Godly Dragon Guard

"boom!"

Extreme cold light burst out from the treasure fan, transforming into hundreds of frost dragons with a body length of thousands of meters.

Each frost dragon was burning with blue cold flames, attacking Wan Zhifei and other Huoyun Palace monks with overwhelming force.

Wherever the frost dragon passed, ice flakes flew into the air, and the astonishing cold air swept around like a raging wave. Large areas of dead wood and ground were frozen.

The monks of Huoyun Palace were startled by this sudden attack.

"Be careful, it's an enemy attack!"

Wan Zhifei was the first to shout loudly, and with a violent expression, he sacrificed a huge flaming sword.

"Fire Dragon Slash!"

With a loud shout, Wan Zhifei raised his giant sword and slashed it down.

Suddenly, a suffocating heat wave spurted out from the giant sword, and the intense fire turned into a dark red fire dragon with a body length of 10,000 meters.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon opened its teeth and claws, and flew towards the incoming frost dragon.

"Immortal magic, fierce Gu inflammation!"

"Immortal magic, fire snakes dancing!"

"Immortal magic, the setting sun melts gold!"

The other Huoyun Palace monks reacted quickly and used powerful magic to fight back.

“Dong dong dong!!!”

The attack of the six Huoyun Palace monks, including Wan Zhifei, hit the hundreds of frosts head-on, making a crackling sound like the earth was shaking. A large amount of firelight and cold light intertwined and collided, within ten miles. The terrain is almost completely destroyed.

Since the enemy was outnumbered, Ning Xiaoyao's life-threatening attack was still resisted by the Huoyun Palace monks led by Wan Zhifei.

After the explosion subsided, Wan Zhifei's eyes widened and he said, "It is indeed the witch. Surround her quickly and don't let her escape!"

With an order, the five Huoyun Palace monks rushed out as quickly as possible.

Before Ning Xiaoyao had time to retreat, he was surrounded by the cultivators from the Fire Cloud Palace, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Hahaha, bitch, keep running if you can! It doesn't feel good to be caught, right?" Wan Zhifei stared at Ning Xiaoyao in front of him with a proud sneer.

"Thankfully, you are still cultivators from the Fire Cloud Palace. You are so bully and you are not afraid of ridicule from outsiders!" Ning Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with strong reluctance, and he let out a sweet cry from his mouth.

Wan Zhifei sneered and said, "Is there any outsider here? It was you, the demon girl, who dared to kill me, the cultivator of Huoyun Palace, first. Don't give me any excuse!"

Ning Xiaoyao angrily scolded, "It was clearly you Huoyun Palace monks who deceived me first. Could it be that I could only endure it silently without even having a chance to fight back? Besides, my junior sister and junior brother and I saved your life before. You scumbag don’t feel ashamed now to repay kindness with hatred?”

Wan Zhifei said contemptuously, "Haha, which one of your eyes saw that this young master needs your rescue? I'm afraid your two companions have already perished in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, so you have the nerve to move these two trash out!"

"you!"

Ning Xiaoyao was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't reason with a scum like Wan Zhifei.

“Senior Brother Wan, why are you talking nonsense to this witch?

"Senior Brother Wan, killing this witch directly will give her an advantage. Hehe, this witch is very beautiful, why not let me wait and have fun with her first!

"Haha, what a great idea!"

Several Fire Cloud Palace disciples stared directly at Ning Xiaoyao, with silvery expressions on their faces.

"You... are looking for death!"

Ning Xiao's demonic body trembled slightly, her delicate face was sinister, her black hair moved without wind, and a monstrous cold light gushed out from her whole body.

Even if I die today, I still have to show some color to these stinky men!

"Earth Immortal Technique, Ice Dragon's Thunderous Cry!"

Ning Xiaoyao's cold eyes flashed with blood, burning his blood essence and soul power, and displayed his strongest magical power.

She was surrounded by a large swath of cold light, transforming into an ice dragon with a body length of one kilometer. Her whole body was like condensed ice crystals, exuding a biting cold air, and her aura was terrifying.

"Roar!"

The ice dragon let out an extremely high-pitched scream and charged towards the cultivators from the Fire Cloud Palace on all sides.

The monks from Huoyun Palace were shocked, and they launched attacks one after another, fighting Ning Xiaoyao who turned into an ice dragon.

Ning Xiaoyao's magical power of transformation was so good that the Ice Dragon was in a fight with six Huoyun Palace cultivators!

The ice dragon was extremely ferocious. After fighting for a while, except for the strongest Wan Zhifei, the other Huoyun Palace monks were all injured.

The most seriously injured cultivator from Huoyun Palace had one-third of his body frozen by the cold light breathed out by the ice dragon.

Unfortunately, Ning Xiaoyao's advantage did not last long.

After fighting for a while, the chaotic spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted and gradually exhausted.

"Dragon Flame Slash!"

Wan Zhifei wielded his giant sword, splitting out a huge fire dragon and swallowing the ice dragon.

Ning Xiaoyao could no longer hold back the consumption. After the ice dragon was severely injured by the fire dragon, it turned into a human body again and fell to the ground weakly.

"Damn, this witch is so tough!"

"We have finally captured her!"

Seeing Ning Xiaoyao fall to the ground, several Huoyun Palace cultivators cursed and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Zhifei stepped forward, stepped on Ning Xiaoyao's blood-stained side face, and said with a ferocious expression, "Bitch, if you had just been obedient and let us play with you, you might have survived! But now, you still have to Go and die for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Zhifei waved the giant sword in his hand and stabbed straight at Ning Xiaoyao's body.

"It's really ridiculous that this girl will die in the hands of a group of stinky men..."

As the giant sword burst out with flames, Ning Xiaoyao bit his silver teeth into pieces, and extremely intense resentment and despair flashed in his eyes.

At this point, not only will his body collapse, but his soul will also be destroyed by Wan Zhifei, this crazy scumbag!

At this critical moment.

"Chirp!"

A purple-gold sparrow suddenly flew out of the depths of the woods behind, and let out a long, sharp whistle that resounded throughout the jungle.

The Nine Ghost Bird's whole body was burning with fierce purple flames, and it hit Wan Zhifei's back with lightning speed.

"Boom!!!"

With a muffled sound of explosion, Wan Zhifei was hit by a huge energy impact, and his whole body flew out, and his body was swallowed up by large swaths of purple flames.

"ah!"

Wan Zhifei's skin was quickly burned and scorched, and he screamed like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and formed a defensive barrier around his body in time, thus avoiding the tragic collapse of his physical body.

"who?"

The sudden scene startled several Huoyun Palace monks and they looked around.

After falling to the ground, Wan Zhifei quickly got up and let out a crazy roar, "Which beast is hiding in the dark and sneaking up on me!"

"It's me!!!"

A shocking roar came from the forest.

In a rage, Shen Lang turned into a black storm and rushed forward. With lightning speed, he rolled up Ning Xiaoyao who was lying on the ground and flew to a dead tree on the back right side.

Once the storm subsided, Shen Lang helped Ning Xiaoyao up and quickly injected a stream of glazed sky light into her body.

"puff!"

Ning Xiaoyao's body was stimulated and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

In a daze, Ning Xiaoyao saw that the person in front of him was actually Shen Lang. His expression was startled, and his cold eyes shone brightly, "Shen... Shen Lang?"