When masters fight, there are often not too many fancy and moves, one move, one simple move.

When the young man rushed towards her, Bai Yurao realized that this young man should not be underestimated and she must take a serious attitude to treat him.

Bai Yurao's body rose into the air, and the golden roulette that had not been used for a long time suddenly flew out, forming a complementary force with her sun body. The golden flames surging, turning into two golden fire dragons, and with an extremely fierce momentum, rushing towards the young man.

Seven turns of the golden wheel!

A blue moon suddenly appeared under the young man's feet, and his body instantly turned into a blue mist and merged into the blue moon. The blue moon was cold and faint, and seemed to float slowly, but it was filled with a thunderous momentum.

In an instant, it was like the collision of two stars, and a roar was heard in an instant, making a strong fluctuation, and a faint sound of explosion came from the air.

After one blow, Bai Yurao had already touched the youth's approximate strength. This person's strength was absolutely powerful, and even she had to treat him carefully.

And the Lan Yue also turned into a young man. Chizuru Ida's pupils contracted, thinking that this girl is worthy of being the one who can kill the old leader and Yi Qianzi. She is indeed very strong and cannot underestimate the enemy.

Both of them felt extremely hostile and alert to each other, and they looked at each other with extra caution.

At the same time, others also fought with the black cloaks. The black cloaks who came here today were different from the past. They should be the elite among the elites and the real masters within the God of Death. For a moment, the fierce battle soon saw blood, and the fallen corpses were quickly eroded by the evil energy of the dragon, quickly turned into white bones, and then dissipated invisible.

What a powerful force!

Everyone looked at the body of the dragon in horror.

"Don't let their blood splatter on the dragon. Their blood is dirty!" The puppet Fang Ziqi sneered, his eyes full of contempt and murderous aura.

When the black cloaks heard this, they were furious and extremely violent, and fiercely killed him.

The puppet Fang Ziqi didn't care at all, and the bloody light flashed in his eyes, and he started killing.

Just as they were fighting fiercely, Bai Yurao was still confronting Chizuru Ida.

Countless ways to kill this young man flashed through Bai Yurao's mind. Finally, she attacked with a fierce attack. The immortal soul was like a dense mesh, densely rushing towards the other party with a desperate force.

The face of Chizuru Iida, who was alert, suddenly changed. His eyes looked at Bai Yurao very shocked, it was a soul attack!

It turns out that she is also good at soul attacks.

However, Bai Yurao's attack did not succeed.

A half-crystal moon appeared on the middle of Chizuru Iida's eyebrows. The crescent moon was like a hook, instantly turning into the sharpest blade in the world, cutting off all the Bai Yurao's soul silks one by one, protecting the other's soul from attack.

But the Immortal Soul is so powerful that it is cut off and connected quickly. After a while, the crescent moon gradually becomes weak, and in the end, Chizuru Ida's soul still suffered some damage.

But he was not the one who would sit and wait for death. He also fought back against Bai Yurao.

They fought fiercely, but no one was involved in the battle. He stood quietly in the corner to watch the battle. He was wearing a black cloak, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, his demeanor was calm and exuding the aura of a superior. He was not someone else, and the leader of the time was unknown how many sons Bru.

Bru now controls half of the power of Death and forms an opposition to Rad. As for the nominal leader, the useless brother, they are not taken seriously by anyone.

In Bru's heart, the only one who is qualified to talk to him is the only one who is qualified to talk to him.

At this moment, many of their masters were dying one after another at Guishan's hands.

A team arrived silently. They were all wearing white robes and had a special badge on their chests. The head was a young man with a slightly thin figure. The young man had a white mask on his face, and the mask was engraved with strange and mysterious patterns. The trajectory was very unique and strange, which made people unforgettable after a glance.

The reason why he is a teenager is that his figure and bones clearly tell others that he is very young.

The boy was also wearing a white robe. He quickly approached here with a group of people behind him. After seeing the huge body of the dragon, the boy's lips under the mask slowly raised a smile, and the group behind him also showed extremely fanatical and excited expressions.

This is the Yanhuang Divine Dragon!

By obtaining it, you can unravel the great power of the ancient dragon, and even the secret that its body will never decay.

Their goal was clear and they headed straight for the dragon. They even thought of a way to take away the dragon's body.

Their arrival made Bai Yurao and Death side suddenly stop. They no longer care about attacking each other, but instead rushed forward to prevent the group from taking the opportunity to take the Shenlong away.

"Divine Art, this is not where you appear!" Chizuru Ida spoke calmly, his tone showing extreme domineeringness and indesistance.

The man of the magic art laughed when he heard this, "You scums can come, why can't we come?"

The young man in the lead even showed a look of disdain and mocking, and raised his hand and threw it out. With a "click", the air at Chiru Iida's feet was split by Chiru Iida's feet. Chiru Iida was shocked and shocked.

What a powerful wind power.

At the same time, Bru also walked up and said with a smile, "You are really the leader of the magic technique, you are amazing."

"How do you know that I am the leader of divine art?" the young man asked, with a casual smell.

