Qingyuan almost burst out of anger. This master of the Dragon Palace is simply crazy. He doesn't care about the life or death of the humans on this continent. He is simply a lunatic.

"Don't stop."

The master of Shenlong Hall didn't care that Qingyuan was so angry that it was best to die. He waved his hand and continued to urge the people in black to attack.

The men in black did not dare to disobey the orders of the Lord of the Dragon Palace, and had to attack with all their last breath.

"Kacha kacha..."

Finally, the invisible barrier broke.

"Kill that old bald donkey."

When the master of Shenlong Hall saw that the barrier was broken, he felt happy, but his eyes were full of cruelty. Before killing Jiaolong, he had to kill this old bald donkey. Keeping him would definitely ruin his good deeds.

After hearing this, the black people rushed towards Qingyuan.

Qingyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the cliff, and jumped off without hesitation.

The people in black didn't dare to jump blindly after rushing forward. When they reached the edge of the cliff, they immediately stopped their cars and looked into the bottomless abyss.

"thump!"

After a while, there was a sound of a heavy object falling into the water. The people in black gasped when they heard the sound. Fortunately, their palace master still had some humanity and didn't let them jump in. Otherwise, they wouldn't have any blood in their bodies now.

If the internal strength goes down, won't your body be shattered into pieces?

The master of the Shenlong Palace still had some humanity at the moment. After hearing the sound, he did not let the men in black jump down, but said: "You guys stay here and restore the internal strength in the body while I, the master of the palace, go down."

He has never used his hands at all, just maintaining his physical strength and using it at the last moment.

Moreover, he was worried about following these people. There was no guarantee that some of these people would not be greedy. It would be difficult to guard against domestic thieves.

"Palace Master, please go down with me."

The man in black from before stood up and spoke to the Master of the Dragon Palace.

The master of Shenlong Hall glanced at him and nodded: "Let's go."

After saying that, he jumped off the cliff first, and the man in black followed suit.

On the other side, Murong Li finally arrived with his people, but when he saw so many men in black sitting on the edge of the cliff, he raised his hand and said, "Kill all these men in black."

After receiving his order, the secret guards immediately rushed towards the crowd in black and fought with the men in black.

The man in black was confused by this sudden scene. Why did so many masters come all at once? What a fool they were.

The internal energy in their bodies was already exhausted, and they were unable to withstand the menacing secret guards. Many men in black were immediately killed.

Seeing this, the men in black on the edge simply ran away, and some went directly into the mine.

Murong Li asked the secret guards to deal with the people from the Dragon Palace above first. With these men in black guarding here, Qingyuan and the master of the Dragon Palace must be below.

He flew towards the cliff.

After the master of Shenlong Palace and the man in black arrived below, they also fell heavily, but they were not seriously injured. They immediately sat on the shore to adjust their breathing.

"Palace Master, why is that old bald donkey missing? He didn't fall into the river and died, right?"

The man in black asked the master of Shenlong Hall. The two of them had deep internal strength and were only slightly injured when they came down. The monk fell into the water and there was no one around him. He thought so. Otherwise, why didn't he come to kill him?

them.

"Don't say anything."

The master of Shenlong Hall stopped the man in black. He looked around here and saw the dilapidated palace exposed outside. He was overjoyed. The dragon was indeed imprisoned here.

The reason why he was sure that this was where the dragons were imprisoned was because the people who founded the Dragon Palace were descendants of the emperor's family. Otherwise, how would he know that there was a map of the place where the dragons were imprisoned, and that it was hidden among the royal families of the Four Kingdoms.

The first generation of the Dragon Palace Master unexpectedly got a book of cultivation techniques, which contained many prescriptions for elixirs. One of them, the elixir of longevity, recorded that this elixir could be made with the essence and blood of dragons.

So the first-generation palace master got up his idea and secretly searched for the map in the four countries. However, because it was so long ago, some royal families had long since disappeared from the map, and some were hidden in the treasury. They wanted to get it all.

Maps are full of difficulties.

The first-generation palace master created the Shenlong Temple, trained his own people, and then sent the people from the Shenlong Temple to search for the map.

However, generations of searches have been carried out, and no generation of palace masters has found the landowner. The current master of Shenlong Palace has only obtained a map.

He was able to find this place entirely because of the vision that occurred when the dragon came out that night, and the roar of the dragon.

Although he was isolated in advance by Qingyuan, for a cultivator like him, the breath and roar could not isolate him.

Besides, his Dragon Palace was not far from here, so he led his people there.

"Someone is coming down, be careful."

Just when the two of them were concentrating on searching for Qingyuan, they heard a whirring sound coming from above their heads.

The two of them immediately hid to see who else was coming. Judging from the downward trend of the other party, this person's internal strength was not weak.

But definitely not their people.

Murong Li had experienced jumping down once. This time he was well prepared. He prepared a dagger that was as sharp as iron and was inserted into the stone wall from time to time to buffer the speed of his descent.

Soon, he arrived at the bottom of the abyss. When he was approaching the river, he jumped and flew to the river bank.

Before he could stand still, a strong internal force attacked him. He hurriedly dodged and barely managed to avoid the attack.

"It must be the Master of Shenlong Hall, come out."

The person with such profound inner strength must be the Master of the Dragon Palace himself.

The master of Shenlong Hall knew that he was exposed, so he flashed in front of Murong Li. The two of them looked at each other face to face, you looked at me and I looked at you.

"Are you the legendary King Li?"

The master of Shenlong Palace asked coldly.

"It's me. Now that the palace master knows it, I advise you to capture him. Otherwise, don't blame me for not saving the palace master's face."

The master of Shenlong Hall frowned: "King Li has such a loud tone, he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue."

After saying this, he raised his hand and the man in black attacked Murong Li without saying a word.

The master of Shenlong Hall had never dealt with Murong Li before, so he didn't know how good he was, so he asked the man in black to give it a try.

He reserved his inner strength to deal with Qingyuan and Jiaolong.

"Amitabha, the donor has finally arrived, please leave this person to the poor monk."

However, before the man in black could attack, Qingyuan suddenly flew out of the river and waved his palm towards the man in black.

"In that case, let's go and see who wins today."

After the Master of Shenlong Hall said this, he flicked his hand, and there was a gleaming sword in his hand, and he quickly stabbed Murong Li.

When Murong Li saw the sword, his eyes were heavy. The bloody aura on that sword was so strong that he also took out the soft sword from his waist and faced the Master of the Dragon Palace.

In an instant, the originally peaceful river surface was filled with flashes of swords, shadows of swords, and flying sand and rocks.

"Zira!"

There was a sound of a sword cutting through clothes and flesh, and Murong Li quickly sealed the acupuncture point of the wound on his chest.
Chapter completed!