In the poisonous fog.

Song hurriedly passed by several kilometers.

Finally, his eyes locked on a corpse.

Walking slowly, a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Mu...Mulong?!"

He rushed forward quickly and checked Mu Long's breathing. Although he was ready, the other party was still extinguished. Continuously, Mu Long's body was missing two arms, and the wound was neat, so it was undoubtedly cut off by some sharp weapon.

Gao Ge's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Dragon Slayer...Damn!"

He stood up and looked around, and the flying star sword in his hand suddenly surged out of a sword rainbow, which soared into the sky.

"Today, none of the people who offended me from the Star Clan can leave alive."

"Today, those who offend my Dragon Pavilion will be punished even if they are far away!"

The sound is loud and it passes for dozens of miles.

And far away.

Tianlong and others who heard the singing voice were all shocked.

And the two dragon slayers also changed their faces.

"He... isn't dead yet?"

"How is that possible?!"

The two of them looked alternately and understood what each other was thinking.

Shui Long and others seized this opportunity and rushed away again.

Tianlong's situation is slightly better, but the water dragon, golden dragon and earth dragon are already scarred. They are just cultivators in the master realm, but their opponent is a strong man in the true realm of ancient martial arts. If Tianlong hadn't helped them resolve the crisis several times, it would have been more than the Wood Dragon who died here, but they were fearless and had only one idea in their minds.

You must kill the bastard in front of you to avenge Mu Long!

With a "bang", Tulong's body was punched and flew out again. Three ribs were broken in succession. If it weren't for protecting it with the spiritual energy in his body in advance, that punch would have cost him half his life.

Tianlong looked in their direction, but this gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. The sickle man grabbed the gap. Even though Tianlong had retreated quickly, a wound appeared in his abdomen, but the blood was stopped quickly and it was not a serious injury.

"You should take care of yourself now." The man holding a sickle said coldly.

Tianlong's eyes were cold and he stared at the other party.

"Today, you killed the people from my Dragon Pavilion. No matter where you hide, my Dragon Pavilion will stomp your bones."

"Is that true?" The sickle man sneered, "Do you have this strength? Why not let your family's half-buried Dragon King take action first."

"You guys are worthy?"

Tianlong roared angrily, and his fists slammed into the ground. A wave of air formed a huge impact force and rushed towards the sickle man.

The man with sickle jumped up and flew into the air, hovering for several seconds. Within these few seconds, several strong winds had been rolled up with the help of the sickle in his hand. The star was a fierce wind wall. For the time being, this wind wall could be regarded as cast by a sharp blade and should not be underestimated.

"Come down!"

Tianlong's eyes were so angry that Mu Long's death appeared before him. In the panic, they had not even preserved Mu Long's corpse, and their anger was already overwhelmed. He turned into a beast, and he rushed through the wind wall regardless of it. A wisp of wind thrust his skin, his face, arms and body were shocking. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a deep pit appeared with a stomp under his feet. A vast force also swept over and pulled the man hovering in the air, and smashed the other party's chest with a heavy punch.

The sickle man spitted out a mouthful of blood, his body kept retreating, and his sickle was swinging forward in his hand, which was temporarily filled with Tianlong's attack. However, his face was still solemn. He could only hope that his companions could quickly solve the three little shrimps at the level of the Grandmaster.

It is really a bit difficult to deal with the Tianlong in the Dragon Pavilion with his own strength.

Moreover, such a good ambush opportunity was not always available. If Longge had known earlier that they would ambush, there would have been no such a few people. At least the dean of the Nancheng Immortal Cultivation Academy should have come in person.

At this moment, a burst of swords tumbling, completely shattering the wind wall.

Tulong and others subconsciously looked at the distance.

A young man in ragged clothes, with messy hair and dust on his clothes, but his steps were still steady. He was carrying a corpse on his shoulders and his head was hanging, and his murderous aura was so strong that it was suffocating.

"You all have to die."

"Kill one person in Long Pavilion, and I will kill ten of you."

"No... all of you must die, I said."

At this moment, the picture seemed to be frozen.

Two ancient martial arts true realm cultivators from the Dragon Slayer both took a breath.

"The realm of ancient martial arts is right." The sickle man said bitterly, "It is our fault that he didn't kill him earlier."

An incredible look flashed in the eyes of Tianlong and others.

"This kid has actually become an immortal cultivator in the realm of ancient martial arts?"

Shui Long and others looked a little strange at this time.

When they met Gao Ge, Gao Ge was just a cultivator in the realm of vitality.

Now, he is an immortal cultivator in the realm of ancient martial arts, but they are still standing still, still at the level of a master.

They couldn't help thinking.

If your strength has also improved to a certain extent.

Not to mention entering the realm of ancient martial arts, even if it is just entering the realm of a great master.

When four great masters deal with an ancient martial arts realm, they cannot be said to be invincible. At least, Mu Long will not die!

Angry, self-blame, ashamed...

Various emotions are intertwined.

Water Dragon and others.

They have reached the point where they are about to collapse.

Gao Ge, carrying Mu Long's corpse, walked towards them step by step, and the aura around him was quickly driven.

"Walk!"

The sickle man shouted loudly and wanted to retreat quickly, and the man in blue clothes followed closely behind.

They are not fools.

As long as the brain grows up, everyone understands the situation in front of them. If they continue to stay here, the one who awaits them will definitely be death.

When will you not leave now?

"I still want to leave? Pay my life for Mu Long!" Jin Long roared and rushed towards them first. In comparison, the relationship between Jinlong and Mu Long in the entire Dragon Pavilion is actually the best. Moreover, if it were not for saving Jinlong, Mu Long might not have died. In front of him, if Mu Long's death caused the biggest blow to, it would undoubtedly be Jinlong.

"Get out of the way!" The man in blue was furious. He looked at the golden dragon that was rushing towards him. Without thinking, he just punched him. However, the golden dragon's hands were wrapped around the other party's arms like a flexible snake.

"Looking for death!" A cold light burst out from the man in blue-shirt's eyes. At this time, Gao Ge had already rushed behind him, so he kicked Jinlong in the chest again.

A few crisp "clicks" sounds, and the kick directly broke several ribs of the golden dragon.

Fortunately, Jin Long also bought enough time for Gao Ge. When the other party wanted to escape, a sword rainbow had already fallen and blocked his retreat.
Chapter completed!