Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

No need for him to give orders.

When he noticed that the old dragon turned around and tried to escape.

Everyone around has already gone out.

In order to hunt the dragon, the group had already put in all their efforts, so how could they just sit there and watch it escape so brazenly?

If this gets out, how can you survive in the underworld?

Kunlun took a deep breath, picked up the halberd, dragged it on the ground to gather strength, strode out, and rushed straight to the direction where the old dragon went.

at the same time.

The old foreigner, who had already occupied a high position, drew the bow without hesitation.

buzzing-

A series of sounds of breaking through the air rang out, and a cold light passed through the rain curtain and went straight to the old dragon's body.

Ever since he integrated the archery skills of his predecessors on the Shooting Dragon Platform, his archery skills have improved several times. The tremendous murderous intent contained in the iron arrows seems to stretch the rain curtain into an arc.

Three arrows arrived almost instantly.

One shot directly at the old dragon's head.

One of them went towards the bloody mark on its back.

As for the last one, it shot fiercely between the back of the old dragon's neck and back.

Hit the snake at its most vulnerable part.

After five hundred years, a snake turns into a viper, and after five hundred years, a viper turns into a dragon.

From this perspective, snakes, pythons, vipers and dragons should all belong to the same species. If an arrow can break through their scales and penetrate seven inches, it may have unexpected effects.

"Roar--"

The old dragon was gliding quickly along the dense forest, feeling the sound of something breaking through the air above its head. Its eyes couldn't help but sink. It raised its head and roared, scales covering its entire body. At the same time, it rolled up its tail and slapped the one in the middle hard.

The back was just cut by Chen Yulou's sword.

The blood was still oozing out.

If there is another arrow, even it will not be able to withstand it.

As for the other two iron arrows, although they were powerful, the old dragon ignored them. It was confident that except for Chen Yulou's magic sword, there was no other weapon in the world that could break the armor.

Bang!

The curled up dragon's tail hit the iron arrow accurately. Under the terrifying penetrating force, the arrow's trajectory moved instantly and it was shot out almost brushing against the scales.

There was a loud bang.

It pierced through the trunk of the Qinhuang Fire Tree that fell to the ground and sank deep into it.

As for the other two arrows.

It hit the scales without any deviation.

only……

Even with the terrifying momentum and extremely sharp arrow, it was still difficult to advance an inch.

The feathers at the arrow's tail trembled continuously.

In the end, only two white marks were left on the scales, the penetrating force dissipated, and the arrow fell down and sank into the mud.

It all seems slow.

In fact, it only takes a moment.

In the eyes of the people around, they could only hear a sound of breaking air, and then a residual image rushed out like lightning, as if it just passed by.

But they understood that the three arrows shot by the old foreigner were not misfired.

But the dragon is too powerful.

Otherwise, if another monster comes, three arrows will smash it to pieces.

but……

Even though it dodged three arrows, the old dragon still couldn't escape so easily. It had just walked a few meters when a shocking sound of breaking wind struck its head again.

Kunlun held a halberd in his hand and blocked the old dragon without any warning.

The halberd shone with a cold light and was as powerful as a bamboo breaking through.

The old dragon had just passed through the rain of arrows and had not yet had time to breathe a sigh of relief when it saw the black shadow that suddenly enlarged in its pupils. Its heart sank instantly. It did not dare to hesitate for a moment and stood up from its crouching on the ground.

Raise your claws.

He hit the halberd hard.

Bang!

It's obviously flesh and blood.

But the moment the two came into contact, there was a sound of metal and stone clashing, which made the rain in the sky stop, and the soil under the two men exploded.

The ground in the dense forest seemed to have sunk a layer.

call--

Kunlun only felt that a rock was hitting him head-on.

Even though the flesh and blood of a warrior who had been trained to the extreme was shaken for a moment, a sweet feeling rose in his throat. If he had not reacted quickly and taken a deep breath, he would have forced the sweet feeling back.

That mouthful of blood is about to be spit out.

but……

even so.

His face suddenly turned pale, like gold paper.

But the old dragon didn't even shake, and was even completely enraged. It twisted its body and the next moment it rushed towards Kunlun at an even faster speed.

Bang bang bang!

It seemed that the sharp claws were about to scratch Kunlun’s chest.

next second.

Several flames appeared between the two people.

Fire flew from the old dragon's sharp claws. Although it did not break its body, it managed to stop it by force.

Turn over the paw.

Looking at the bright orange iron bead in his palm, which was still hot, the old dragon's eyes were filled with surprise.

It has been sleeping for more than a hundred years.

I have never had the impression of seeing this thing before.

It fired like thunder and as fast as lightning, and clearly did not have any Taoist spiritual energy at all, but yet... it was still quite powerful.

The old dragon turned his head and saw a man in a Taoist robe and a Taoist bun in the dense forest not far away. He was holding two crutches in his hands, and white smoke was still coming out of the dark cave.

A rifle?!

Look at those two exquisite and small weapons.

A name finally emerged in Lao Jiao's mind.

Hundreds of years ago, when the government troops on Dongting Lake were suppressing the pirates, something similar seemed to have appeared in the war that broke out. They called it a musket.

But if I remember correctly, the muskets at that time were more than one meter long.

Rough and simple.

It often jams and explodes, and its power is not as strong as the two in front of you.

Furthermore.

He is a Taoist priest using a musket?

The old dragon narrowed his eyes slowly and clenched his claws. With a click, the iron bead in his palm instantly turned into a pile of powder and flowed out from between his fingers.

"Brother Kunlun, be careful!"

