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And the Taoist priest was a little annoyed when he saw that none of the people present paid any attention to him.

"Please, can you respect others anyway?"

"Those monsters are fine, but we are here to help you anyway, shouldn't you respect me?"

But what awaited the Taoist priest was still a deathly silence.

Chapter 422: Fellow Daoist, Are You Here to Make a Show Effect?

This Taoist thought that his handsome appearance would be supported and loved by countless people as usual.

They praised his strength.

But this time he chose the wrong cup holder.

This time Rhodes and the three of them could not be ordinary people, not to mention that the opponent, the dragon, did not pose any threat to them at all.

Instead, a rookie came out to help out, and the three of Rhodes had already determined that this show was just for fun.

So everyone ignored him and went about their own business.

The Taoist felt that he had been humiliated incomparably.

And Yang Chan and Qilong have already started to fight.

Yang Chan raised the long sword in his hand, while Chu Long swung the long bamboo whip in his hand, ready to smash Yang Chan directly to the ground.

At this moment, the poor Taoist priest 05, who was completely ignored by others, couldn't hold back anymore.

The Taoist said angrily.

"Don't ignore me, anyway, I'm here to help you, but no matter what time you can't let women fight, this is the principle that Pindao believes in, let me come."

This morale wanted to show his machismo.

He wanted to stand in front of Yang Chan and protect Yang Chan.

The Taoist priest was even thinking that if he rescued Yang Chan from such a ferocious dragon, maybe Yang Chan would still look at him with an adoring expression.

"Brother Taoist, you are so powerful, can you teach me Taoism?"

Maybe there could be an extra fellow Taoist with double cultivation, wouldn't it be wonderful.

But of course these are just fantasies in the Taoist's own mind.

The cyan long sword in the Taoist priest's hand brought a cyan light to attack the dragon.

The Taoist's repeated obstructions made Qilong very annoyed.

Qilong casually raised the long bamboo whip in his hand to block it.

The sword energy displayed by the Taoist priest was easily dispelled by the dragon.

It shattered into a light blue aura and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Qilong said.

"You brat is very annoying. Didn't you see that I am competing with my future wife? How dare you come to obstruct my good deed? I will crush you into pieces first."

Yang Chan was also a little irritable.

"Fuck off, dead stinking dragon, don't take advantage of my aunt, and you brat, if you dare to get in the way here, be careful aunt, I will kill you too."

At this time, Yang Chan's strength was soaring.

The Taoist priest had already reached the front of the dragon, and threw a few yellow talismans to the face of the dragon. At the same time, he raised the cyan long sword in his hand.

He slashed towards the Nailong's head, as if he wanted to cut the Nailong directly into two pieces.

But the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is the backbone.

The Taoist priest's long sword slashed fiercely on the bamboo-jointed long whip of the dragon.

It seems that the sword energy and momentum are quite big, but the thunder is loud and the rain is little.

The long whip, the weapon in the hands of this dragon, is quite restrained against weapons like long swords.

If you use a long sword like this and that long whip to be tough, the blade will be broken.

Although the Taoist priest's sword energy was instantly shattered, the cyan long sword in the Taoist priest's hand was not broken, but the Taoist priest obviously couldn't cultivate well.

The cyan long sword in his hand was blown away by such a collision of weapons, flying a distance of three or four feet, and stuck in the grass.

The Taoist was taken aback for a moment.

"Oh, it's over."

But the dragon snorted coldly in disdain.

"With your little attack, you're not even qualified to tickle me. Go to hell."

The dragon raised its huge fist and threw it at the Taoist priest's face.

This fist was powerful and heavy, and there was a gust of wind. The Taoist's nosebleeds flowed sideways, and he flew out after somersaults, landing on the place where his long sword fell.

Mingyue and Yang Chan were a little blinded by the weak Taoist priest.

They covered their foreheads.

"What the hell is this guy here for?"

Rhodes, on the other hand, saw the cyan long sword in the Taoist priest's hand, and showed an interested smile.

Although the strength of that dragon is average, but as a relative of the dragon clan of the four seas, the weapon in his hand is naturally not ordinary iron. The weapon in this dragon's hand is actually made of deep sea black iron.

Ordinary event weapons naturally cannot cause any damage to it, and coupled with the destructiveness of the long whip to the long sword, even ordinary spirit weapons that have been tempered by the ordinary Taoist sect may not be able to withstand such a whip attack.

