Chapter 171 Dragon Appears

"Yes!" The people in Jinwumen have felt bad for a long time, but limited to the majesty of Song Mincheng, they dared not retreat. At this time, when they heard the order of the door owner, Qi Qi answered yes, and then quickly moved back.

Unexpectedly, it was still a step late. As soon as everyone moved, the waves suddenly rolled in the whirlpool, and then dozens of feet high. Unexpectedly, Jinwumen and his party could not avoid it. Including the doorkeeper Song Mincheng, they were all suddenly covered by the waves and turned into drowned chickens, especially those few. Song Langran, the master of the door, has the weakest skills. If it hadn't been for the help of Qin Hufa, I'm afraid he would have been hit into the sea under the huge waves.

"Remove back quickly!" Song Mincheng was shocked and shouted loudly that he had taken the lead in rushing out of the big wave and standing tall in the air. He had sensed that a huge momentum that was not inferior to him had been released from the waves.

The people of Jinwumen also rushed out one after another and stood beside Song Mincheng. They were all wet and embarrassed. The worst thing was Song Langran. He took off his sword and ran far away in one breath, hiding far behind the people of Jinwumen. His little face was pale and he looked shocked.

On the surging waves, a huge monster jumped on it. Its horns are like a deer, its head is like a camel, its eyes are like a rabbit, its neck is like a snake, its belly is like a rum, its scales are like a fish, its claws are like an eagle, its palms are like a tiger, its ears are like a cow, there is a beard beside its mouth, and there are pearls under its jaws. It is rolling on the waves, and its teeth and its claws are so powerful!

"Ah, dragon, it's actually a dragon!" At first sight, Song Mincheng's eyes were dull, and he muttered, but there was a stormy wave in his heart. This dragon is a thing of the fairyland. How could it appear in the cultivation world? It's really strange!

Several other Jinwumen disciples with slightly shallow cultivation were under the dragon's power. They were silent and their legs trembled. If it hadn't been for the presence of the door owner, they would have been to run away.

"Dragon? Isn't it? I think it's just a strange long snake!" Meng Hanwei, who was beside him, was nervous at this moment. He scratched his head and asked foolishly.

"Hush your mouth, don't blaspheme the dragon. This is the dragon. Legend has it that the dragon can be big and small, and can rise and hide: if it is big, it will be cloud and fog, and if it is small, it will hide its shape; if it rises, it will fly between the universe, and if it will lurker in the waves. It's a divine object in the fairyland. How can you talk nonsense? Song Mincheng was furious and scolded in a low voice. As he spoke, he carefully looked at the dragon flying in the sky. Seeing that the dragon did not seem to notice here, he was slightly relieved.

"Oh? Is it really a dragon? The master is really knowledgeable. It's the first time I've seen him!" Meng Hanwei looked at the sky with dull eyes and muttered.

"Wo! It's not the first time I've seen you, you don't know what to do. It's just that there are many records in the classics in the door, and I just know you! I asked you to read more books, but you said it was useless. Did you make a fool of yourself this time? Song Mincheng said with some hatred.

"Master, Master, there seems to be something wrong with this dragon!" Although Meng Hanwei was scolded, he did not retreat and continued to stare at the dragon. He only felt that something was wrong with the dragon, and it seemed that his long body was a little inflexible.

"Uh? Really?" Song Mincheng didn't care about scolding Meng Hanwei. He looked at it with all his strength and found that there was a faint blood oozing from the dragon's belly, and there was still a person lying around his neck.

"Ah? Feng Xiaotian?" Song Mincheng fixed his eyes and was shocked. His eyesight was very good. He suddenly found that the figure on the dragon was Feng Xiaotian, who was still chasing Jinwumen just now. He was shocked. A pair of sharp eyes like eagles threw at Qin Hufa and said angrily, "Qin Hufa, what do you explain? Didn't you say that the wind boy is dead? Who is on the back of the dragon?

"This...this...this..." Qin Hufa suddenly sweated coldly. He was also stunned by the sudden appearance of the dragon and the wind Xiaotian on the dragon's back. For a moment, he stammered that he couldn't figure out what was going on. "However, door owner, please see that although Feng Xiaotian is on the back of the dragon, there is no sound. I'm afraid I've been angry for a long time!"

"Huh..." Song Mincheng snorted coldly. He vaguely felt that things were getting more and more unusual. What was the identity of this Feng Xiaotian? How could he bring Shenlong out?

"Master, Master!" Meng Hanwei, who was beside him, pulled the corner of Song Mincheng's clothes and shouted softly.

"What else? Come on!" Song Mincheng was annoyed and said angrily.

"This... door master, you look at the Shenlong who seems to be seriously injured. Why don't we do it again, why don't we take it..." Meng Hanwei said, with a fierce look in his eyes and signaled his hand to behead, "Isn't it possible to take down the wind and test his life and death!" Meng Hanwei broke his arm in the first battle, and he also held a grudge against this Feng Xiaotian.

