Han Yiming was so anxious that he couldn't help himself, and he recited the sword trick in his heart, only hoping that the sword of Mingyuan could break away from the white dragon's grasp and return to his side. It's a pity that no matter what he reads, the Ming Yuan Sword doesn't move at all. It's just that the golden light on the blade of the sword rolls around on the blade, flowing from the sword grid to the tip of the sword, and then to the tip of the sword back to the sword grid. Han Yiming saw that among the black and oppressive crowd below, there was also a little bit of inspiration, and the streamer was overflowing, knowing that the people below also had plans to fight to the end, he was so anxious that he shouted: "Hurry up, go quickly!"

As soon as Bai Long stretched out his hand, he grabbed the Ming Yuan Sword and the Slashing Rhino Sword in his right hand, and grabbed them together with the Tengjiao Sword. He opened his mouth and blew into the three swords. As soon as he spit out that breath, it was like a thin ribbon, surrounding the three swords, and circled up, and in a blink of an eye, the three swords were tied together! Han Yiming was surprised to see the three swords stuck together, and he was inexplicably surprised, and glanced at Ming Xi and Yuan Hui, and the two of them were also full of panic. The three of them looked at each other, but they were helpless. Han Yiming believed that he wanted to get the Sword Reading Technique, and they wanted to get it too. But his sword completely disobeys his own call, so he really has nothing to do!

The white dragon laughed, very proud, and lifted the spirit sword, only to see that there was a spiritual light flowing on the sword. The sword of Ming Yuan was a faint gold, and the sword of the rhino sword was extremely deep gold, like red gold! The spiritual light on the sword of Tengjiao was bright red, and the luster of the three spirit swords did not interfere with each other, but it was extremely bright. The bundle of spiritual power spit out by the white dragon was also mixed in it, illuminated by these few spiritual lights, it looked thin as mist, but there was no scattered posture at all, and a white gas was like a rainbow, flowing on the sword from beginning to end, and then from end to end!

Han Yiming's heart was so frightened that he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Master, uncle, go quickly!" Before he could say this, over there, the white dragon laughed, and with a wave of his hand, a streamer of light flew and a little bit of spiritual light fluttered, and it had been split from top to bottom!

The lower parts are already in their own formations, to fight against the white dragon. Unexpectedly, he forcibly pressed the three spirit swords together, and this sword slashed down, not to mention the roaring sound on the blade, the brilliant spiritual light alone was enough to cleanse all this!

The bits and pieces of the rhinoceros sword, the aura that swayed at will, was more difficult to guard against than the sword light of the other two swords. Do whatever you want, sway at will, that is like a drop of red gold, no one dares to touch it, and no one dares not to dodge. The teachers and elders below are all well-informed people, but they have never seen anyone who can bind the three spirit swords and turn them into one. He had already called the disciples and dodged flexibly. Not to mention being swept by the sword light of these three spirit swords, I am afraid that if I am blown by the sword wind of these three spirit swords, I will no longer have the opportunity to practice enlightenment. When it comes to parrying, I'm afraid that even if everyone works together, they can't parry.

For a while, there was chaos below, and everyone's eyes were staring at the spirit sword in Bai Long's hand, but they looked nervous and vigilant, ready to dodge and dodge at any time. Han Yiming, Mingming and Yuan Hui above can only watch dryly, anxious, but they can't do anything!

The white dragon glanced at the three of them, and suddenly let go, and the three spirit swords with a dazzling luster, quickly fell downward, and the people below saw that the situation was not good, and spread out like a tide, and the three spirit swords were inserted into the soil at once. However, the aura of the three spirit swords was like a raging flame, overflowing in all directions! All of a sudden, everyone was flying high. However, there were still a dozen or so disciples who were slow and slow to react. The disciples who were touched by that aura were all swept away without a trace!

Han Yiming, Mingxi, and Yuan Hui were all dumbfounded, the three spirit swords belonged to the three of them, although they also knew that the spirit swords were powerful, but they didn't expect that the spirit swords that were forcibly twisted together by the white dragon were so powerful that they killed people invisibly. They all looked at each other, and the spiritual light rose upside down and rolled upwards, turning several disciples who were not flying high into a puff of green smoke.

At this moment, it was clear that those people turned into wisps of green smoke when they touched the aura! Even their swords were swept away by this aura, turning into dust, green and black, and all five colors were sprinkled downward! Han Yiming's soul flew out of the sky, and he couldn't help shouting at the white dragon: "Don't! Don't!" But those disciples disappeared without a trace, and even a few wisps of green smoke dissipated after a while, and they could no longer be seen!

He still hung above and saw the slightest, and the people below saw it even more clearly, and they all became more and more cautious and vigilant, and flew upwards. It's just that you can't fly too high to get close to the white dragon, and no one wants to face the white dragon head-on. But he couldn't fly too low, and if he flew too low, he was wiped out by the three spirit swords! The white dragon came like this, and all the factions had lost their disciples, and all of a sudden, the sword light flowed again, and they all beckoned to the white dragon.

The white dragon laughed: "Can't stand it like this? I can only use three or four percent of the aura in this spirit sword! These three or four percent are enough to cleanse you ants!" With a finger move, with a "swish", the spirit sword rose from the ground and flew back into his hand. The white dragon looked coldly at the people who could neither go up nor down, and waved his spirit sword. At this time, as soon as his spirit sword moved casually, the spiritual light was like a dragon, rushing forward, that is, he moved at will, and the people below were also dodging everywhere, dodging!

The three people above were shocked to see it, where could Han Yiming still care about looking at the others? His eyes only looked at the plain clothes, he was anxious for a while, he was relieved for a while, and he frowned for a while, and shouted loudly! Compared to the same door below, he was even more nervous! Everyone below rushed to run, not letting the brilliance of the spirit sword sway to his side, and the crowd was surging and chaotic. And the white dragon is high up, but it is chic and excellent!

The white dragon laughed, but Han Yiming was so anxious that he was incoherent and begged bitterly: "You stop, you stop! You go, you go! Go away!" Bai Long turned his head, and there was a trace of ruthlessness, a trace of pleasure and a trace of pain on his handsome face. Glancing at Han Yiming, the sword in his hand suddenly soared, and the white dragon waved his hand and slashed towards the crowd!

The people below just flashed a spiritual light, but unexpectedly another one, their bodies didn't have time to stabilize, and they scattered and fled. But after escaping for these times, he was also a little dizzy, and this time he flew away in a hurry, and more than a dozen people collided together, so that they couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

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