His voice is between adults and teenagers, but his natural good tone still makes people think that his voice is good.

Bai Yurao's eyes widened, and she said that the young man's figure looked familiar. As soon as he opened his mouth, Bai Yurao immediately recognized it. Isn't this a baby-faced sound?

But, as if he was a god, Bru and others did not notice the sound at all.

Bru just frowned slightly, feeling that the sound seemed to have been heard somewhere. The thought flashed, and he sneered, "The mask on your face is the best proof."

"Oh, you're so smart." The boy exclaimed, his tone exaggerated.

Not only did no one please Bru, but he felt despised. He frowned unhappily and showed bad eyes.

The boy tilted his head and looked at Bai Yurao, "Sister, we are our own people. Please help me stop these idiots, how about I help you take the dragon away?"

He made a request to Bai Yurao.

Bai Yurao rolled her eyes immediately.

"I am not as old as your brother, and you think I'm stupid?" Bai Yurao wanted to squirt his face in anger.

"Sister, I'm your grown-up brother who has been shit and urine. How can you not recognize others?" The boy spoke again, very rogue, and insisted that he had a good relationship with Bai Yurao.

The Death God's Man was immediately struck by lightning. Bai Yurao and the Divine Arts Man actually had such an intimate relationship, which fully explained why Bai Yurao is so powerful.

Bai Yurao was furious and her eyes rolled, "Brother, oh, you took off your mask and let your sister see which corner you are."

She predicted that the boy did not want to reveal his identity and deliberately mocked him.

Unexpectedly, the boy really raised his hand to take off his mask. After taking off the mask, he still had a mask on his face.

Bai Yurao's mouth twitched, "You are perverted, you actually wear two masks. I can guarantee that you must have a prickly heat on your face."

Everyone twitched their mouths and couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, the boy raised his hand and continued to touch his face. He took off the second mask and was exposed. The mask was still exposed.

Bai Yurao rolled her eyes and moaned weakly.

With a wave of the baby face, he turned into magic, and the two masks in his hand suddenly disappeared invisible.

"Sister, I can't pick it off. Why don't you come here to try it yourself?" He acted coquettishly and was very shameless.

Bai Yurao would not be fooled, and she snorted to the sky and said, "You beat these black cloaks to death, and I will help you take the dragon out, how about it?"

The boy was silent, and after a while, "No, sister, you are too cunning, I don't believe you."

Bai Yurao sneered, "Then come and fight."

The boy retreated repeatedly and shook his head at the same time, "No, what if I hurt my sister, how bad would it be?"

"Bai Yurao, where did you come from the cheap brother? Why are you so perverted?"

"It turned out from the crack of the stone." Bai Yurao gritted her teeth.

When they were talking here, the people of Death had already raised their vigilance, fearing that they would join forces.

But soon, the boy said, "Sister, why don't we join forces first and destroy all these people, and then let's discuss what's going on with the Shenlong?"

"It's totally OK." Bai Yurao agreed.

The people of the Death God's face suddenly changed. The black cloaks gathered together as soon as possible and formed a formation. The murderous aura was endless, and the oppressive air was a little suffocated.

Bai Yurao's people also stood in the same direction as the people of the magic technique. Although both sides were on guard against each other, they did not attack each other.

Just by looking at the conversation between Bai Yurao and the masked boy, you will know that they know each other.

The man who looked like an uncle behind the baby face grinned at Bai Yurao, "How about Miss Bai? I didn't lie to you, we are really our own people."

Bai Yurao rolled her eyes and ignored it.

They were about to start fighting, but at this moment, two figures flew towards this side quickly. The yellow-robed Taoist priest roared angrily, "Don't you dare to fight and kill in front of the dragon. If you are so disrespectful, aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"

These two people are actually the middle-aged man and Ling Yuzi from the Wang family.

They actually came too.

Ling Yuzi bowed to Shenlong's body first, "Ling Yuzi, the 172nd generation leader of Maoshan Sect, paid homage to Shenlong, Ling Yuzi will never allow anyone to disrespect you."

After saying that, Ling Yuzi turned around boldly, holding a peach wood sword in one hand and a compass in the other, with her eyes sharply glaring at everyone.

"The dragon has a spirit. You are so disrespectful to the dragon. You are taking advantage of my lack of desire to kill in front of the dragon. You are quickly retreating!"

The air was quiet, and everyone was watching the rushing momentum, wanting to fight back the others with their own strength.

The middle-aged man in the Wang family was so amused and crying. Ling Yuzi was very powerful, but she was just too stubborn.

However, the next moment shocked everyone and was incredible.

It seemed to be to reflect Ling Yuzi's words, the motionless dragon body suddenly moved. It had not moved for too long. In this movement, the world seemed to be shaking. The rumbling sound in the air echoed, slowly, little by little, its head under its body raised, and its closed eyes opened.

Huh!

An invisible storm gathered from all directions, blowing everyone backwards. The majestic and sacred dragon head was exposed to everyone's eyes, and the dragon's eyes were even more distant and deep.

It, it it...live!
To be continued...