270, broken jade

Suddenly, Chen Weiyu's voice said, "Concentrate!" Han Yiming was stunned, endured the pain of being torn apart, closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, reluctantly lifted his steps, took a step forward, and saw a few small fluorescent lights in front of him that were already confused, so he stared at it carefully. Gradually, the force that pulled her slowly disappeared, Han Yiming's body relaxed, and he was about to move forward, when suddenly someone on the left pulled him, and his body had leaned to the left, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell into it to the left!

There was light and darkness in front of him, Chen Weiyu's figure had already appeared, and he glanced back at Han Yiming, and Han Yiming was shocked to see that between his two sword eyebrows, there was a little more snow white. When I looked closely, it was a white mist that swirled between his eyebrows, like a whirlwind, but it did not come out of his skin, but condensed from somewhere, and slowly swirled less than a point above his skin. Chen Weiyu shouted: "What time is it, what are you still hesitating? Are you going to kill the lives of so many people?" Han Yiming realized that he was stunned, and he almost even implicated his uncle, not only could not save Mingming, but also spared his own and his uncle's lives. It turned out that between the two spiritual powers, it was a matter of life and death. I swear to myself now that I will never hesitate like this again!

Chen Weiyu said: "Life hangs in the balance, never hesitate to turn back!" Han Yiming said: "Yes!" Chen Weiyu's eyes flashed, looking forward, Han Yiming also looked forward, in the enchantment, I can't tell the distance, but the few people in front of me have shown the same size as themselves, the two have entered this enchantment, but there is still some distance from them, this is not afraid, just rush over.

The two of them were about to catch up, when suddenly there was a light in front of them, and the slender body of the white dragon swam undulatingly, and the long tail swept in front of the two! Chen Weiyu said: "It's not good, the white dragon is going to be a killer!" Han Yiming was taken aback, Chen Weiyu was already like a meteor, and he rushed forward, Han Yiming summoned the Mingyuan sword and followed behind. He can only fly with a sword, and he can't fly as fast as the other division commanders. But in the past six months or so, his Edgeworth flight has also been quite advanced, flying steadily and not to mention, and it is extremely fast. His Mingyuan sword has also become more and more proficient, and it has reached the point where it is not allowed to be sent. Therefore, he followed closely behind Chen Weiyu and was never pulled down half a step.

Suddenly, a glossy light crossed in front of him, instantly turning into a little broken light, and sprinkled towards the white dragon, with the whistling sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air, Han Yiming's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the little bit of broken light was actually countless burning gravel, as dense as raindrops. The white dragon suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth, his teeth opened angrily, his eyes widened, and he roared. It was thick and long, and the little rubble shattered in the roar, and a puff of smoke and dust was raised. There was already a sound of stone powder falling to the ground on the ground.

Han Yiming was flying forward, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from him, and his face and body were as painful as a knife. wanted to move forward, but was pushed backwards by this force, and suddenly saw Mingming and several of his brothers flying up like kites, all of them couldn't help themselves, so they fell backwards. Han Yiming was dazzled, these people flew over at the same time, he didn't know who to reach out to catch for a while, only to see a figure smashed in front of him, and hurriedly pushed him on his back with both arms to stop him.

Under a push, I felt that both arms were numb, but the man finally stopped and did not hit himself. If you hit it all over your arms, you will definitely break your ribs and spit blood. Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, how are you?" The man didn't answer, still standing in front of him. Han Yiming was a little strange, and he withdrew his arms to make a sound again, but the man had already fallen. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, the land below had long been gone, and there was only chaos. The man fell, his body floating in the chaos. Han Yiming only glanced at it, and then he was stunned.

Han Yiming looked at the man's face in a daze, in the past, the Demon Star killed people, only in an instant, when he was in a panic, he didn't clearly see the situation after the death of the person, and the Demon Star buried them all deep in the ground. Even if it was the murder of the Mahari Maha, it was only in an instant, although it was terrifying, but it was never so close. Han Yiming looked at the dead man, and his heart tightened. It turned out that I was so close to death, and my heart was so sad and sad.

When I raised my head, I saw a person stopped in front of everyone, but it was Chen Weiyu. He held the Blue Frost Sword in his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to stop in front of the white dragon. There was another person behind him, dressed in earthy yellow, with extraordinary weapons, holding a sword as bright as gold, but his face was gray and yellow, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he was not afraid to retreat.

The white dragon's eyes changed from the previous round shape to a triangular shape, adding a touch of viciousness more and more, and the two snow-white long whiskers on the side of the mouth were raised, and the god was awe-inspiring. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and found that the white dragon's body was gradually growing, and the white light around his body was getting brighter and brighter. The white dragon's body was already dazzlingly white, even the claws were as white as frost and snow, and there were only two eyes, which were dark and dark. His whole body was white, and his eyes were even deeper, Han Yiming was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a cold air rushing out of his deep eyes, and he already felt a cold air hitting people.

Before Han Yiming could react, an extremely cold cold wind rushed towards his face, and wherever the cold wind went, a layer of white frost had already appeared! As soon as Chen Wei's hand was loosened, the Blue Frost Sword had already come out of his hand, and with a cold and bone-chilling air, it had already gone towards the white dragon. The white light on the white dragon's body was reflected on the blade of the sword, and the green frost sword was reflected in the cold light, which was very sharp! Han Yiming first took half a step back, avoiding the cold that made his hairs stand on end, silently recited the sword technique, grabbed it with his right hand, Mingyuan Sword was already in his hand, flew forward, and when he flew past Mingxi's side, he saw that his face was resolute, although he was standing behind Chen Weiyu, he did not flinch and fear at all, and looked at the white dragon with both eyes.

In the blink of an eye, he flew to Chen Weiyu's side, and the white frost had turned into frost, and although it was still a mist, it was like a wall with a cold air attacking, and he couldn't help but shiver! Han Yiming was engrossed, although he didn't want to be the enemy of the white dragon, but the sword of the uncle had already been taken off, and it was certain to be the enemy! The Qingshuang sword flew into the mist that had changed from white frost to frost, and it disappeared in an instant. Han Yiming stared at the approaching frost tightly, and as soon as they approached him, he was about to use the Shadow Wind Chaser Sword to cut it open.

Unexpectedly, the frost flew closer, but it all cracked before they were three feet away from them, and the shattered ice and jade fell one after another. Han Yiming was stunned, and when he got closer, he could see it clearly, these broken ice were crystal clear, with an ice crystal-like luster, the chill in the eyes of the white dragon and the green frost sword of the fourth uncle were forced to meet, and the two colds met and turned into broken jade!

Will the white dragon be merciful, please pay attention to the content of the next chapter! The cold snap is coming, book friends should remember to add clothes, don't catch a cold!