In an instant, blood splattered, screams rang out one after another, and at least a dozen black-clothed killers were cut off by Xuandian's iron wings, and their broken bodies immediately burst into flames, turning into beating sparks. [No pop-up novel network]

Xuandian was really angry, and with a roar, countless black lightning bolts scurried out on his huge body, forming a densely intertwined lightning net, enveloping all the killers.

In the faint sky, a terrifying thundercloud appeared, and then a thunder mass fell from the sky, fell straight into the lightning net, and exploded.

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In the earth-shattering roar, lightning streamers splashed everywhere, and a terrifying circular crater appeared on the ground, and dozens of black-clothed murderers were blown into ashes and dissipated without a trace. The body and face of the big rat Xuanying were cut by lightning several bloody cuts, and he was screaming in protest against Xuandian.

Fortunately, it was in front of it, otherwise the power of the thunderclouds summoned by Xuandian would be enough to kill everyone in the courtyard

With a snort, the dragon lightning fell from the sky and landed in the dilapidated courtyard, and when he saw that the big mouse was taller than himself, he suddenly glared.

Xuanying was not afraid of anyone, but it was afraid of Xuandian, it saw that the dragon was in a bad mood, and it couldn't help but sigh in its heart, and it didn't dare to protest, so it hurriedly shrunk its body and dodged to the side.

Xuandian strode in front of Ding Lanyi and lowered his head humbly: "Mistress, it's not safe here, please follow me as soon as possible."

Ding Lanyi stood up, endured the sword wound on his leg, and climbed onto the back of the giant dragon Xuandian with a strong wind, and beckoned the others to go up as well.

It was the first time that the warriors of the White Moon Tribe and the Demon Clan had seen the Demon Wing Canglong so closely, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes one by one, and under the powerful pressure of the Dragon Clan, they almost couldn't breathe.

When they heard Ding Lanyi's words, they couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and when they saw that there was no anger in Xuandian's eyes, they mustered up their courage. Climbed onto the back of Genden.

There were only seven or eight of them left, plus a total of twelve wounded, which was nothing to Xuandian, besides, these people fought to the end for the hostess, and Xuandian didn't mind letting them on his back this time.

After everyone, including Xuanying, came up, the dragon Xuandian waved its wings. Soaring into the sky, shrouded in lightning. Flew towards Xiao Qiang.

The black-clothed old man hidden in the void couldn't help but sigh secretly and shook his head regretfully when he saw that Xuandian had flown into the spatial force field arranged by Xiao Qiang.

It's not that he can't make a move, but if he makes a move, it will provoke a change in the spatial force field, and he will be locked by Xiao Qiang and the two masters in an instant.

If you add the giant dragon Xuandian and the divine vein holy beast, as well as those two strange priests, it would be difficult for him to retreat with his whole body.

Those who can cultivate to the extreme heavenly power. Who does not cherish his body, does not cherish his life?

Without complete certainty, he will never make a move.

Therefore, the old man in black forcibly suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, turned into a wisp of green smoke, flew away into the distance, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Although Xiao Qiang sensed the breath of the Extreme Heavenly Powerhouse, it was too late to catch up. I had to watch the old man disappear into the glimmer of light.

Fortunately, Ding Lanyi was only injured, Mo Yin and the two priests of the White Moon Tribe were safe and sound, and Xiao Qiang's hanging heart could finally be put down.

"Lan Yi, are you okay" Xiao Qiang's eyes were full of concern, and he flew down in front of Ding Lanyi. Holding Lan Yi's cold little hand.

Ding Lanyi's face turned slightly red, withdrew her little hand, and glanced at her long skirt that was wet with blood: "My calf was injured by a sword light, but it's not a big deal." ”

Xiao Qiang didn't care so much, his palm bloomed with green light, turning into a green pillar of light and flying towards Ding Lanyi's wound.

In the past two hundred years, not only Xiao Qiang's strength has improved. The entities of the little bamboo spirit and the jade spirit have improved a lot.

The jade spirit can now be trained to control thousands of undead, and the soul power is becoming stronger and stronger, and the power of calculation is stronger, otherwise it would be impossible to assist Xiao Qiang through the time and space tunnel one after another.

And Xiao Zhuling's healing power is also becoming more and more exquisite, and the condensed healing energy can not only flow to Xiao Qiang's whole body in an instant, but also condense to form a green pillar of healing light.

In the stunned sight of everyone, a green pillar of light was projected onto Ding Lanyi's calf, and the scar on her leg healed quickly, and finally closed completely, leaving only a shallow white mark.

Xiao Qiang finally felt better, and saw that the others were also injured, so he simply let Xuandian fly back to the open space outside the town to heal the others.

"Two priests, we meet again" After the lightning landed and everyone came down, Xiao Qiang walked up to the two priests and bowed.

"The god of war of the White Moon, Xiao Qiang, don't come unharmed" The two priests of the White Moon Tribe, Bai Yun and Bai Men, hurriedly returned the salute to Xiao Qiang.

When Xiao Qiang was in the trial of the Ice and Fire Continent, he had helped the White Cloud Priest and their tribe defeat the Red Moon Tribe, so he was called the god of war in the local area, and he is still praised to this day.

Xiao Qiang smiled humbly and thanked him again: "Thank you to the two priests for helping the junior's wife."

Bai Yun and Bai Men hurriedly replied: "Xiao Qiang, speaking of which, you are the benefactor of our entire tribe, and your wife is also our benefactor, it is natural for us to save her, not to mention, your wife is still our holy daughter."

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"I'm not" Without waiting for Xiao Qiang to come back to his senses, Ding Lanyi, who was sitting on the side teasing the big mouse, said with an unhappy face.

Bai Yun, the old grandmother priest, glanced at Ding Lanyi with a smile, then looked at Xiao Qiang, and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this, Xiao Qiang, the place you are looking for for us, the clansmen are very satisfied, the elders sent us this time, first, to thank you for your help, and second, to help you."

Since the Great War of the Four Clans, a large number of grassland residents and wolf people have fled to the border of the Demon Clan's territory, and after the defeat of the Wolf Clan, the Demon Clan has taken control of this vast northern grassland as a matter of course.

According to the discussion between Xiao Qiang and Ding Lanyi, after the residents of the Ice and Fire Continent migrated over, they could settle on this grassland.

This vast area has not been ravaged by war, the water and grass are fertile, and it is under the protection of the demons at all times.

For those tribesmen living in the sinister illusion of the Ice and Fire Continent, this land is tantamount to a god-given land, and their gratitude to Xiao Qiang is even more incomprehensible.

Although the White Moon Grand Alliance was not familiar with the various forces in the Heavenly Hidden Continent, they also learned from the demon clan that Xiao Qiang was now fighting against the most powerful Heavenly Vein family.

Therefore, after the first batch of them arrived in the grassland, the elders resolutely decided to send four priests, including Bai Yun and Baimen, to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to help with the Moon Sacrifice Banner as soon as possible. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation