Lord Yijian Wu and the old man in golden robes flew side by side, walking at the front of the team.
Shen Yu and two strong young men escorted Zhibai and Shouhei, and followed closely behind the two old men.
While everyone was flying, they were also watching Ji Tianxing's actions, always on guard against him.
Of course, in the eyes of Yijian Wujun and others, as long as Ji Tianxing has not lost his mind, they will never dare to take action.
After all, they have hostages in their hands. Once Ji Tianxing attacks, they will kill the hostages immediately.
However, no one could have imagined that the counterattack plan deployed by Ji Tianxing did not focus on him!
Just as Lord Yi Jianwu and others were flying across the middle of the desert, the Glazed Fire Dragon suddenly struggled desperately and roared with rage and madness.
In fact, it secretly absorbed the Glazed Sky Fire and restored 10% of its mana.
But it had been hiding before, pretending that it had no power to fight back.
Now it suddenly burst out with all its strength, immediately destroying the colorful light shield on the body and breaking the temporary seal arranged by Lord Yi Jianwu.
Only Ji Tianxing knows its four vital points and can truly seal it.
Lord Yijianwu's seal is useless to it.
"Bang!"
With an explosion, the multicolored light shield shattered into pieces, turning into countless fragments and flying around.
Lord Yijian Wu's expression changed on the spot, and he quickly waved his palm to cast a spell, trying to seal the Glazed Fire Dragon again.
Faced with such an emergency, his first thought was to seal the Glazed Fire Dragon instead of attacking it.
After all, he wanted to get the Glazed Fire Dragon and turn it into the sect-protecting beast of the Qingcang Sect, and he never thought of harming it.
"hold head high!"
The glazed fire dragon let out a roar, its body suddenly became ten miles in size, and with one sweep of its tail, it knocked Lord Yijian Wu away.
Caught off guard, Lord Yijian Wu was knocked thousands of feet away, smashed into the desert, and spit out a stream of blood arrows from his mouth.
Before he could get up, the glazed fire dragon turned into a golden light and fled deep into the desert.
At the same time, the Sky Burial Sword in Shen Yu's hand also lit up with a cold black light, releasing an unparalleled sword energy.
"Whoosh!"
The cold sword light flashed, and the Sky Burying Sword carried invincible power and cut off Shen Yu's right arm with one sword strike.
Shen Yu's right arm was broken at shoulder level, and the entire arm fell to the ground, with blood spurting out from the wound.
"Ahhh!"
The heartbreaking pain caused his body to shake violently and he let out a shrill scream.
The successive drastic changes made everyone stunned for a moment, and their expressions became very ugly.
No one expected that the Glazed Fire Dragon, which was already 'severely injured and on the verge of death', could burst out with terrifying power and injure Lord Yijian Wu!
The jet-black sword also seemed to have life and wisdom. It cut off Shen Yu's arm with one sword, and also displayed wonderful sword skills to kill the other two young men.
The golden-robed old man came to his senses first, shouted angrily, and hurriedly chased the glazed fire dragon.
"You evil beast, don't even think about escaping!"
He held the imprisoned Yun Yao in his left hand, and held a sword in his right hand, which pierced the sky with sword light and intercepted the escaping Glazed Fire Dragon.
At the same time, the other two young men also put aside their knowledge and kept their secrets, and drew their swords to resist the attack of the Sky Burial Sword.
The scene immediately became chaotic, and Yijian Wujun and others also lost their sense of control and found it difficult to remain calm.
At this time, Ji Tianxing, who had been preparing for an attack, finally released his surging murderous intent and took action brazenly!
"White Tiger Holy Sword!!"
He roared like a bell, and launched the thousand-foot-tall golden sword of the soul.
The body also turned into a golden flame and merged with the golden sword of the soul.
"Whoosh!"
The thousand-foot golden sword carried a white tiger silhouette as big as a mountain, and slashed at the golden-robed old man with a gesture that created the world.
Before the sword arrived, the violent momentum that destroyed everything had already enveloped the golden-robed old man.
He felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, and his speed dropped by half.
If he still wants to intercept the Glazed Fire Dragon, he will be struck by the White Tiger Holy Sword, and he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
In desperation, he could only give up chasing the glazed fire dragon and use all his strength to resist the killing blow of the giant sword.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The old man in golden robe swung his sword and slashed out the sky with sword light, forming a colorful sword net to protect himself.
"Boom!"
The White Tiger Holy Sword slashed down hard, instantly shattering the colorful sword net and sending the golden-robed old man flying backwards.
His mana shield was defeated, leaving a hideous wound on his chest, with bones visible and blood flowing profusely.
But even so, his left hand still grasped the cage and refused to let go of Yun Yao.
"Boy! You are asking for death!!"
The old man in golden robe roared with rage, and a dazzling fire burst out from his left hand, and he was about to kill Yun Yao immediately.
But at this moment, Ji Tianxing suddenly flew out of the Yuan Shen Golden Sword, came to him like a ghost, and punched him hard.
"Star-Shattering Fist!"
"Bang!"
A dazzling golden fist hit the golden-robed old man's left shoulder like a meteor, causing a dull and loud sound.
The old man in gold robe was blasted out again, rolling and smashing into the sea of fire thousands of feet away.
The brilliance of the flame in the palm of his left hand immediately dissipated, and the multicolored light shield imprisoning Yun Yao also shattered.
Yunyao fell from the sky and fell towards the ground covered with golden sand.
Ji Tianxing was well prepared and rushed over in a flash, holding the seriously injured Yun Yao in his arms.
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of light and shadow, he held Yun Yao and retreated ten miles away, quickly checking Yun Yao's injuries.
Although Yunyao was seriously injured, her magic power was also sealed.
But she was not in a coma and remained conscious.
Ji Tianxing held the magic formula with both hands and fired out more than sixty dazzling lights, which penetrated into Yun Yao's body.
In the blink of an eye, Yunyao's magic seal was lifted.
At the same time, she also regained her ability to move and speak.
Ji Tianxing asked with concern: "Yaoyao, how are you? Can you still hold on?"
Yun Yao nodded and said: "Tian Xing, don't worry about me. I have the power of immortality and will recover from my injuries soon."
Ji Tianxing asked again: "Where is the Divine Sword Against the Water? Has it been snatched away by them?"
"No." Yun Yao shook her head quickly and explained: "The Sword Against the Water has been hidden in my mind for a long time. Unless they kill me, they will never get it."
"That's very good." Ji Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
At this time, out of the corner of Yun Yao's eye, she saw Lord Yijian Wu rushing over quietly, holding a sword to kill Ji Tianxing.
Her expression suddenly changed and she whispered: "Tianxing, be careful!!"
Ji Tianxing was already on guard, and without hesitation he raised his palms and turned around to slap Lord Yijian Wu.
"Dragon Palm!"
Infinite golden light surged out from his palms, condensing into two golden dragons that were a hundred feet long, and fiercely attacked Lord Yijian Wu with an invincible attitude.
"Bang bang!"
Before Yijian Wujun had time to resist, he was hit by two golden dragons. He flew backwards with blood spurting from his seven orifices, and was hit hard in the desert ten miles away.
Ji Tianxing did not pursue, and flew towards the Heavenly Burial Sword with Yun Yao.
The Sky Burying Sword was releasing an overwhelming sword light, shrouding the figures of the three strong young men, beating them back steadily.