As soon as he swung his sword, there was a roaring thunder in everyone's ears, and this time the thunder thunderbolt was extremely loud, in addition to shaking people's ear drums, people had to dodge and avoid it. The thunderbolt had a crisp sound, as if it exploded above everyone's heads, and everyone had to dodge to avoid it, and the thunderbolt seemed to slash at everyone, and if they didn't dodge, they would be injured!

Han Yiming became anxious, he was afraid that the rhino sword would hurt the white dragon, and he was also afraid that the white dragon would hurt Mingming! Mingming was an extremely calm person who was not alarmed when he saw it. He would never hand over the Rhino Slashing Sword to the White Dragon just like that, and judging from what he had done on a daily basis, he must have understood that if he handed over the Slashing Sword, everyone below would be desperate to snatch the sword back. Everyone is also afraid that the White Dragon Spirit Sword will be killed when it arrives, and the attack will only be more ruthless. The white dragon will no longer show mercy to his subordinates, so it is inevitable that everyone will work together and fight more and more.

Han Yiming was full of desire to help Mingxi, but in the face of the white dragon, the sword was raised, but he couldn't swing it. Although he knew that his cultivation was shallow, he couldn't help the white dragon, and he was holding a spirit sword, and he might not be able to hurt the white dragon in the slightest, but he was still unwilling to swing the sword at the white dragon. But if you don't help, you are undoubtedly putting the lives and deaths of these many people at risk. Although he didn't know how powerful the white dragon was, he saw that the white dragon just stretched out his hand casually, and he had already made everyone here scramble, knowing that everyone was not an opponent!

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt lighter, looked down, and saw that his feet were already in the air, and he quickly raised his head and looked up. I saw that above the high sky, the white dragon and white clothes were lightly raised, although it was extremely distant, but it could not be seen very clearly. His face was grim, and with a flick of his huge dragon claws, his enchantment was enveloped. This huge barrier, under his claws, showed a slight crampedness.

Suddenly, a voice shouted to him below: "Yiming!" Han Yiming came back to his senses and saw that he had floated high, and the face of the master and uncle below was solemn. Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and the huge dragon claws had already passed through him, grabbing downward! Among the people who were on guard below, there was his division commander! Fourth Senior Uncle Chen Weiyu also woke him up loudly! Han Yiming clearly saw that the swords in the hands of his senior uncles and uncles were all swinging upward, and their luster flowed, but as soon as they got close to the white dragon's dragon claws, they dissipated without a trace! Their hundreds of years of spiritual power were really dull in front of the white dragon.

Han Yiming no longer hesitated, and the Mingyuan sword in his hand swung upward, a ray of golden light, swinging towards the dragon claw that had enveloped him. The giant claw that had already shrouded the top of his head suddenly disappeared without a trace! Han Yiming raised his head, and it was clear that it was already above him, and the sword in Mingming's hand could only be seen in that bright shape, and he couldn't distinguish the sword! Mingming didn't hesitate to swing the sword in his hand towards the white dragon!

The sword body of the rhino sword seems to be endlessly long, and the hilt of the sword in Mingxi's hand is not necessarily very wide, but the sword body is getting wider and wider the more it goes to the tip of the sword, so that the blade like golden soup is not far from the white dragon! Han Yiming knows very well that although Mingxi cannot be the enemy of the white dragon, he is not afraid of the white dragon, even if he faces the white dragon alone, he does not have the slightest fear. But the white dragon is the white dragon after all. Two thousand years of spiritual power, not to be underestimated! The clear expression is extremely focused.

A little red light flashed below, and another person slowly floated up. Yuan Hui! Han Yiming was taken aback, the Tengjiao Sword in Yuan Hui's hand flashed red, the color was as red as blood, and as soon as his body floated, countless people made a move. All kinds of dazzling lusters rushed upward. Suddenly, Han Yiming caught a glimpse of another gray figure also floating upward, but it was the senior brother of the Dusty Creek Mountain Sect who had seen him once!

But he flew more than a man high, and then fell. Although Han Yiming was in the air, he could see clearly, he wanted to fly up again, but he couldn't. Suddenly understood that the white dragon held everyone down and couldn't fly high, and the reason why Mingxi, Yuan Hui and himself could fly so high was because the white dragon wanted them to fly so high. Bai Long still wants to grab a sword, but he is not sure that he really wants to win that sword!

Han Yiming gritted his teeth, at this time, he couldn't care what others thought, but the Mingyuan Sword couldn't be taken away by the White Dragon! The White Dragon had already opened the killing ring, and if he took the Mingyuan Sword, it would only become more and more ferocious! Any sword that fell into his hands would be snatched up below, which would only make him even more annoyed. As long as you live, you can't watch Bai Long do whatever he wants!

Having made up your mind, you must be sure in your heart, and look up. I saw that the white dragon high above had a sneer on his face, and suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of white mist! The white mist was still a little thin when it first erupted, and it became thick after an instant. Han Yiming saw that the white mist was coming slowly, so he was careful to take precautions, and the sword in his hand was clenched tightly.

The white mist spread downward, and in the blink of an eye, it had swept past Han Yiming's side, Han Yiming swung his sword to cleanse, although the Ming Yuan sword was extremely sharp, but it was completely useless against this white mist. It can't be dispelled at all, and when the white mist passes by, I feel the gentle coolness. In a blink of an eye, he had pierced out of the white mist, and after a while, Yuan Hui also came out of the white mist. Yuan Hui and he looked at him a few times, and both of them were a little surprised, that white mist was really white mist, and it didn't hurt them in the slightest!

Han Yiming was also quite puzzled, and after a little hesitation, he saw that the silver light in the white mist was dotted, flickering everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, the white mist covered their feet. Everything below, after a moment, is no longer visible. Enchantment, it turned out that the white dragon made another enchantment, separating the three of them from the people below!

As soon as he thought about it clearly, he saw that the figure in front of him flashed, and the white dragon was already standing in front of him! The white dragon came so quickly, Han Yiming couldn't help but be startled, and the right hand holding the Ming Yuan sword was retracted into his arms, and at a glance on both sides, the figures of Ming Ming and Yuan Hui had appeared on the left and right! The white dragon didn't say a word, and stretched out his hand to them!

Bai Long still asked for a sword, and did not use his hand to rob it, Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. If the white dragon snatches the sword, how can he not snatch it? Just snatching the spirit sword in the past can't completely drive the aura in the spirit sword, and if he can summon the spirit sword, he may not be able to use the spirit sword! Han Yiming knew this very well, just like a door could lift his Ming Yuan sword, but it couldn't use it. The white dragon still has to borrow spiritual energy from them, so that all the spiritual power contained in the spirit sword can be stimulated, and only then can he really compete with the green dragon with the spirit sword!

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