A man in white clothes feels a sense of crisis.

He could feel the murderous aura on Gao Ge's body. The hand that was pinching his neck seemed to use a little force and his throat would break.

At this moment, he was already shrouded in the fear of death.

He had no doubt about what Gao Ge just said.

Therefore, he would not ask the special phrase "Do you dare to kill me?", just because he thought that asking such a thing at this time would be too terrible.

"If you kill me, you will offend the Dragon Raising Clan to death..." the man in white clothes said with struggle.

It is already a very amazing thing to be able to say a complete sentence intermittently while being choked by Gao Ge.

Gao Ge frowned and sneered, "So what? I have to tolerate you and give you what you want with both hands?"

"..." The man in white clothes did not answer. It was not that he could not speak, but that he had no idea how to answer.

He thought about it carefully and felt that what he said just now was actually redundant.

From becoming a cultivator to now, are there few people who have offended Gao Ge?

Poison Sect, Wu Family, Jiuyang Sect...

But now, Gao Ge is still standing here all the time, and the Xingchen Sect is still famous in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land, but does the Wu family Poison Sect have the Nine Yang Sect?

Of course.

The man in white shirt believes that with the strength of the Dragon Raising Clan, those three sects are nothing, but the strength of the Star Sect is also not bad. Moreover, if the Dragon Raising Clan comes out in full swing, the Dragon Pai is probably not standing by. Moreover, the Dragon Raising Clan is not without enemies in the Cave Heaven and the Blessing Clan. If they notice something and are ready to seize this opportunity, how should the Dragon Raising Clan handle itself?

Thinking of this, the man in white clothes had a headache.

He felt that he still underestimated Gao Ge.

He also underestimated the Star Sect.

Whether it is Gao Ge or Xingchen Sect, they are not soft persimmons.

"Let me go, we can have a good talk..."

Gao Ge punched him and knocked the man in white clothes out.

Before the other party could get up, Gao Ge quickly stepped forward and kicked it out.

"Talk? Did I say I want to talk to you?"

After saying that, another punch fell.

The man in white clothes opened his mouth to speak, but unexpectedly Gao Ge punched him in the face again. At this moment, both front teeth were smashed out.

"I just can't understand why you, the people who are the Dragon Ranch clan are so awesome? I think I'm easy to bully? There are dragon lions in the Yaohai. Don't you know? Why, I didn't think about catching dragon lions before, but now I'll bring one out, and you'll be on the spot?"

Xia Shengtang frowned and suddenly took action, holding Gao Ge.

"You boy is crazy? If you fight, he will really die."

Gao Ge glanced at him.

"Forget it. If he really beat him to death, the Dragon Raising Clan will not let it go."

"You are wrong." Gao Ge said with a smile, "We broke their dragon souls. Do you think they will not hold grudges?"

"..." Xia Shengtang was stunned.

"So, since that's the case, it's better to make them hurt." After saying this, the Flying Star Sword of Gao Singer quickly swept away.

If the man in white clothes was in full swing, he would be sure to avoid the sword, but now he was powerless and could only watch the sword attacking towards his chest.

"stop!"

A loud shout came, and a wave of air intercepted the Flying Star Sword in the air.

"I am the people of the Dragon Ranch clan, you can kill them if you want?"

Hearing this voice, the man in white clothes finally relieved his despair. He turned his face and looked at the direction of the sound and was ecstatic, as if the drowning man grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Songming, save me!"

Gao Ge sneered and looked at Yue Xincheng. Yue Xincheng immediately realized and walked quickly. As soon as he raised the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, a white rainbow suddenly attacked Yue Xincheng, accompanied by a dragon roar.

"One more?" Gao Ge laughed, "I want to see how many dragon souls you are in the dragon breed!"

After saying that, he sold a storm and brought out a storm, which storm headed towards Bai Hong.

"Random!" With a loud shout, the white dragon soul raised its head again, charged upwards, Gao Ge's feet a little, his body rushed forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Baihong Dragon Soul's tail, and pulled him down.

"Yuexincheng!" Gao Ge shouted.

"Here you come!"

Yue Xincheng also jumped up at a very fast speed. The dragon-slaying sword in his hand flew over quickly and beheaded the dragon soul.

"You... dare you?!" The voice was filled with despair and shock. I didn't expect that Gao Ge and Yue Xincheng could have such a tacit understanding. They could destroy their dragon souls with their hands. What made him feel even more palpitations was that the dragon soul's defense was still very strong. Even if a cultivator at the Grand Master realm wanted to destroy his dragon soul, it would have to spend a lot of time and energy. But when the other party held the long sword and killed his dragon soul, it was like cutting a tofu with a knife.

"Is it the sword energy? No, it's that knife!" The voice suddenly realized.

At this time, the master of the voice had also come to them.

He is also a middle-aged man, but he is wearing a purple shirt and a square face, as if he is going out with an iPad.

It made Gao Ge feel that he was opening a video with someone else.

"Zengzhu Gao, you have such a great courage. Even though you know that we are from the Dragon Raiser, you still dare to kill yourself?!" The man in purple clothes stepped forward.

"Get out!" Gao Ge didn't want to talk to him at all, and he punched him.

The man in purple clothes changed his face and quickly retreated.

"Gaoge, do you really want to be enemies with my Dragon Raising Clan?"

"Is it so painful to say this now?" Gao Ge held the Flying Star Sword again, with murderous aura in his heart. "I'll ask me for a dragon lion and a way to tame a dragon lion. Who are you?"

“We can talk…”

"I won't talk."

"Not bad!" the man in purple sneered, "When you kill two dragon souls of the Dragon Raising Clan, there is no need to talk about it."

"Oh." Gao Ge smiled, stretched out his hand and waved.

"Let the horse come over," he said lightly.

"..." The man in purple clothes looked gloomy.

He is different from a man in white clothes.

This can actually be judged by the clothes they are wearing.

Purple shirts can only be worn by core members of the Dragon Raising Clan.

For the dragon breed, the color of the clothes is a huge difference in status, and the purple shirt is a symbol of their identity.

It is precisely because of this that his strength is stronger than that of the man in white shirt, but now, the dragon soul has been shattered and he is also absorbed by the dragon-slaying sword, and his combat power will be sharply reduced.

"Songming, go, I'll stop them." The man in white clothes slowly stood up, spit out blood foam, and the corners of his mouth had already cracked. He looked as embarrassed as he looked.

The man in purple shirt named Song Ming looked at him, sneered, and said, "Do you think they can keep me?"

"Oh?" Yue Xincheng smiled, "You're pretty tough? Come on, it's just right, I want to see what's the difference between me, the Grand Master level, compared to you."
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