Turning a blind eye to the blood dragon hovering in the sky, Yan Zhaoge said: "only the rainbow chalcedony melted in the bracelet, the quantity is too small."

"It's better that there is also Hongxia chalcedony in that world."

Yan Zhaoge frowned: "there is a more disturbing problem. The boundary passage to that world is formed by chance and exists temporarily. It should disappear again soon."

Xu Fei took a deep breath: "in any case, first deal with the situation in front of you. It depends on your brother Yan."

Yan Zhaoge smiled and looked at the blood dragon spinning in the sky: "it's easy to deal with the situation at present."

After saying that, the whole body and the acupoints and orifices are surging, and the vibration of Zhenyuan is rising to the sky!

The old man in the black robe saw this, and his eyes were cold: "good courage!"

The bloody dragon hovers in the air, its scales are open and close, and the blood is pouring out continuously. The bloody dragon is more and more powerful and auspicious.

The huge dragon tail left, rushed out of the clouds and hit Yan Zhaoge. It seemed to break the mountain and divide the sea.

Yan Zhaoge sneers and claps with his right hand. The giant force of collapsing sky bursts out in the near distance, smashing the huge dragon tail directly!

The old man in black robe was shocked: "Grand Master of Yuanling, so young?"

Yanzhao singers kept going. After clapping the dragon tail with one hand, they shot it out in the air with one hand towards the top. It broke when there was a lot of blood.

In the blood cloud, the old man in black gave a muffled hum.

One after another bloody dragon scales, like rain, keep falling from the sky.

The six people who were fighting with each other were also surprised. The old man in black robe was a great master in the later period of the Yuan Dynasty. Among all the people on the scene, the man with the highest cultivation level seemed to be no match for Yan Zhaoge.

The old man in black robe shouted angrily. The whole body was full of Zhenyuan, and the huge blood dragon rushed out of the blood cloud.

Looking at the old man in black, Yan Zhaoge stretched out his left hand and clapped it on the big head of the bloody dragon.

Both sides seemed to be in the sky for a moment.

But then, the bloody dragon head made a low and dull sound.

Then we can see that the Dragon horn first breaks, and then the dragon head's tianlinggai gradually breaks. The whole body of the dragon is twisted at a strange angle, as if it is crushed by infinite force.

Countless scales collapsed, and a bloody rain fell again between heaven and earth.

A group of martial artists from the blood dragon sect were shocked. The four of them could not care to besiege the couple any more, but turned to attack Yan Zhaoge together.

Four blood dragons rushed over. Yan Zhaoge glanced at them. His left hand was still on the head of the blood dragon transformed by the black robed old man Zhenyuan. His right index finger and two fingers stood side by side like a sword and stabbed out.

The green sword light of Taoism comes out quickly, crisscross between heaven and earth, and then turns into green dragons!

The green dragon collided with the blood dragon. The blood color dragon broke down in the air and was killed by the green dragon transformed by the yuan Jianguang of Yan zhaogezhen!

The blood dragon sect was shocked. It was the couple with two swords. At the moment, they were also surprised to see everything in front of them.

Between Yan Zhao's song and Zhen Yuan's agitation, the sense of vigorous new life filled the void, and there was a flickering and shaking image of the leaves in the overhead light and shadow mirage.

It's not hard for everyone to see that his cultivation at this moment is the five fold cultivation of great master and the mid-term realm of Yuanling.

But Yan Zhaoge's opponents at the moment are all the great masters of the middle period of the Yuan Dynasty, and the old man in black robes is the great masters of the later period of the Yuan Dynasty.

But how can we not be surprised that five great masters of the blood dragon sect joined hands and were beaten by a great master in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty?

The couple could breathe now, look at each other, and see the horror in each other's eyes.

"If the cultivation realm is a little lower, there may be the following situations of conquering enemies across the border, but it is very rare in the realm of Grand Master of Yuanling." The woman who controls the black sword light takes a breath of cool: "after all, the higher the cultivation realm is, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Who was not a genius beyond the ordinary people when he could go to this step?"

She stared at Yan Zhaoge and said, "this young man's martial arts are not much superior to my martial arts or the unique skills of Xuelong school. How can he have such a powerful strength?"

The man who cheered the white sword said: "it's unimaginable that he can cultivate to the same level as you and me at this age. There are always geniuses in the world. In front of such people, the geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people are just mediocre."

His wife asked softly, "when he was promoted to the middle level of the yuan spirit, would the buds branch and turn the leaves into eight or even nine?"

The man shook his head, looked at Yan Zhaoge's eyes, and became more and more solemn: "I can't see that the young man hasn't given all his strength at this point!"

"But no matter how you look at it, it must be more than seven leaves!"

His wife looked worried. "What shall we do now?"

The man shook his head and said, "the road back to the great world of Canghai is blocked. Here we are not familiar with each other, so we want to go and don't know where to go. Since this person helps us block the people of the blood dragon sect, we will wait and see the change first."

"If this young man wants to be bad for us, we just run. With his skill, it's easy to get rid of the people of the blood dragon sect and catch up with us."

In the sky, the four blood dragons transformed by Zhenyuan, the great master of the blood dragon sect, were broken by the sword light of the green dragon in Yanzhao's sleeve, and the four fell back together.

They are not people who have never met the world. At the moment, they look at Yan Zhaoge in horror and dare not go forward.

And the old man in black robe was absorbed by the palm power of Yan Zhaoge, and was set in the air together with the bloody dragon that Zhenyuan had transformed.

"Let go!"

Suddenly there was a break in the sky. Yan Zhaoge looked up and saw that in the entrance of the upper boundary passage, a shrill blood light suddenly flew out of it, cut through the sky and hit himself.

Yan Zhaoge listens to and laughs.

Suppress the left hand of dragon leader, a powerful force of peiran Mo Yu in the palm, burst out!

This is a bloody dragon with twisted limbs and bruises. It roars with desperation. Its flesh and blood disintegrates and disintegrates between heaven and earth.

So big body, inch broken, more than ten thousand?

The blood light was scattered, revealing the figure of the old man in the black robe. A mouthful of blood was gushed out, and the pores of the whole body oozed blood together, and the black robe was dyed dark purple.

A man of thirty or forty years old appeared in the near place.

The man came a step late and stopped drinking, but Yan Zhaoge ignored him. A layer of green air appeared on his face.

"Death!"

The breath is extremely strong. From this man, the blood of Daodao is overwhelming, forming blood dragons.

On his own, he showed nine blood Dragons of terror.

Jiulong chain, the mouth of the road respectively spurt blood color dragon fire, together to Yan Zhao song roll!