Feng Jiu looked back and saw this scene, his eyes flashed, intending to take a risk.

She didn't quickly dodge after discovering the danger. Instead, she held a sharp sword in her hand to inject spiritual energy and slashed at the densely bitten teeth with the sharp sword.

"Crack, click!"

Those sharp teeth were knocked down by the sharp sword in Feng Jiu's hand at close range. The iron-skinned red dragon seemed to be stunned, then looked down at the fallen dragon's teeth and immediately furious.

"Human! I'm going to tear you up!"

Its whole body rushed forward and grabbed Feng Jiu with both claws. Feng Jiu didn't retreat but moved forward. A lifter jumped to its nose, and the sharp sword in his hand was directed towards the eyes at an unpredictable speed. Stabbed.

"call out!"

"what!"

A sword stabbed directly in, and blood splashed all over Feng Jiu. The iron dragon Chilong screamed, shook his head fiercely, flicked and grabbed Feng Jiu, and at this moment, Feng Jiu borrowed The machine slipped, and the pill in his hand was finally thrown into its throat amidst the screams of the Iron Skin Chilong.

"Ok!"

Something was thrown into its mouth, and the angry and bloodthirsty Iron Skin Chilong didn't even have time to spit it out. The medicine swallowed down its open throat because of its roar. It only felt the place where the medicine passed, and the throat was hot. A piece of it, as uncomfortable as being burned by fire.

"What are you giving me? What are you giving me!"

The furious iron-skinned red dragon waved its claws to block it, and the powerful and fierce air current accompanied its claws, cutting the surrounding trees by an inch, and Feng Jiu had already thrown away the medicine and quickly retreated. , Lead him to the other end, so as not to injure those people who were unconscious on the ground.

"Roar!"

"Wow!"

The screams sounded in the forest along with the roar. The iron-skinned red skin that was chasing Feng Jiu fell down with a bang, tumbling on the ground and screaming. The sound shook the surrounding air trembling. Even the ground vibrated slightly.

Feng Jiu stood in the distance and watched coldly, watching the iron-skinned red dragon rolling on the ground, screaming, watching its seven holes ooze blood, and finally she walked over when her body was stiff and motionless.

After checking it carefully, after making sure that they were dead, he quickly came to the disciples, helped them up one by one, and placed them behind the big tree where the two previous people were to help them check their injuries.

"Fortunately, it's not very serious, just can't bear the sound wave and faint." She breathed a sigh of relief. If all of them were so serious that they could no longer go inside, then she could only crush their jade medals. Sent them out.

She took out the silver needle and stabbed them in their acupuncture points, touching their nerves, causing them to wake up slowly, and finally put away the silver needle and went to the disciple who had broken his hand.

After checking, she picked up a branch and flattened it to fix his broken arm. Only then did she begin to bandage him and fix it to prevent it from shifting again.

When Mu Ling and others woke up, they saw a bloody Mu Jiu bandaging a disciple. Seeing him covered in blood, Mu Ling was shocked: "Mu Jiu, are you injured?"

Feng Jiu turned around and saw that they were all waking up one after another, and smiled: "No, it's not my blood, it's the blood of the Iron Skin Chilong." She looked at the place where the Iron Skin Chilong had fallen not far away.

Everyone was startled, and followed his gaze to look not far away. At this sight, they couldn't help exclaiming: "Iron Skin Chilong? Dead, dead?"