At the same time, the lightning thunderbolt made people's hearts tremble, the array flag summoned souls to make people's souls scatter, the bows and crossbow arrows roared as if they could penetrate mountains and cracked stones, and there were even sword breaking formations in front of which they were constantly destroying the sword formation drawn by Murong Xiu.

Seeing that the circle was shrinking smaller and smaller, and the sound of roaring and cracking silk was endless, Chun Tao and Xia He in the array were gradually unable to tolerate the torment of ice and fire, the pain of thunder and lightning, and what was even worse was that they could no longer resist the temptation of the Soul Conjuring Dafa.

They almost rushed out of the sword array and threw themselves into the iceberg and fire, and in the thunder and lightning of the strong crossbow, their silver teeth were gritted, and their delicate bodies were trembling violently, and in the next second, they might have a mental breakdown and plunge into the Eight Methods Shura Array, and everyone was extremely anxious in their hearts, what the hell was Murong Xiu doing? Could it be that he was sitting still and waiting to die?

The sword array drawn by Murong Xiu shrank and became smaller and smaller under the continuous destruction of the Eight Methods Shura Great Array, and it was very likely that the formation would be destroyed in the next second, and the three of them would be destroyed together.

What's worse is that Chun Tao and Xia He were already eager to try under the powerful temptation of the Soul Conjuring Formation, ready to throw out the sword formation and throw themselves into the Eight Laws Shura Great Array, the situation was extremely critical, but Murong Xiu was still motionless like a stone clay sculpture.

"Murong Gongzi, what are you doing? Can't you fall asleep? Wake up!" Princess Murong shouted anxiously outside the Golden Palace, the guards were too nervous just now, and Princess Muyue was fully armed and wrapped tightly, so they didn't recognize her for a while, but at this moment, listening to Murong Xiu, many guards recognized the princess at once, and knelt behind her.

"Chun Tao, Xia He, you must not rush out, you will die if you move!" Qiu Xiang also called out to Chun Tao and the others eagerly, hoping to restore their sanity, but the three people in the formation couldn't hear their shouts at all, the sound of thunder and fire was so loud, but the people outside the formation didn't feel it so strongly.

Outside Luosha Town, the originally calm water surface in the bottomless cold pool suddenly set off an uproar at this time, the waves splashed thousands of feet high, and the pool water rushed to all directions and quickly converged to the low place.

With the huge noise and boiling sound, a huge ink dragon figure dozens of zhang long appeared in the spray and mist, the dragon head is as big as a house, the dragon's whiskers are as thick as an ancient tree and more than ten zhang long, a pair of golden eyes are as bright as the sun and the moon, and the huge mouth can swallow the sky, only to see it shake its head and tail and groan to break through the sky, it seems a little dissatisfied, irritable and angry but really helpless.

This thousand-year-old ink dragon had previously helped Murong Xiu carry out Spring Peach and Xia He, and he had already warned Murong Xiu not to bother him anymore, but he was a divine dragon who had practiced for a thousand years, how could he be driven by others casually.

But it's only been two or three hours, and that little bastard is desperately calling himself again, which makes the thousand-year-old Molong angry and constantly scolds his mother, what does this little beast think of himself?

This is outrageous! Even if he is a person who has become an immortal, he doesn't pay attention to it at all, how can he not resist that little boy's order? What the hell!

It turned out that after Murong Xiu drew the sword array, he immediately used the technique of 'Thousands of Miles of Sound Transmission' to summon the thousand-year-old ink dragon to help, but his internal strength was not so profound, and he naturally couldn't do it, but it was more than enough to spread to the bottomless cold pool dozens of miles away.

The thousand-year-old ink dragon began to ignore Murong Xiu's summons, but the sound of the summoning became more and more urgent, stirring his soul uneasy and irritable, as if the whole world was awakened by the voice, constantly urging him to act immediately, and the ears of the thousand-year-old ink dragon were almost deafened.

Murong Xiu was also sweating profusely at this time, in order to summon the thousand-year-old ink dragon, she had almost exhausted all her internal strength, and her body was on the verge of collapse, she was not sure that the summoning would be successful at all, but in order to destroy the wild wolf, she also fought hard!

"Haha...... junior, don't waste any more time, now that your calamity has arrived, even if you invite heavenly soldiers and generals, you can't save you," the wild wolf laughed wildly and struggled to cut off the sword void and shouted: "Break it for me!"

Each formation of the Eight Methods Shura Great Array has been spawned to the maximum power by the Sword Talisman, and the entire Golden Temple seems to be shaking violently, and there is a tendency for the building to collapse and the earth to crack.

The sword formation drawn by Murong Xiu was crushed and shattered in an instant like eggs, and the three of them were quickly engulfed in the thunder, fire, smoke, and electric light hard crossbow.

"Ahh

"No ......!" Princess Musk Yue screamed in despair and despair, two lines of tears flowed down her face, she had a strong feeling for Murong Xiu, which was a kind of dependence and a kind of love.

And at this moment, all the love and dreams, confidence and hope were shattered like a mirage, and once Murong Xiu died, they would no longer have the power to fight back.

Suddenly, the thunder and lightning were gone, the fire and ice were extinguished, the smoke cleared, and everything was calm again.

"Look, princess, they're still there!" exclaimed Qiu Xiang and Dongmei excitedly.

Princess Musk Yue wiped away her tears and was pleasantly surprised to find that Murong Xiu and Chun Tao were still sitting in place, but the expressions of the three of them were extremely tired, as if they had just come back from a circle before the door of life and death...... What a miracle!

"How is that possible?" the wolf didn't know why his formation suddenly failed at the last moment?

He desperately tried to activate it again, and suddenly felt a powerful aura behind him attack like mountains, rivers and seas.

It was not the breath and momentum of a human being at all, the pungent smell almost made him faint, and a thick dragon whisker locked him around his waist like lightning, and then lifted it high and fell to the ground, then lifted it again, and fell again......

The thousand-year-old ink dragon didn't dare to vent his anger on Murong Xiu, and he sent all his anger to the wild wolf, he threw the wild wolf on the ground more than a dozen times in a row, and then threw him heavily against the wall of the palace.

What surprised him was that the wild wolf that was subjected to such gravity was not actually smashed into a pulp, and when the wild wolf was thrown against the wall, although the guy was already dying, he still escaped with the last trace of divine consciousness by the wind.

"Dragon! Look at it, it's a dragon!" The warriors all thought that they were in a dream, some of them cheered and some were afraid, but when everyone saw that the dragon had driven away the wolf, they all revered it with great reverence, and they rushed into the golden temple and knelt down at the feet of the black dragon hovering on the top of the golden temple, and kept kowtowing, even the many calamities were no exception, and people always seemed small and humble in front of the dragon.

Seeing that Murong Xiu was unharmed, Musk Yue first rushed in in in surprise and hugged him tightly, and then pulled him excitedly and said, "Murong Gongzi, kneel down! It was the Shenlong who saved our lives, and it was the Shenlong who saved my Loulan Ancient Kingdom!"