cracks.

The dragon was delighted, and the other dragon claw was slapped forward and was about to slap the head of the eagle. At this moment, a mountain-like pressure fell from the sky, and a fierce murderous intent rushed towards the face. The dragon's heart suddenly turned into panic. The dragon's claws were slid upwards and slapped at the sky. Above the head, a strong wind roared and flames flew, and a thousand-foot-foot knife light cut through the void and slashed heavily.

With this sword light, not only was there a suffocating mountain pressure, but also a hot breath that seemed to burn the world.

There was a hint of horror in the dragon's eyes. Another dragon claw swung and hit the sword light. The body suddenly fell down, the dragon's tail swung wildly, and flew forward desperately. The pressure contained in this sword light exceeded its full-strength attack. How could the opponent suddenly be so strong?

With a deafening sound, the flames slashed on the two dragon claws. The sword light shattered and the dragon claws bounced back. The dragon's falling speed instantly increased. The huge body flew forward uncontrollably. The colorful flames shattered and turned into balls of fire on the dragon's body, burning, and the dragon scales twisted in an instant, burning, rolled up, and felt the pain coming from all over the body. The dragon couldn't help but roar, and the dragon's body was rolled up uncontrollably, bounced, bounced away, rolled up, as if it had fallen into a fire cave in the oil pot.

The next moment, another mountain-like pressure came from the void. A mountain-like pressure came with the bone-like cold. A thousand-foot-foot sword light surrounded by black light flew down from the head of the giant dragon. Its speed seemed to be faster than the sword light just now, and its power was even stronger.

"Is this... the old monster of Da Luo?"

The dragon was so scared that it was a scathing. It was hard to imagine what kind of magical power the other party used. The heat turned into a strange cold. Could it be that the other party was just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? But it seemed wrong. If the other party was really a Daluo Golden Immortal and had already slapped it to death, why bother with such great effort? The weakest Daluo Golden Immortal is not something it can resist now.

I didn't dare to think too much, and my magic power rushed. Thousands of lightning suddenly burst out from my body, blasting towards the second sword light that was slashed. After the dragon tail was mad, my body flew forward with all my strength, and my dragon claws swung wildly, trying to tear the twisted space and reduce the damage caused by this sword light.

Rumbled, and there were another series of roars. The second sword light shook several times and then shattered. It could not be directly slashed on the dragon's body. However, thousands of black lights pounced on the dragon's body like spiritual snakes and sharp arrows. It was strangely spiritually penetrated into the dragon's body, and a strange cold also attacked. The heat on the dragon's body had not subsided. The strange cold was bone-like and marrowed. It was shivering and painful. The sourness could not be described in words. I could only roar in subaru's head, trying to shout out the fear and pain with the roar.

The dragon roared shrill and harsh, but the pain and bone-breaking cold did not weaken at all. Immediately afterwards, the dragon discovered that after the coldness was like a body, the meridians seemed to be frozen, and the flow of magic power was somewhat unsmooth. There was also a hint of weakness, and even a drowsy feeling in his mind.

This time, the dragon was even more frightened. He could no longer take care of retrieving the scroll, and rescued his companions. He suddenly turned around, turned around, and ran away from Li Yu and his party with all his strength, trying his best to escape from Li Yu and his party.

The sound of breaking through the air behind him was loud, and sword lights cut through the void, and the sword sword was full of murderous intent. However, the power of these sword lights was no longer as good as the two sword lights just now. The dragon was flying with all its might, getting farther and farther away from Li Yu and his party. There were even lightning arcs flying out of the dragon's body, forming a lightning barrier around it to resist the slash of the sword light.

Amid the rumbling series of loud noises, more than half of the sword light was shattered by the thunderbolt, and there were also sword lights hit the air. The sword light falling on the dragon's body was less than 10%, and its power was greatly reduced. When it was slashed on the dragon, it not only failed to seriously damage the dragon, but instead pushed the dragon forward like a helping force.

If a human race's Golden Immortal Realm cultivator was hit one after another by the sword light, he would probably have fallen to the clouds long ago, and he would have been severely corrupt if he was not dead. The dragon race's magic body is far stronger than the human race. These sword lights would not even take the life of this silver dragon.

The giant dragon ran forward with wind and electricity, moving further and further away. Gradually, the sword light could no longer catch up with it.

"What a pity!"

Below the golden body magic image, Li Yu stared at the direction where the dragon escaped, and said in his heart that it was a pity that the golden body magic image seemed powerful at this moment, but it was strong on the outside but the middle. After all, he was using his power. It was not that he had such magical powers. There was still a huge distance to slay the dragon.

Behind him, Qinglin, Dayan God Lord, Baili Wuhen, Qingyang Emperor was showing his magical powers and traction for him. Mo Luo, Chiyue, Fushan, Niuhuang and other demons were constantly conveying their magic power into the body of this golden body.

The sword light that was cut out from the golden body technique can be so fierce, relying on the combined power of the cultivators. He only transformed and utilized this force, and with his current magical power, he could only use 300% of this force. If he could use more than ten people's magical powers together, the giant dragon would probably be severely damaged or even killed.
To be continued...