The Qilin chooses its master, the good-for-nothing daughter brings the beast to shock the three real

The two elders of the Ye family supported Ye Jingzhi and immediately took out the pill and fed it to him. Seeing this, Ye Jingzhi did not dare to waste time and sat cross-legged to recover quickly.

At this moment, except for Long Batian and the two ancestors of the Long family, all the others joined the battle.

The powerful man in the Spirit Transformation Realm beside Zhuoyan did not make a move.

He didn't care about the breath of death, and from time to time he looked at the two ancestors of the Long family with contempt in his eyes.

Feng Zhu and Long Jiuxiao's opponent are both in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

Even because many beasts have joined, the Holy Dragon Continent is in danger.

The battle was extremely fierce, and many strong men were seriously injured or killed.

Han Zhou and his companions were also injured. If it weren't for the spiritual liquid, they might have been defeated.

In terms of numbers, Zhuoyan's side has a great advantage, mainly because there are too many strong people.

There are at least dozens of mysterious beasts and countless spiritual beasts.

"Long Jiuxiao, hand over the flute, and I will spare your life."

Zhuoyan's eyes were burning as he stared at Long Jiuxiao.

His son was dead and there was no way he would come back to life, but the flute was a priceless treasure and the inheritance of their Valley of Beasts.

He must get the flute back, and he has put a lot of thought into it in order to take over the Holy Dragon Continent in one fell swoop.

"I told you I don't know what a flute is? Are you getting old and confused?"

Long Jiuxiao said coldly.

"Damn you, kid. I wonder how long you can keep being so arrogant." Zhuo Yan glanced at the person beside him and said, "Old Du, I need you to suppress him this time."

"Master Zhuoyan, there is no need to be so polite. Leave this matter to me."

There was a hint of murderous intent in Du Lao's eyes as he scanned the surroundings.

His figure instantly flew into the air.

The pressure from the Spirit Transformation Realm instantly swept across the entire battlefield, leaving no one behind.

Those who were still fighting suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, and some of the weaker ones instantly fell to the ground with trembling legs.

Long Jiuxiao and the others were covered in blood. They suppressed their fear and would rather die than kneel down after falling from mid-air.

At this time, all fighting stopped and no one took action anymore.

Zhuoyan's men retreated behind him one after another, looking as if they were gloating over his misfortune.

Long Jiuxiao, Feng Zhu and others looked at the corpses on the ground. They were all elders of several major families, many shadow guards of the Long family, and even the half-crippled ancestor of the Feng family.

"Submit completely, and I will spare your life."

Feng Zhu's eyes were bloodshot, and he supported the Feng family's ancestor, "Don't even think about it."

At this time, everyone released all the contracted beasts.

For a moment, the scene was extremely explosive.

“Ouch…”

The deafening roar caused the ground to tremble slightly.

Du Lao looked at the six dragons circling below, forming a barrier to protect everyone.

Zhuoyan and Zhuoheng's eyes were full of greed. These dragons should belong to the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

"Old Du, these dragons are good stuff. How about we split them 50-50 after we capture them?"

"Okay, but you have to lend me the five Tribulation Crossing Stage people around you for a while."

"No problem." Zhuo Yan agreed immediately, "You guys go up."

"It's the Valley Master."

The five people came to the side of Du Lao in an instant.

"Work together to break the dragon barrier."

"Yes!"

The six poison masters attacked at the same time.

The powerful pressure made the six dragons tremble.

Long Jiuxiao saw that the dragon was already struggling, and it was no use dragging it on like this.

How to solve the current dilemma?

At this time, Du Lao condensed a giant sword.

"How dare a little dragon be so presumptuous."

He shouted and brought his palm down.

"Bang..."

The dragon barrier was shattered by a sword.

The Jiaolong brothers were instantly knocked away by the giant sword.

"puff........."

Long Jiuxiao and his group were also affected and vomited blood.

This is a combined attack from a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator and five Tribulation Crossing Realm cultivators.

The old man's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Hand over the flute and I will cancel the contract. This time I will leave you with a whole body."

Long Batian's strength is not as good as Long Jiuxiao. At this moment, his face is pale and his eyes are twisted with stubbornness.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Du."

Zhuoyan flew over with respect in his eyes.

"The treasure is right before our eyes. We will all gain something this time."

"What Poison Master said is true, but your sword is not an ordinary thing, right?"

A smug look flashed across Du Lao's eyes.

The sword is pitch black in color and exudes an evil aura.

"Master Zhuogu has a good eye. I got this sword from the depths of Purgatory. It has no rank, but it has a stronger evil spirit."

"With the blessing of this sword, Du Lao will surely ascend to the upper realm as soon as possible."

"Ah."

The two of them talked freely and didn't take Long Batian and the others seriously at all.

At this moment, Long Jiuxiao took out pills and fed them to everyone. Although they had been defeated, they still had a chance.

Han Zhou and his companions had already collected the contracted beasts and had made arrangements with Jiaolong and the others that if they died today, they would terminate the contract and set the Jiaolong brothers free.

Because of the long time together, the dragons have already developed feelings for Han Zhou and others. They will not leave and are determined to live and die together.

Du Lao's figure moved slightly, and he instantly came in front of Long Jiuxiao and grabbed his neck with his hand.

It happened so fast that in just a split second, no one had time to react.

Long Batian's eyes turned red with anxiety.

"Let my son go?"

He raised his hand and slapped him.

"Unbelievable!"

Du Lao looked at him with disdain and waved his hand to knock Long Batian away.

"Palace Master........."

"Father!"

........

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Long Batian crashed into the city gate not far away.

Feng Zhu handed the ancestor in his hand to the shadow guard beside him, and his spiritual power surged, wanting to save Long Jiuxiao.

"Death to the old thief!"

"You ignorant youngster, today I will destroy your foundation and see how you can still act so arrogantly."

Du Lao threw Long Jiuxiao away directly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Feng Zhu felt that the blood in his body froze at this moment. The pressure from Du Lao was pressing against his face. He raised his hand and swung out with a sword.

"Young Master........"

"Wind candle!"

..........

Everyone exclaimed, it was obvious that Feng Zhu could not avoid this attack.

Long Jiuxiao was knocked unconscious by the fall. He stood up with his head shaking, and saw the murderous intent of Du Lao.

He used his spiritual power to swing a sword, trying to stop Du Lao.

"Zhu'er!"

Feng Qingyang was trembling all over, with bloodshot eyes, as he flew towards Feng Zhu, wanting to take the blow for Feng Zhu.

Fengzhu had already sensed the breath of death at this moment. He glanced at his father who was rushing over, and felt a moment of reluctance in his heart.

It's not that I'm afraid of death, but that I have too many concerns and reluctance.

I am afraid that I will never see that beautiful figure again in this life, Fengzhu has already prepared to die.

But when he thought of Long Li, he still felt unwilling and didn't want to die like this.

They had agreed to ascend to heaven and meet each other, he couldn't just die like this.

The spiritual power in Fengzhu's body surged wildly, and the fear of the oppressive force was wiped out from his heart.

No matter what, he would fight back and find a ray of hope.

"Oh!"

At this critical moment, Du Lao flew backwards.

I saw a woman in white clothes as white as snow standing in front of Feng Zhu.

"what........"

When Du Lao screamed, Zhuo Yan thought he had won the battle, but he was awakened by the scream of Du Lao.