Chapter 447
When Lin Zhi rushed over, Yin Nianyu, who was in mid-air, fell to the ground and rolled around on the muddy ground, completely missing the usual exile.

Lin Zhi flew over and reached out to give him a hand.

"Junior sister!" He saw Lin Zhi saying in surprise.

Random's expression changed, and he pushed her out, "Hurry up!"

However, after hearing the roar of Jiaolong, the others wanted to leave, but they were blocked by an invisible barrier, which set up an enchantment!

Immediately afterwards, Jiaolong threw a male foundation-builder cultivator into the lake.

The male cultivator struggled with his hands thumping, but was pushed into the water by the dragon all the time.

"Help...uh...wow..."

"Junior Brother!" Someone said anxiously.

Yin Nianyu's expression changed, he clutched the wound on his chest, raised his sword and was about to save someone.

"Senior brother, this flood dragon is too powerful, we have to find a way to break through the barrier and leave!" Zi Li quickly grabbed his arm and said seriously.

Yin Nianyu looked at the male cultivator who was struggling in the water, and then at all the people who were injured.

The dragon didn't seem to be in any hurry to kill them, but instead played with them as if to amuse them.

"I'm going to save people!" After Lin Zhi finished speaking, he flew over with Shangyang Sword in hand.

Zi Li looked at Lin Zhi's leaving figure, a coldness flashed in his eyes, this woman appeared here unscathed!

"Junior sister, you find a way to break the barrier, and I'll go rescue people."

Yin Nianyu looked at Lin Zhi's departing figure and the people struggling in the water, feeling more and more anxious.

"Brother, but—"

Before she could finish her words, Yin Nianyu had already rushed over.

As soon as Lin Zhi flew in front of Jiaolong, it sensed it.

A ray of white light came towards her with a chilling aura. Lin Zhi quickly used his spiritual power and used Shangyang Sword Technique to freeze every inch of its attack and drop it.

Jiaolong looked at Lin Zhi with some surprise, he was just a female foundation-building cultivator, how could she use such a powerful sword energy!
Immediately afterwards, the dragon swung its beard and attacked Lin Zhi, accompanied by the overwhelming pressure of the Nascent Soul.

Lin Zhi dodged the attack, suppressed the sweet taste in his mouth, and concentrated his spiritual energy on the sword.

She used the ice sword technique, but the armor on Jiaolong's body was too thick, the sword blade fell on it without pain or itching, at most it broke the skin.

Even with Yin Nianyu's mid-stage Golden Core cultivation, all she could do was to leave a shallow gash on Jiaolong's body.

"Roar!"

Lin Zhi was thrown heavily to the ground, his ears buzzing.

"Junior Sister Jiang!" Yin Nianyu who rushed over hurriedly pulled her up.

The male cultivator was still heaving and falling in the water.

"I will contain it, you save people, take them away!"

After Lin Zhi finished speaking, he didn't give Yin Nianyu a chance to refuse, and flew back with injuries all over his body.

Her dark pupils were staring at the dragon with a biting coldness.

"Shangyang magic sword, destroy ghosts and slash immortals, break!"

"Roar!"

The dragon was unprepared, and the sword in Lin Zhi's hand pierced his left eye, which was bloody and made him howl in pain.

Yin Nianyu took the opportunity to rescue the male cultivator in the lake.

"Brother, let's go quickly!" Zi Li broke the barrier just in time, and pulled Yin Nianyu who was coming over to run away.

Now that Lin Zhi is restraining Jiaolong, it has no time to chase them down, so they can take the opportunity to escape from Jiaolong's domain!
"Junior Sister, you take them away, I have to help Junior Sister Jiang!" Yin Nianyu broke free from Zili's grip on his hand.

"Brother! Are you dying?!" Zi Li involuntarily raised his voice.

At this moment, Shangguan Lin glanced at them and flew straight into the air.

He came a step late and was stopped outside the barrier. As soon as the barrier disappeared, he rushed in directly.

She saw the jade-like man frowning and looking at Zi Li, and her heart trembled, as if she saw disappointment in his eyes.

"Take them away!" Without a doubt, Yin Nianyu ignored Zi Li and flew back.

Zi Li secretly gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and hurriedly led people away.

The fight on the lake was fierce, and a white spiritual power violently overturned Lin Zhi, who was already scarred.

With a cold face and fluttering black clothes, Shangguan Lin swung his sword over and grabbed Lin Zhi's arm with the other to prevent her from falling to the ground.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared angrily, and Lin Zhi's Shangyang Sword was still stuck in his eyes, dripping with blood.

"Idiot." Shangguan Lin cursed, not knowing who he was scolding.

He threw Lin Zhi safely on the ground, and then he raised his sword and went up to fight the dragon.

"Junior Sister Jiang!"

Yin Nianyu also rushed over, the usual aloof and aloof man was rarely full of anxiety at this time.

Lin Zhi glanced at him as a response, then adjusted his breath slightly, raised his hand and took the Shangyang sword back.

A chill rushed from the soles of their feet to their foreheads, and the lake water condensed like needles, rushing towards them like a rain of needles.

Yin Nianyu quickly threw out a shield to block the oncoming needle rain, and a crack appeared in the shield.

Shangguan Lin condensed his spiritual power to resist, but was also forcefully forced down into the air. He staggered and spat out a mouthful of blood. His sword was stuck on the ground, barely maintaining his precarious body.

Even if they are two Golden Core Stage cultivators and one Foundation Establishment cultivator, they are like a mantis blocking a chariot in front of a dragon in the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Attack his eyes!" This is the most vulnerable part of him found so far.

Of course, the reason why Lin Zhi was able to injure Jiaolong's eyes before was because it couldn't guard against it, but now it's very difficult to succeed.

The three of them took turns to step forward, but each of them was injured. However, their attacks were harmless to Jiaolong.

"puff!"

Lin Zhi fell down from the air again, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and couldn't tell whether it was the color of the blood or the original color of the clothes.

Shangguan Lin next to him quickly reached out to hold Lin Zhi who was about to fall to the ground.

Lin Zhi's body was covered with scars, but she became more and more courageous as she fought. She found that after a few rounds, her proficiency in spiritual power conversion had risen again.

"Roar!" Jiaolong didn't intend to give them a chance to breathe, and his long beard swept towards them.

Shangguan Lin raised his sword and stepped forward to resist, Lin Zhi hurriedly adjusted his breath and breathed out.

They are now struggling under the flood dragon, and if they are negligent, they may die here!

Yin Nianyu was holding a sharp sword, with a cold face. There was long-dried blood on his fair face. The purple-blue spiritual power around him was shining brightly, and the dark clouds above his head suddenly gathered more and more.

"Boom!"

Dark clouds mixed with lightning and deafening thunder.

"boom!"

A thick bolt of lightning struck Jiaolong at once, leaving scorched black marks on his indestructible dragon scales, accompanied by tiny electric currents.

Shangguan Lin pulled away in time, but the sword in his hand couldn't help but still conduct electricity. His hand trembled and the sword fell to the ground, and he quickly backed away to avoid accidental injury.

The dragon roared like crazy, it was stabbed in the eye, and it was scorched black by lightning.

(End of this chapter)

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