But the blade of this cyan long sword is as clean as new, not even the slightest crack, let alone damaged, which is a good thing.

Rhodes saw the extraordinaryness of this blue long sword at a glance.

Rhodes said to the Taoist priest.

"Brother Dao, if I were you, I would lie on the ground and can't get up. Listen to my advice, you and that dragon are not in the same order at all, and you will be paid for nothing if you go up. You are here for the effect of the show." Bar."

The Taoist was slightly taken aback when he heard Rhodes' words.

"What? Is that a dragon?"

Rhodes is a bit ashamed, you don't even know who your opponent is, what kind of cup are you coming out to hold.

Chapter 423: The Head Is Buzzing

Although this second-rate Taoist priest seems to lack a string in his brain, his master should have two brushes.

At least he should be educated about the existence of the Dragon Race in the Four Seas. At least Rhodes saw some fear and retreat from the eyes of this bastard Taoist priest.

Fortunately, it saved some time for Rhodes to explain.

He really didn't want to educate this guy about what a dragon is.

Fortunately, this guy has some knowledge, and it can be regarded as saving Rhodes from explaining to him. It is easy to know what the identity of the dragon is and what strength it is.

I am not afraid that this guy is not afraid, but I am afraid that this guy is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn calf. Anyone dares to provoke him. The ignorant is fearless. This is the most terrifying thing.

Rhodes sighed.

"Back off, this scene is not something a cultivator like you can handle."

The bastard Taoist looked at Yang Chan who was not far away, with a worried look on his face.

"But she..."

Although this bastard Taoist knew that his opponent was very strong, but he didn't know whether he was biting the bullet and couldn't save face, or if he was really a desperate master, this bastard Taoist actually stood up again.

"But this allows a girl to deal with such a monster. As a man, he should stand up and save the weak from fire and water."

I don't know if the impassioned statement of this bastard Taoist priest is fooling himself or something is really wrong with his mind.

"Forehead...."

Rhodes and Mingyue were speechless.

At this time, Yang Chan's smooth forehead even had blue veins.

"You...don't know how to write dead characters? Do you want my aunt to teach you how to recognize ¨‖?"

Yang Chan was almost driven crazy by this guy.

She has never seen such a speechless person. If Rhodes hadn't told Yang Chan before, immortal cultivators like them should try not to attack mortals. They can do good deeds to accumulate blessings, but they can't attack mortals at will, because they will be infected with karma , has a great side effect on future cultivation.

The bastard Taoist priest in front of him is not a human being, but some kind of monster. Now Yang Chan has already taken action to beat up this weak but weak bastard Taoist priest.

"You are the weakest one, bastard Taoist priest, if you don't disappear in front of your aunt in three seconds, I will turn you into a barbecue, do you believe it?"

On the contrary, Nailong found this bastard Taoist priest very interesting, and laughed.

"Hahaha...It's interesting. I didn't expect to meet another Taoist priest who came to die here. Although his brain is not working well, the flesh of this cultivator is a great tonic. I don't want to have one more. I don't mind."

Chu Long obviously had no intention of letting go of this second-rate Taoist priest.

Rhodes and the others didn't want such a weak bastard Taoist to die and hurt innocent people, but Qilong didn't have such a kind heart.

Without saying a word, Jilong raised the two-meter long bamboo whip in his hand and slammed it down on the bastard Taoist priest.

The dragon's speed was very fast, and his pair of strong and powerful thighs kicked hard on the ground, staring out a big hole the size of a person, and the disgusting huge body had already killed the bastard Taoist priest.

This bastard Taoist priest has not drawn out his blue long sword yet.

The bastard Taoist stretched out his hand to pull out the cyan long sword beside him, but the cyan long sword seemed to be inserted a little too deep, and the bastard Taoist didn't pull it out for a while.

Without a weapon, the huge long whip was about to hit this bastard Taoist priest on the forehead. With his current state, it would definitely end with a burst of brains.

Yang Chan suddenly turned pale with shock, the speed of the dragon was quite fast, far from what the black fish spirit could compare to, it was too late for Yang Chan to make a move at this time.

He could only watch helplessly as the distance between the dragon and the second-rate Taoist priest quickly narrowed, and he was about to die on the spot.

But Rhodes naturally wouldn't let that bastard Taoist priest die here. After all, they are all cultivators. Although there is something wrong with their brains, they can't let the dragon beat him to death.

Just when the bastard Taoist thought that he was bound to die, suddenly a golden barrier appeared in front of him.