"What? Kill...kill the dragon?" Song Mincheng was excited in his heart and almost lost his voice. For him, this is really too risky. Dragon, that's a mythical beast in the fairyland. In case he loses his hand and doesn't do it well, I'm afraid it will be the disaster of the door immediately!

"What's wrong with killing the dragon? We quietly killed it, and the gods and ghosts unconsciously. No matter what kind of fairy beast it is, who can know that we did it? Meng Hanwei encouraged him.

"No! The dragon is a thing of the fairyland. In case our behavior is known by the immortals in the fairyland, I'm afraid there will be a big disaster immediately, or don't be reckless!" Qin Hufa was relatively more serious and objected to it.

"Qin Hufa is too timid, not to mention that we act secretly. How can immortals know? Besides, we have practiced Taoism for thousands of years. Although we have cultivated immortals for the purpose of our whole life, who has really seen those immortals in the world of cultivation? In my opinion, immortals regard me as the secular world as we do, so we don't bother to care about these nosy things!" Meng Hanwei also said euveringly.

"This..." After listening to Meng Hanwei's words, Song Mincheng's heart began to shake a little. Yes, the injured dragon, the momentum emitted by it is similar to mine. As long as I take action in person, and the disciples present, maybe I can really kill the dragon. It is said that the dragon is full of treasures. Dragon tendons, keel and dragon horns are all rare treasures in the world of cultivation. They can be refined into immortal weapons. Dragon blood also has the effect of washing essence and cutting marrow and rebirth. It is a medicinal material that is hard to buy with a lot of money. It is dragon meat. It is also said that it is too late to increase its strength. If you really kill it, you will make a lot of money. In the future cultivation world, won't it become My world in Jinwumen?

When Song Mincheng was thinking nonsense, the flying dragon circling that day suddenly roared, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at the people of Jinwumen. Then there was another roar, as if he had found an unforgettable enemy, and swooped down to the people of Jinwumen, and a scorching flame spewed out of his mouth. The flame was white, more than three feet long, and burned straight towards the people in Jinwumen.

It's true that Song Mincheng and others are bold, but they are really afraid of this legendary fairyland mythical beast. Everyone hurriedly retreated under the leadership of Song Mincheng. Unfortunately, the speed of this dragon is extraordinary, except for several combination periods such as Song Mincheng and Qin Hufa. The master saw that the situation was bad and left in a flash, and the remaining people in Jinwumen could not avoid it, and they were burned by the flame.

In an instant, those disciples of Jinwumen became firemen. These disciples of Jinwumen couldn't help sighing in their hearts: "What's the matter? Sometimes it's drenched by water, and sometimes it's burned by fire. It's really bad! In the tragic voice, several people did not dare to neglect and jumped into the sea one after another, using the sea to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

The dragon made a move and circled and flew. A pair of huge eyes showed sarcasm and pride, but they did not stop. They shook their heads and tails and went to break through the air in the distance. This time, Song Mincheng and Qin Hufa clearly saw that the dragon's chest and abdomen were really seriously injured.

"Master, do you want to chase?" Seeing that the dragon gradually disappeared in the sky, Qin Hufa hurriedly asked. When he saw the dragon's wound, he had a clear understanding in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Alas! Well, even if you catch up, what can you do with me? One more thing is better than one less thing!" Song Min grew up and sighed, but said with a lonely face. Looking at the disciples flying from the sea, their clothes were ragged and their faces were dark. He couldn't help but feel even more depressed. Then he said, "What I'm most worried about now is that I'm afraid that the wind will survive and the spirit will be investigated in the future. It's big!"

"The doorkeeper doesn't have to worry. My subordinates dare to use his head to guarantee that although Feng Xiaotian was saved by the divine dragon, he was already killed. When my subordinates started, he had already tried his best. The Feng Xiaotian's internal organs have been shattered, and even Yuanying has become a dead baby. Even if it is Daluo Jinxian, it is difficult to save his life. Please forgive him!" Although Qin Hufa did not have full confidence in his heart, in order to avoid Song Mincheng's blame, he still vowed that it would be another matter if Feng Xiaotian would appear again in the future.

"Oh, then I'm relieved!" Song Mincheng took a long breath when he heard the words. He still believed the words of Qin Hufa in his heart. After all, a cultivation person in the middle of the combination tried his best to kill a man in the middle of distracted cultivation. If there were any accidents, it would be too unreasonable.

"Master, what should we do next..." Seeing that Song Mincheng had believed his words, Qin Hufa was relieved and asked for instructions.

"Let's go back to the door first. At least we finally made this trip and took back the Lieyang sword, the treasure of the town gate, and the Lieyang sword was also inexplicably promoted and became a top-grade spiritual weapon. If we stay here again, I'm afraid that the spiritual sons will find here that day, which will be very bad!" Song Mincheng took the Lieyang sword from his hand and said with relief. As he spoke, his face suddenly changed greatly. He grabbed the trusted disciple who had just taken the sword and roared loudly, "What's wrong with this sword? In a moment, why did the Lieyang Sword be reduced to a medium-grade spiritual weapon again?