The man in the white shirt had a sense of crisis.

He could feel the murderous aura on Gao Ge's body, the hand that was pinching his neck, it seemed that with a little force, his throat would be broken.

At this moment, he was already enveloped by the fear of death.

He had no doubt about what Gao Ge had just said.

Therefore, he will not ask the phrase "You dare to kill me?" because he thinks that it is too much to ask such a thing at this time.

"If you kill me, you'll offend the dragon breeders to death......" the man in the white shirt struggled.

It is already a very remarkable thing to be able to say a complete sentence intermittently even when Gao Ge choked his neck.

Gao Ge frowned and sneered, "So what? I have to put up with you, and give you what you want with both hands?"

......The man in the white shirt didn't answer, not because he couldn't speak, but because he didn't know how to answer at all.

He thought about it carefully, and felt that what he had just said was actually superfluous.

From becoming an immortal cultivator to the present, are there still fewer people who have offended Gao Ge?

Poison Sect, Wu Family, Jiuyang Sect......

But now, Gao Ge is still standing here, and besides, the Xingchen Sect is still famous in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, but what about the Wu Family Poison Sect and the Jiuyang Sect?

Of course.

The man in the white shirt believes that with the strength of the dragon raising clan, the three sect families are nothing, but the strength of the Xingchen Sect is also good, and if the dragon raising clan comes out, I am afraid that the dragon pavilion will not stand idly by, and the dragon raising clan is not without enemies in the cave heaven blessed land, if they are aware of something and are ready to seize this opportunity, then how should the dragon raising clan deal with themselves?

Thinking of this, the man in the white shirt had a headache.

He felt that he still underestimated Gao Ge.

also underestimated the Star Sect.

Whether it's Gao Ge or Xingchen Sect, it's not a soft persimmon.

"Let me go, we can talk ......"

Gao Ge smashed his fist and blasted the white-shirted man away.

Before the other party could get up, Gao Ge stepped forward quickly and kicked out.

"Talk? Did Lao Tzu say he wanted to talk to you?"

After saying that, another punch fell.

The man in the white shirt opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, Gao Ge smashed another punch in his face, and at this moment, both front teeth were smashed and flew out.

"I just don't understand, why are you dragon raisers so awesome? Think I'm a bully? There are dragons and lions in the medicine sea, don't you know? What's the matter, I didn't think about catching dragons and lions before, but now that Lao Tzu brings out one, you're eyeing it?"

Xia Shengtang frowned, suddenly made a move, and grabbed Gao Ge.

"You're crazy, if you keep fighting, he'll really die. ”

Gao Ge glanced at him.

"Just be angry, if you really beat him to death, the dragon clan will not give up. ”

"You're wrong. Gao Ge said with a smile, "We shattered their dragon souls, do you think they won't hold grudges?"

"......" Xia Sheng Tang was stunned.

"So, since that's the case, it's better to let them hurt a little more. After saying this, the flying star sword of the high singer swept away quickly.

If he was in his heyday, the man in white shirt was sure that he could dodge this sword, but now, he was already powerless, and could only watch the sword attack towards his chest.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came, and a wave of qi forcibly intercepted the Flying Star Sword in the air.

"The people of my dragon clan are also killed if you want to?"

Hearing this voice, the white-shirted man's original desperate expression was finally relieved, and he turned his face to look in the direction of the sound and was ecstatic, like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw.

"Songming, save me!"

Gao Ge sneered, glanced at Yue Xincheng, Yue Xincheng immediately understood, and walked quickly, but as soon as he raised the dragon slaying knife in his hand, a white rainbow of light suddenly attacked Yue Xincheng, accompanied by a dragon roar.

"Another one?" Gao Ge laughed, "Lao Tzu wants to see how many dragon souls you dragon cultivators have!"

After speaking, he sold a gang step, bringing up a gust of gangfeng, and the gang wind headed towards Bai Hongguan.

"Presumptuous!" With a loud shout, the white dragon soul raised his head again, charged upward, sang a little at his feet, rushed away, stretched out his hand and grabbed the tail of the white rainbow dragon soul, and forcibly ripped him off.

"Yue Xincheng!" shouted Gao Ge.

"It's coming!"

Yue Xincheng also jumped up, extremely fast, and the dragon slashing knife in his hand quickly swept by, beheading the dragon soul.

"You...... Do you dare?!" That voice was full of despair and shock, he didn't expect that Gao Ge and Yue Xincheng could achieve such a tacit understanding, and he destroyed his dragon soul with a raised hand, and what made him feel even more palpitations was that the dragon soul's defensive power was still very strong

Strong, even if the Great Grandmaster Realm Immortal Cultivator wants to destroy his dragon soul, it will take a lot of time and energy, but when the other party holds that long knife and kills his dragon soul, it is like cutting tofu with a knife.

"It's a knife, no, it's the knife!" the voice had an epiphany.

At this time, the owner of the voice had also come to them.

is also a middle-aged man, but he is wearing a purple shirt, and his face is square, as if he is going out with an IPA.

It made Gao Ge feel that he was making a video with someone else.

"Sect Master Gao, you have so much courage, you know that we are from the dragon raising clan, you still dare to kill you?!" the purple-shirted man stepped forward.

"Get out!" Gao Ge didn't want to talk to him at all, he had already smashed it with a punch.

The purple-shirted man's face changed and he quickly retreated.

"Gao Ge, do you really want to be an enemy of my dragon raising clan?"

"Speaking of this now, isn't it a pain in the idle egg?" Gao Ge carried the Flying Star Sword again, and his murderous aura was flourishing, "Come up and ask me for the dragon lion and the method of domesticating the dragon lion, how old are you?"

"We can talk about ......"

"I don't talk about it. ”

"That's good!" the purple-shirted man sneered, "When you kill the two dragon souls of my dragon raising clan, there will be no talk about it." ”

"Oh. Gao Ge smiled, stretched out his hand, and beckoned.

"Let the horses come. He said lightly.

"......" The purple-shirted man's face was gloomy.

He's not the same as the man in the white shirt.

This can be judged by the clothes they are wearing.

Purple shirts, only the core members of the dragon clan can wear them.

For the dragon family, the color of the clothes is the disparity in status, and the purple shirt is a symbol of their identity.

It is precisely because of this that his strength is stronger than that of the man in white shirts, but now, the dragon soul has been shattered, and he is also absorbed by the dragon slaying knife, and his combat power will also be sharply reduced.

"Songming, you go, I'll stop them. The man in the white shirt got up slowly, spat at the blood foam, the corners of his mouth had cracked, and his current appearance looked as embarrassed as he could.

The purple-shirted man named Songming glanced at him, sneered, and said, "Do you think they can keep me?"

"Oh?" Yue Xincheng said with a smile, "It's quite tough, come on, it's just right, Lao Tzu still wants to see what is the difference between my grandmaster realm and yours." ”

After saying that, he took the knife and went.