Chapter 1805 Counterattack!

Martial Lord Yijian and the golden-robed old man flew side by side, walking at the forefront of the team.

Shen Yu and the two strong young men followed closely behind the two old men, detaining Zhibai and Shouhei.

While everyone was flying, they were also staring at Ji Tianxing's actions, always on guard against him.

Of course, in the eyes of Lord Yijian and the others, as long as Ji Tianxing has not lost his mind, he will never dare to do anything.

After all, they had hostages in their hands. Once Ji Tianxing made an attack, they would kill the hostages immediately.

However, everyone never expected that the counterattack plan deployed by Ji Tianxing did not focus on him!

Just when Yijian Wujun and others flew over the middle of the desert, the glazed fire dragon suddenly struggled desperately and let out an angry roar.

In fact, it has recovered 10% of its mana by absorbing the glazed skyfire secretly.

But it had been hiding until now, pretending to be powerless to fight back.

Now it suddenly broke out with all its strength, and immediately smashed the multicolored mask on its body surface, and broke the seal temporarily arranged by Martial Lord Yijian.

Only Ji Tianxing knows its four vital points and can truly seal it.

The seal of Lord Yijianwu is useless to it.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the multicolored mask shattered into countless fragments and flew around.

Martial Lord Yijian changed his face on the spot, and 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 a guardian beast of the Qingcang Sect, and he never thought of harming it.

"hold head high!"

The glazed fire dragon let out a roar, and its body suddenly became ten miles tall. With a sweep of the dragon's tail, Wu Jun Yijian was thrown flying.

Caught off guard, Lord Yi Jianwu was knocked thousands of feet away, smashed into the desert, and shot out a bloody arrow from his mouth.

Before he got up, the glazed fire dragon turned into a golden light and fled towards the depths of the desert.

At the same time, the Burial Sky Sword in Shen Yu's hand also lit up with a cold black light, releasing an unparalleled sword energy.

"Shua!"

Sen Leng's sword light flashed, and the Zantian Sword cut off Shen Yu's right arm with its invincible power.

Shen Yu's right arm was broken at the shoulder, and the whole arm fell to the ground, and a puddle of blood spurted out from the wound.

"Ahhh!"

The heart-piercing pain caused his body to shake violently, and he let out a shrill scream.

The drastic changes one after another made everyone stunned for a moment, and their expressions became very ugly.

No one expected that the Glazed Fire Dragon, which had been 'severely injured and on the verge of death', could unleash terrifying power and injure Lord Yijian!

The pitch-black sword also seemed to have life and wisdom. It cut off Shen Yu's arm with one sword, and displayed a wonderful sword technique to kill the other two young people.

The golden robed old man was the first to come back to his senses, shouted angrily, and hurriedly chased after the glazed fire dragon.

"You beast, don't even try to escape!"

He held imprisoned Yunyao in his left hand, and held a sword in his right hand, piercing the sky with sword light, intercepting the escaped glazed fire dragon.

At the same time, the other two youths put down their knowledge of the white and defended the black, and drew their swords to resist the attack of the Zongtian Sword.

The scene immediately became chaotic, Yi Jian Wujun and others also lost their sense of proportion, and it was difficult to keep calm.

But at this time, Ji Tianxing, who had been ready to go, finally unleashed a raging murderous aura, and made a bold move!

"White Tiger Sacred Sword!!"

With a roar like a bell, he sacrificed the golden sword of Yuanshen, which was a thousand feet high.

The body also turned into a golden flame, which merged with the Yuanshen Golden Sword.

"Shua!"

The thousand-zhang golden sword carried a phantom of a white tiger as big as a mountain, and slashed fiercely at the golden robed old man with the attitude of opening up the sky and the earth.

Before the sword arrived, the violent aura that destroyed everything had already enveloped the golden robed old man.

He was stuck in a quagmire, and his speed dropped by half.

If he still wanted to intercept the glazed fire dragon, he would be struck by the holy white tiger sword, and he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

In desperation, he could only give up chasing and killing the Glazed Fire Dragon, and tried his best to resist the beheading of the giant sword.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

The old man in the golden robe swung his sword to slash out the sky full of sword light, forming a colorful sword net to protect himself.

"Boom!"

The White Tiger Sacred Sword slashed down fiercely, shattering the five-colored sword net in an instant, and sent 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.

But even so, his left hand was still holding onto the cage, refusing to let go of Yunyao.

"Boy! You are looking for your own death!!"

The old man in the golden robe roared furiously, and a dazzling fire burst out from his left hand, and he was about to kill Yunyao immediately.

But at this moment, Ji Tianxing suddenly flew out from the Primordial God's golden sword, killed him like a ghost, and punched him hard.

"Broken Star Fist!"

"Boom!"

A dazzling golden light hit the left shoulder of the old man in golden robe like a shooting star, and there was a dull and loud noise.

The old man in the golden robe was blasted out again, rolling and smashing into the sea of ​​flames thousands of feet away.

The brilliance of the flames in the palm of his left hand dissipated immediately, and the colorful mask that imprisoned Yunyao also shattered.

Yun Yao fell from the sky and fell towards the ground covered with golden sand.

Ji Tianxing had been prepared for a long time, and rushed over in a flash, holding the seriously injured Yun Yao in his arms.

"Shua!"

With a flash of light and shadow, he retreated ten miles away with Yunyao in his arms, and hurriedly checked Yunyao's injuries.

Although Yunyao was seriously injured, her mana was also sealed.

But she was not comatose and remained conscious.

Ji Tianxing pinched the formula with both hands, and tapped out more than sixty streaks of dazzling light, which sank into Yunyao's body.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Yao's mana seal was lifted.

At the same time, she also regained the ability to move and speak.

Ji Tianxing asked with concern: "Yaoyao, how are you? Can you hold on?"

Yun Yao nodded and said, "Tian Xing, don't worry about me, I have the power of longevity, and I will recover from my injuries soon."

Ji Tianxing asked again: "Where is the Sword against the Water? Has it been snatched by them?"

"No." Yun Yao quickly shook her head and explained: "The Sword Against the Water has long been hidden in my mind, unless they kill me, there is no way I can get it."

"It's so good." Ji Tianxing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a lot more at ease.

At this time, from the corner of Yunyao's eyes, she caught a glimpse of Wujun Yijian rushing over silently, holding the sword to kill Ji Tianxing.

Her complexion changed immediately, and she whispered: "Tian Xing be careful!!"

Ji Tianxing had been on guard for a long time, raised his palms without hesitation, turned around and patted Lord Yijian.

"Dragon Palm!"

Infinite golden light gushed out from his palms, condensed into two hundred-foot-long golden dragons, and fiercely blasted at Lord Yijian with an invincible attitude.

"Bang bang!"

Before Wujun Yijian could resist, he was hit by two golden dragons, and he flew back backwards with blood spurting from seven orifices, and smashed hard into the desert ten miles away.

Ji Tianxing did not pursue, and took Yunyao to fly towards the Zantian Sword.

The Burying Heaven Sword was releasing overwhelming sword light, covering the figures of the three young strong men, causing them to retreat steadily.