The white dragon smashed the lightning, reached out and grabbed another handful, and threw it at the people who were still in the air. Han Yiming looked at the dazzling light of the lightning, and the "crackling" sound couldn't stop it, but fortunately it was not towards his side, but he never smashed it at the same door of Lingshan, and his heart was relieved. Unexpectedly, he saw the white dragon grabbing and throwing in the air with both hands, and in a blink of an eye, countless lightning bolts were thrown. He grabbed and threw at will, and there was no fixed direction, but the more casual he was, the more difficult it was to predict whether he would throw it at him next time. The people who had been surrounded in all directions and impenetrable in all directions scattered for a while, hiding in Tibet.

Suddenly, a ring flashed white light, flew into the middle, and flew in all directions. Approaching the lightning, the lightning was sucked into the ring, the ring was flying at will in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, several lightning bolts that were "crackling" were sucked into the ring, the ring rotated rapidly, flying towards the source, Lu Yueqing led his right hand, put the ring into his sleeve, and said: "Bailong, how do you listen to me?" Bailong threw out several lightning bolts in a row, and stood aside to watch, listening to Lu Yueqing's voice, turned his head, and looked at Lu Yueqing with both eyes.

Lu Yueqing said: "What happens between you and the Qinglong Venerable has nothing to do with us. Just to find you, Venerable Qinglong has recruited cultivators from all over the world. If it goes on like this, it won't be a game in the end. If you are willing to meet the Venerable Blue Dragon, there may be another way out. The white dragon sneered: "What kind of love do you talk about ruthless things? It is ruthless to the extreme, do you still think that we will talk happily and never disturb each other from now on? I don't regard you as enemies, but you persuade me to send me to death, how can there be such a reason in the world?"

For a while, Lu Yueqing was also silent, and Han Yiming also knew that Qinglong was because the world was vast, and the white dragon had no way to go, and it was difficult for Qinglong to take care of the Quartet in an instant, so he recruited people from all over the world to come to help. If the white dragon really sent it to the door as the master said, it would definitely be a vicious fight, and then he would lose his life. But it is also true that as Master said, if you continue like this, it will not be an end of the game, and in the end, it will definitely be your life and death. When life is at stake and we fight with all our might, who will take care of a lot. He had already experienced some things in the world, and he knew what it meant to be life-stake, and he knew that Master wanted them to end on their own, not to involve more living beings.

Bai Long laughed, everyone was dizzy, stood firm, only to see his eyes wide, and said to everyone: "What if you are involved?" Han Yiming was suffocated, and Bai Long's words made his selfishness very clear. Lu Yueqing said: "Originally, you are both spiritual creatures, and we ordinary people cannot participate in the battle between you, and it is not beneficial to pull these many people into it!" Bai Long sneered: "Isn't it beneficial? It will be of great benefit to me! I want to pull these many people in, what can you do with me?"

Han Yiming listened to his indifferent words, and suddenly a red light flashed in his eyes, and his heart moved, and when he looked around, only the white dragon was standing in the field. After enduring it for a while, I finally couldn't help but quietly raise my eyes and look around, only to see that everyone was facing the white dragon, and they didn't seem to be aware of the red light. After a while, the red light flashed in his eyes again, Han Yiming paid attention, and looked towards the place where the red light flashed, but it was in the distant sky. It's just that everyone around him still hasn't seen it, surrounding the white dragon and focusing their eyes on him. Han Yiming looked at it for a moment, and suddenly realized that the descendants of the white dragon and Jin Jiao were the ones who flashed red light, and the master once said that the descendants of different species would flash from time to time. The white dragon has always been far away, and suddenly appeared at this time, delaying for a long time, just to prevent everyone from noticing the aura of his descendants!

Suddenly, seeing that among the crowd, Yuan Hui also stared at the place where the red light flashed, and Han Yiming's heart tightened. Knowing that he had also seen the red light, and was worried about himself, Yuan Hui had already turned around and glanced at Han Yiming, but did not speak. Han Yiming saw that he didn't speak, and his heart was relieved, knowing that he also had the intention of concealing it, so he still looked at the field.

The white dragon no longer spoke, but it no longer stood on the ground, floating in the air. The crowd was only on guard, and did not move lightly. Suddenly a little chill rose from Han Yiming's eyebrows, Han Yiming was smart, his eyes looked around, and in the distant sky, there were three points of starlight, each on one side, coming quickly towards this side, and among the rolling dark clouds, a piece of blue ash came quickly towards this side.

Qinglong! Han Yiming's heart sank, the green dragon is here, from the east! Those few highlights are the real white dragon and golden dragon under his seat. In an instant, Han Yiming almost screamed and reminded Bailong to leave, but he couldn't make a sound. The white dragon raised his eyebrows, and suddenly stretched out his hands, raised them above his head, and turned his hands into claws, stirring in the air, and a fierce wind was already spinning and whistling above his head, spreading outward! Countless snowflakes floated out of the white dragon's eyes, wrapped in a violent wind, and rushed towards everyone.

This gust of wind was more violent than any previous gust of wind! It was a whirlwind, carrying not only snowflakes, but also dust, and slashing heads and covering faces. Han Yiming also stopped in front of him with his sleeves, narrowed his eyes, but still looked at the white dragon, although he could no longer see clearly, he hoped that he had escaped. After a while, the wind stopped and the snow disappeared, and when I opened my eyes, my eyes were already empty, only a mess on the ground with a group of disciples who couldn't dodge in time, where was there still a trace of the white dragon?

Han Yiming's heart was relieved, and he was about to go down to help everyone lying on the ground, when three points of starlight had passed overhead, each flying in one direction, and only a long ray of light crossed the sky. A dark cloud of leaden gray hung overhead, and a tremendous pressure seeped downward. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and looked around, the uninjured disciples of the various sects were all busy rescuing the disciples who had fallen to the ground, and they simply looked down, but there were no Lingshan disciples below. Looking around, the disciples of Lingshan were not keen on slaying dragons, and they were all surrounded by the periphery, so they were not injured by the white dragon.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a disciple of another sect falling from the sky in front of him. Han Yiming was shocked, and was about to make amendage to the sword, when someone fell from the sky in the corner of his eye, and before Han Yiming could turn back, there were already people falling in front of him. This was a big surprise, and I saw that the disciples of all the sects and sects in front of me all turned over and fell down. They all spread out their hands and feet, and their bodies fell down involuntarily, and even their eyes were closed. Han Yiming was surprised, these many disciples, their cultivation was uneven, the high ones were high, and the low ones were low, why did they all fall down together at this time? I was startled, I suddenly felt dizzy, my eyes were dark, and I lost consciousness.

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