Partridge Whistle put away the two twenty-shot mirror boxes, then pulled out the vajra, leaned forward and took a step forward. His figure broke through the rain curtain like smoke and rushed towards the old dragon fiercely.

Kunlun, who had breathed a sigh of relief, did not retreat as he said.

Instead, he held the halberd and shook it heavily.

The iron halberd, which was five or six feet long, was like a spear in his hand. He raised a spear flower and pierced the dragon's eyes that were emitting a faint light.

The shopkeeper said so.

Monsters like the Jiaolong and the turtle, which are covered in armor, have only one weak spot on their bodies.

That's the eyes.

As long as their eyes are broken, it would be like taking half their lives.

pity……

The old dragon immediately understood his thoughts.

He didn't even look at the Partridge Whistle that was roaming outside him, and dragged his body straight towards Kunlun.

This time.

Kunlun felt as if a meteorite hit his chest.

Under the terrifying force, he had no power to resist at all. His towering figure flew backwards in an instant like a kite with a broken string.

The blood at the tip of his throat could no longer be suppressed and spat out with a "puff".

Scarlet fell in the rain.

Looking at the old dragon that was getting farther and farther away from him with a ferocious face, Kunlun's eyes dimmed. After all, he was still too weak.

Facing such a powerful monster, there is no way to resist.

"You kid, I asked you to block the attack, not to force it. Do you really think you are made of iron and not afraid of death?"

Just when he thought he was going to crash into the mountains and forests.

The figure suddenly stopped falling and stopped in mid-air.

Don't wait for his reaction.

A gentle laugh and scolding sounded from my ears.

"The shopkeeper..."

Kunlun looked remorseful and ashamed.

He just wanted to do something for the shopkeeper, but human power is limited. A dragon that had practiced for a thousand years and was in peak condition was still too powerful for him.

So powerful that it made him despair.

Even his most proud halberd couldn't stop him.

"Retreat to the periphery and have a good rest first."

"With so many people, are you still afraid that it won't die?"

"Even if it's a round-robin battle, it can still be killed."

Bringing Kunlun to the ground, seeing his self-blaming look, Chen Yulou couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, shaking his head and laughing.

This kid is good at everything.

Just too stubborn and obstinate.

Once you make up your mind, even ten oxen can't pull you back.

Although it is said that the highest level of martial arts can suppress demons, that only applies to ordinary monsters.

The Qi and blood martial arts are still a little bit lacking in front of the existence of the thousand-year-old dragon, unless one can really break through the limit and refine the martial arts to the level of the legendary Martial God and Martial Saint, who can be indestructible when seeing the gods and break through the void.

At that time, even if there was a real dragon in front, he could kill it by force with his physical body.

Martial arts masters are indeed at the top of the martial arts world today, but they are not uncommon. At least he can count a few of them in one breath.

"Yes, from the shopkeeper."

Kunlun nodded.

Even though he was unwilling, he also understood that he was already injured. If he continued to hold on, it would only aggravate his injuries and he would become a burden to the shopkeeper and the others.

You also have to take care of yourself.

Holding the halberd, Kunlun strode out.

Just took a few steps.

Several figures passed by him one after another.

Yang Fang held a whip, the white ape held a stick, the flower spirit held an umbrella, and the red girl held a nine-section whip. They rushed into the battlefield from all sides and surrounded the old dragon in the middle.

"Wow—"

See this scene.

Luofu on his shoulder couldn't help but walk back and forth.

"Go."

Seeing this, Chen Yulou did not suppress it anymore, but raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

Old Jiao is such a good whetstone.

It's a pity not to use it.

but……

The premise of all this is that there will be no casualties.

If some die and some get injured, then the whetstone is nonsense.

With Luofu in charge, the old dragon would be cautious, after all, a descendant of the phoenix gave birth to a phoenix with six feathers.

Even it doesn't dare to be too casual.

In addition, Chen Yulou himself was watching from the side.

The old dragon had to divide his mind into two parts all the time and keep a close eye on them, otherwise no one could guarantee that a sword wouldn't suddenly fly at them during the fight.

"Wow—"

Finally got the master's promise.

Luo Fu's phoenix eyes were almost visibly excited and...sharp.

Looking up, he heard a cry.

In an instant.

It flew straight out of the air.

Fires burst out all over its body, its huge wings flew across the sky, and the phoenix's cry, like piercing the clouds and splitting the rocks, resounded in all directions, shocking all things into hibernation, causing rain to pour back, and even the heavy dark clouds above seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

As for that old dragon.

He was just about to take action to deal with Partridge Whistle first.

The moment the phoenix's cry rang out, its eyes were filled with disbelief, and most of its murderous aura seemed to have been dispersed.

"Phoenix?!"

Being a dragon.

It was very familiar with that cry.

It's almost ingrained in our bones.

just.

In this world, even a real dragon has not been seen for many years, let alone a celestial phoenix?

And where did the phoenix come from?

After landing on Junshan Island, it released its demonic consciousness and scanned the entire island several times, even every blade of grass and every tree was reflected in its mind.

Except for the variable Chen Yulou.

No matter how hard the others try to conceal their energy, they are still exposed to it.

But now, not only did a land sword immortal appear, but a phoenix also appeared, which made it feel incredible as if it had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

No need to look at it deliberately.

Luofu spreads its wings and flies into the sky.

In the dark night, just like a blazing sun, endless flames surged and spread out, instantly evaporating the rain curtain.

"Sword Immortal, Phoenix."

"Could it be that... I, Old Jiao, am destined to die here today?"