Ishida gently formed a magic seal, and then a ferocious dragon with a red body suddenly appeared in the sky, with a thirty-meter-long red odor, and the powerful aura of the two-star martial master, which made people feel trembling in their hearts and felt like they wanted to escape.

"This is a monster raised by Elder Ishida. It is a monster of the martial arts level of level ten, Hell Fire Dragon!"

"What a terrifying aura. Legend has it that the body of this fire dragon contains a trace of blood from the divine beast dragon clan!"

"Is this girl going to fight against three? It seems that she is in danger today. Ishida and Ling Luoshui are too strong, and she is not able to compete with them at all!"

Roar! Roar!

As soon as the Hell Fire Dragon appeared, it roared wildly, as if venting its dissatisfaction with being placed in a monster bag.

"Huo Jiao, be quiet. When I defeat this woman, how about I choose a hundred warriors for you as food?" Ishida quietly sent a voice into Huo Jiao's ears.

Although the Hell Fire Dragon is a monster he raised, it is also a real two-star martial master. It is difficult for him to easily ask it. Every time he asks it to take action, he will have to pay a considerable price, and this price is human life.

Hearing Ishida's words, the Hell Fire Dragon finally calmed down and sent a message: "Ishida, don't forget your promise later, otherwise, don't blame me for not taking action to help you in the future."

Seeing that the Hell Fire Dragon agreed to his conditions, Ishida breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Xiaomeng and said, "Little girl, don't blame us for bullying the less!"

Xiaomeng had long been tired of talking to the other party. After hearing Ishida's words, she didn't say a word, and just used Hikaru and disappeared from the spot.

Ao!

When she appeared again, the Qiu Li Sword in her hand had been deeply inserted into the back of the Hell Fire Dragon. The Taoist rhyme contained on the Qiu Li Sword kept strangling its vitality.

The Hell Fire Dragon was screaming wildly, and his huge body was constantly struggling and wiggling, trying to get rid of Xiaomeng's attack. It was obviously the seemingly insignificant Qiu Li sword, which brought him great pain.

"What?"

Ishida was shocked because Xiaomeng's degree was too fast, and even he didn't react.

"Ishida, don't be stunned. Why don't you help me quickly? Do you want your Fire Dragon to die?"

At the critical moment, Ling Luoshui, who was stronger, spoke first and then rushed towards Xiaomeng.

Ishida finally reacted, and then scolded angrily: "Witch, let go of my fire dragon!"

The two powerful martial arts masters took action at the same time, but Xiaomeng's expression did not change at all, and she did not even make any response.

Her autumn sword was still stuck on the back of the Hell Fire Dragon, constantly strangling its vitality with the Taoist rhyme.

Faced with the attack of Ling Luoshui and the others, she just murmured softly: "The world is lost!"

Buzz!

As her voice fell, the originally colorful world behind her suddenly turned into a dark color, and then continued to spread.

"Yes, is it that I was dazzled? Why did I feel the color of heaven and earth suddenly lost?"

"How do I feel that the sky beside that woman is very different from the sky beside us?"

"Deadly silent, quiet, lifeless, that sky seems very scary!"

Xiaomeng's world is a big move that deprives all vitality in a field. Therefore, after she used this move, many low-level warriors felt a heart-pounding death aura far away.

Ling Luoshui and Shitian, who were about to attack Xiaomeng, suddenly changed their faces. Then, their body galloping forward suddenly retreated, and at the same time, they emitted powerful spiritual power to prevent the heaven and earth from invading the surrounding heaven and earth from fading.

Their aura had just resisted the faint attack of heaven and earth, and Ling Luoshui was shocked.

While resisting Xiaomeng's attack, he said in shock: "You are also a four-star martial master!"

The movement of heaven and earth without any color loss requires spiritual power after all. Whether it can be solved by the color loss of heaven and earth depends on whether it can surpass Xiaomeng in terms of spiritual power.

Therefore, the moment Ling Luoshui's spiritual power collided with Xiaomeng, he finally knew Xiaomeng's strength.

Xiaomeng is a four-star martial master whose cultivation is not inferior to his.

But how is this possible? She is still so young.

"What, she is a four-star martial master?"

"This is impossible, how old is she?"

"Just looking at the appearance, I'm only twenty years old!"

...

Ling Luoshui's words made countless people suck in the air, and the eyes of Xiaomeng were filled with shock!

Even Ye Xiao, who had always been calm, had the wine glass in his hand over because of shock. He looked at Xiaomeng and muttered to himself: "Her bone age is definitely only twenty years old. Is this a martial master under twenty years old?"

Ren Ye, hiding in the dark, was blinded and could not accept this reality. Isn’t this a strong martial artist under the age of 20 a talent stronger than the queen?

A smile appeared on Xiao Chen's lips. After this battle, Xiao Meng's name will become famous in the Heavenly Holy Spirit Dynasty, and the Taoist name will also make Wuliangzhou warriors look forward to it.

At that time, I think countless warriors will come to join Taoism. Taoism will take the opportunity to expand its strength and can harvest a wave of prestige.

"Li, Gen, you two take action to help them take Zhu Yun down, so you don't have to waste time with them anymore!"

The five martial masters of the Divine Sword Peak have taken action, and there is no need for Xiao Chen to hide his strength anymore. He wants to take down these people as soon as possible and force out all the trump cards of the Divine Sword Peak.

"yes!"

The blood-stained heart and the double fan curse Xian Gen released their martial arts aura at the same time, and then jumped into the battle between the three Zhen people and Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun, who was originally fighting against three, suddenly felt that the pressure doubled after Li and Gen joined the battle.

The eight wizards were originally masters who could fight over the level. It was already difficult for Zhu Yun to fight against three with one, let alone one against five!

"There are two more martial masters. How many martial masters are there under his command?"

"Eight martial masters have appeared, and this number has exceeded any force in Wuliangzhou!"

"Taoism, it's very domineering to hear the name. After today, I must learn about it!"

...

All the martial masters under Xiao Chen came out together, not only letting the warriors watching the battle have a huge formation in their hearts, but also let Feng Ming, who was fighting A Fei, feel heavy.

"No, if this continues, the Divine Sword Peak will definitely lose. It seems that you can only find that person!"

According to the current situation, it is only a matter of time before Zhu Yun and Fan Jiu lose. Once these two people lose, the six One-star Martial Masters will free up their hands to help A Fei, and he will not be far from defeat.

Therefore, Feng Ming has been forced into a dead end.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Ming who was desperately blocking A Fei's attack, and murmured: "Are you not going to release your trump card? I'm waiting for you!"

At this moment, Feng Ming suddenly pulled the battle with A Fei and hid outside his attack range.

Then, he crushed a strange-shaped jade talisman in his hand and let out a long roar: "Shangguan Jinhong, why don't you come and help me!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!