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When Zi Yuan and the others saw this, their faces immediately lit up with joy.

One after another, the magic tools flew towards the other, and among them, the flying sword wanted to directly chop off the claws of its opponent.

When the evil flood dragon saw this, its face immediately filled with rage, and it used its claws to continuously attack the magic tools.

However, with this delay, the defense on its body weakened once again.

The evil flood dragon knew that it could not continue like this. After hitting away the few magic tools, it immediately grabbed onto the willow branches on its body.

"Sssii!"

A soft sound rang out as the willow branch on his body suddenly became extremely slender.

He could faintly hear a few sounds coming from within, as if they were about to be torn apart by the other party.

The few of them listened to the voice with unsightly expressions on their faces.

They actually did not care much about Heng Yanlin's magical equipment.

However, Heng Yanlin's magical equipment could be destroyed later on, but definitely not now.

What if at this moment, this magic tool was broken open? What would happen then?

The opponent's innate divine ability had not been broken, which meant that they had already failed.

They had been scheming against each other for a long time.

Thinking of this, their faces immediately became serious.

Zi Yuan looked at Heng Yanlin and took a deep breath.

"Let's go all out and break through the opponent's defense. If we continue delaying like this, we will definitely lose!"

evil flood dragon were different from other sea monster. Their opponent's flying speed was extremely fast, and if they did not break through their opponent's defense, they would be able to escape.

And with such a fast speed, it would be troublesome!

By then, they would have been chased everywhere. If they were unlucky, it would be normal for some of them to perish.

As they thought of this, they looked at each other and nodded.

Next, everyone looked towards Heng Yanlin. Heng Yanlin was one of the most important people, they naturally had to see whether or not he agreed.

Heng Yanlin did not hesitate either and nodded his head in agreement.

"I will activate the full power of the magic tool, but there is only one chance. All of you have to cooperate."

The total power of a magic tool would naturally cause some damage to the magic tool. At that time, it would need a period of rest.

Especially after that time, the power of the magic tool would be greatly reduced. This was just a chance to try again.

If he lost this opportunity, there would be no other way.

As Heng Yanlin thought of this, his expression also became incomparably solemn.

The other cultivators all nodded at each other. When they looked at each other, they did the same.

After which, each of them began to pull out their trump cards.

"Let's begin!"

Hearing that, Heng Yanlin did not waste any words, he extended his finger and a drop of blood was forced out.

After that, he was thrown onto a willow branch by Heng Yanlin, and the willow branch instantly became extremely red.

The moment it was torn apart by the evil flood dragon, it immediately shrunk.

The evil flood dragon could not defend itself, and even its claws were bound to its body.

When everyone saw this, their eyes lit up, "A good chance!"

Speaking up to here, the group of people hurriedly used their own magic tools. When the Spiritual Energy, which was stirred up by the magic tools, and even the lower evil flood dragon saw it, their expressions slightly changed.

At this moment, Heng Yanlin also faintly formed a seal. Originally, when he absorbed the other party's Spiritual Energy, he had become a lot more ferocious.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the godly light on the opponent's body began to dim.

The other cultivators naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity. After a loud shout, countless magic tools fell from the sky.

With its claws bound, the evil flood dragon tried its best to struggle free, but to no avail. It watched helplessly as the opponent's magical equipment landed on its body.

"Arrogant ~ ~"

A loud noise was heard, and the evil flood dragon's body was immediately submerged in the light.

After a long while, the other party's body finally revealed itself. At this moment, countless scales had already fallen from the other party's body.

And then, countless drops of blood began to drip down.

The opponent's sacred art was broken through!

When the cultivators saw this, their faces immediately lit up with joy. Then, a strong sense of joy began to flicker.

However, this joy did not last for long. Seeing the other party's injuries, everyone's faces flashed with worry.

This guy, doesn't seem to have any injuries?

Each of them had almost used their own martial arts. Under such circumstances, the other party actually wasn't injured that much.

This caused people to feel uneasy, was the evil flood dragon's body really that tough?

"Human, you will all have to pay the price for yourselves. I definitely won't let you die too quickly!"

The evil flood dragon looked at the injuries on its body and then looked at the people in front of it.

These fellows had actually injured him. To him, this was absolutely unforgivable!

When it looked at the humans in front of it, its eyes were filled with brutality.

"Humph, you're about to die yet you still dare to spout nonsense. Without this shield, I want to see just what ability you have!"

Looking at their opponents, it wasn't impossible for them to have no chance at victory.

Although these people didn't deal much damage to him, he could completely see that he had already been injured.

Since that was the case, they had the chance to kill this evil flood dragon.

Thinking about the value that a evil flood dragon would bring, the few cultivators' eyes were immediately filled with excitement.

"You all are merely those who are nearing death. Merely, none of you know about the fact that you've arrived here."1

The evil flood dragon casually grabbed, and the willow branch on its body directly fell off.

Heng Yanlin immediately extended his hand out, causing the willow branch to turn into a ray of light and enter Heng Yanlin's hands. The evil flood dragon did not grab the magical equipment in Heng Yanlin's hands, and was clearly a little angry.

He looked coldly at Heng Yanlin a few more times, as if he was going to write him down.

But immediately, it turned its head, as if it knew who was in charge, and stared coldly at Zi Yuan.

Zi Yuan was baffled as well. Why was the other party staring at him at this moment?

Logically speaking, the other party shouldn't be staring at him, right? No matter what one said, it was better to keep an eye on the rest of the people.

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