"This monster must not allow him to successfully break through, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Ye Xing shouted anxiously, and his sinister eyes were filled with cold killing.

Li Chen is now in a deep sleep state of Kongming and basically has no resistance. Killing him now is like taking something out of his bag.

As long as you kill him, you will get everything you want, the chief disciple, and even the position of the future head sect.

Thinking of this, Ye Xing's eyes were filled with heat and greed.

"Li Chen, go to die!"

The magic sword in his hand suddenly raised, and a shocking rainbow was slashed out in the sky, slashing straight towards Li Chen.

"roar!"

At this moment of life and death, a stream of light jumped out from the depths of the void and crossed in front of Li Chen.

"Jiulong?"

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed.

The owner of this stream of light is Xiaolong.

Xiaolong looked back at his master, then at the vicious Ye Xing and the others, making a "whimper" sound, as if begging.

"Get out of here, otherwise, I will kill you together!"

Ye Xing's eyes were red, his eyes widened, and he slashed out another sharp sword rainbow.

The little dragon still had no intention of getting out of the way. A ball of lightning lingered in its abdomen and slammed away.

"Click!"

Thunder and lightning collided on the spot, splashing sparks.

"This dragon's bloodline is not weak, and it actually awakened the thunder magical power!"

Lei Tian, ​​the chief disciple of Tianleimen, immediately exclaimed a greedy scream when he saw that the dragon would actually release lightning.

Then, he took out a net of lightning lingering layers of lightning and threw it towards the dragon.

This is a Thunder Net, a top-grade thunder attribute magic weapon that can trap the target and release lightning, losing its ability to resist in an instant.

It seems that he was happy to see the hunter and wanted to catch the dragon alive and go back.

However, the dragon is born not afraid of thunder and lightning. The thunder net falls on it, just like a monk wearing a cassock.

Then, it saw its sharp claws as sharp as a sword scratching a few times, and tore the thunder net into a broken net.

"This monster has been raised by Li Chen and is very loyal. You can't subdue it!"

When Ye Xing saw Lei Tian failing, he immediately made a cold sarcasm.

"Everyone, time is urgent. Let's go together and kill this beast, and then kill Li Chen!"

Before he could finish his words, the magic sword in his hand shone brightly, like a white rainbow that penetrated the sun, and slashed straight past.

The monk Wuhua clasped his hands together and recited the sentence "Amitabha", and a ball of Buddha seal condensed in the sky and covered it towards the dragon.

Shangguan Changhong, Baiyunfeng, Luo Ziming and other geniuses also showed their magical powers.

For a moment, all kinds of magic weapons, sword blades, and light filled the entire Shenglong Platform, slapped at the dragon like a rolling tide.

The dragon is still a young beast, and his mind is not yet sound. Seeing this terrifying formation, he subconsciously wants to retreat.

However, when it caught a glimpse of Li Chen covered in blood, it stepped back and roared to the sky, trying to get rid of these bad people.

Then, its two claws condensed lightning and wind blades, and went straight to meet them.

"Dang clang!"

"Pi Li!"

The sharp and harsh collision sounds sounded one after another, and the brilliant sparks splashed out were like fireworks on the Chinese New Year's Day, dazzling.

When the light fell, Mian Seng Wuhua, Ye Xing, Bai Yunfeng and others all had a solemn expression.

No one expected that this dragon was just in the cubic stage and had such terrifying magical powers.

If this makes it grow, would it be great?

It would be fine if Li Chen was a monster, but the beast pet he raised was actually such a monster.

Monsters, monsters, all monsters!

"This beast, like Li Chen, must not be kept!"

Ye Xing's eyes showed fierce light, and he quickly pinched the seal, and the red sword light strangled out.

Mian Monk Wuhua closed his hands together and silently recited the ancient Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. On the palm of his palm, a golden ancient pagoda condensed and suppressed it towards the dragon.

The dragon, who was fighting Ye Xing, was suppressed on the spot without any precaution and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Xing used the killing moves like the Nine Swords of Heaven and Slashed at the Dragon.

Although the scales on the dragon's body were as solid as a rock, they could not withstand such a powerful attack. A bloody hole was drawn on the spot, which was shocking.

Baiyun Peak, Luo Ziming, Wu Ji and others also made moves at the same time, and thousands of sword lights burst out in the sky, like the tentacles of the god of death, gathering towards the dragon from all directions.

Faced with this overwhelming bombardment, the dragon made a whimpering sound, and tears burst out from its eyes and dripped to the ground, pitiful.

However, even so, he still did not dodge, nor did he retreat. He even struggled to poke his claws out and condensed lightning and wind blades again.

However, compared with before, the momentum has become completely weaker. Such an attack will not have any effect on geniuses like Ye Xing and Baiyun Peak.

Countless magic weapons, like the hideous shadow of the God of Death, enveloped the dragon tightly.

At this time, the dragon was powerless to resist. It began to curl up, shrink its defense line, and use its body to form a barrier to block Li Chen.

"Swish!"

Sharp sword lights slashed down, cutting its scales into a thunderous thunder, and blood splashed out.

Every time a sword was slashed, the dragon's body twitched twice due to severe pain. It lay on the ground, and large tears rolled out from its eyes and sobbed vigorously.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was moved by his face.

Mian Seng Wuhua sighed lightly and recited the Buddha's name silently: "Amitabha, this little donor, as long as you get out of the way, we will never hurt you!"

Now he has regarded the dragon as a person, not a beast.

The dragon looked at the kind-eyed monk, and a bright light flashed in his big eyes filled with tears.

However, when it looked back at Li Chen with difficulty, it shook its head with difficulty.

Although the dragon is immature in his mind and often makes mistakes, he also knows in his heart what it means if he moves aside?

It used two bloody claws to support its body with difficulty, with tears in the beast's eyes, nodding at Mian Sengwu and the others, which was a desperate begging.

Ye Xing's eyes were blood red, and he shouted at Mian Seng Wuhua: "Master, time is urgent, so you can't wait any longer. Otherwise, once that monster Li Chen successfully breaks through, we will die without a place to bury!"

Mian Seng Wuhua sighed: "Oh, Amitabha, sinful sin!"

After reciting this Buddha's name, he took a step back and signaled Ye Xing to let go of his offering.

"Little beast, I'll kill you!"

Ye Xing's eyes were blood red, and a dazzling light burst out from the magic sword in his hand, and he slashed over.

The dragon directly supported his legs with difficulty and blocked the sword for Li Chen.

"Puff!"

The sword light slashed and blood splashed.

“Woo woo…”

The dragon let out a heartbreaking sob, and once again supported his bloody claws and stood up with difficulty.

"You're looking for death!"

Ye Xing had red eyes and shouted again.

"Swish!"

The sword slashed on the claw on the left of the dragon, and immediately became bloody and bloody, the scales shattered, and large pieces of flesh and blood flipped outside, and white bones could be vaguely seen.

But even so, the dragon still stood up with the only remaining claw and struggled to stand up again. The bloody body bleeded down. It was shaking in the cold wind, as if it could fall down at any time.

After barely supporting the body of the pillar, the dragon roared hoarsely at Ye Xing and others. The sound was not loud, and it was even full of sadness, but the stubbornness that never retreated was undoubtedly revealed.

"roar!"

"Damn it, you little beast, are looking for death!"

Ye Xing was completely angry and embarrassed. His true energy in his body suddenly surged dozens of feet like a mountain torrent. The red sword light transformed into thousands of sword shadows and slashed down like a sky-high ground.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

...
To be continued...