But I heard my uncle say: "Yiming will leave the soul, and this thing must not be spread." Senior brother didn't talk to us, but I'm afraid I can't make a noise, well, by the way, Yiming, don't talk about it to others. Han Yiming nodded, and suddenly said, "But Master, I'm worried about Yuan Hui's master, he already knows!"

Chen Weiyu's brows furrowed, and he was about to speak. Hearing the shouts outside, Han Yiming's chest was hot, and he couldn't help but say, "White Dragon!" Lu Yueqing and Chen Weiyu glanced at each other, Lu Yueqing closed his palm, and took the Ruyi ring, only to see that it was already dark in front of him. The sky was dark, the white clouds and blue sky were long gone, and even the sun was gone!

The grass and trees on the ground also disappeared, and everyone seemed to be standing in the midst of the turbidity, each with his own long sword, looking up!

Dark clouds rolled in the dark sky, and after a moment many of them swirled in one direction, and the clouds were like the flowing water in a treacherous river, and the turbulent waves were undulating and falling, and the undercurrents were thick. There are many people below, with different temperaments, some are anxious and some are slow, but they all hold their swords and do not move. Lu Yueqing and Chen Weiyu both stood up, and Han Yiming also stood up from the ground, anxious and chaotic in his heart, pulled out Mingyuan's sword and held it in his hand.

The clouds were tumbling and undulating, and the lightning with a piercing "click" sound would illuminate the darkness, and Han Yiming had already seen that the lips of the impatient person had moved lightly, and his fingers had moved slightly. Looking up at the sky, the white dragon came so fast, that he never expected it! Suddenly, in his mind, a red light was overwhelming, but it was unprecedentedly strong, and his eyes were all red. Is Jin Jiao also here?

Han Yiming looked around, but he didn't see the white dragon couple. The clouds were rolling, and they all spun rapidly in one direction, and the strong wind blew everyone's clothes upside down. Everyone was also on standby, and their eyes did not even look at the sky for a moment.

Suddenly, a person appeared out of thin air, dressed in white and robed, and even the scarf on his head was snow-white. Standing in the air, it is really a jade tree facing the wind and handsome out of the dust. Bai Long's eyes swept downward, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a grim smile appeared on his face, but the bottom of his eyes was omnipresent. Although there were many people below, none of them dared to make the first move, and they were all on guard.

Bai Long glanced at the audience and smiled slightly: "You have been chasing me for so long, and now that I have sent it to the door, are you afraid?" His voice was not extremely loud, nor did it echo. On the contrary, it is relaxed, as if talking to an old friend who has not seen each other for many years. But everyone here could hear it clearly, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but clench a little more.

He was at ease above, but Han Yiming was so anxious that he was sweating, and he couldn't say anything about his anxiety, and he couldn't even urge him to leave at this time. He looked at Bai Long blankly for a while, gently turned his eyes away, and forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart. The fourth uncle is right, if he is a little soft-hearted at this time, he will kill many of his fellow disciples here. But if you want to make yourself attack the white dragon, it is really difficult. The matter has come to this, and I can't afford to waver anymore. He gritted his teeth, lowered his head and swallowed all the sadness in his heart, raised his head, and his fingers clenched the hilt of the sword.

The white dragon laughed, and said with a cold face: "Aren't you looking forward to dividing up everything I have, now that I'm here, I want to see how you divide it?" After a pause, everyone was silent, and he sneered slightly: "Why don't you dare to come up? Expect Qinglong to come, do you see us fighting, and then pick a big bargain? Sure enough, it's useless! Haha! I made such a big enchantment, I want to come and meet you first." Since you have been driven by it to come and embarrass me, then let's meet for a while! I will also come to embarrass you!" his tone was still as steady as before, but Han Yiming shuddered!

Everyone was shocked, the white dragon had no fear, this enchantment must have been caused by the countless mental and spiritual powers he had used! If the green dragon can't arrive in time, it means that the white dragon is going to kill people! The white dragon is going to fight with them, that is, he will die, and he will have to pull a few people on his back.

Everyone looked at the white dragon motionlessly, but Han Yiming looked around, where was Jin Jiao? Is she here too? Why is there no trace? She is afraid that she will not be easier to deal with than the white dragon! He clearly saw the flash of spiritual light of their descendants. But I couldn't find the figure of Jin Jiao! Suddenly, I only heard someone humane: "If you send it to the door, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Before the words fell, I only heard a dull thunder faintly in the field. Han Yiming looked left and right for a moment, but there was no trace of Jin Jiao, and he looked at the white dragon again.

This look was startled, and the white dragon stood in the wind, his attitude was free and easy, but the air around him was already surging. Everyone felt that the wind was rushing and whistling among the crowds, blowing their clothes and their beards flying! Suddenly, the spiritual light in the sky flickered, and the sword qi was all over the place, and I don't know who had already attacked the white dragon first! The white dragon laughed: "Isn't this a move? No need to pretend, just come up!"

He laughed, and before the laughter fell, his body suddenly grew larger. He stood farther away, his body was about the size of the others, but from a distance, he was smaller. At this time, it suddenly became taller. Even those who stood far away saw him taller, and there were already disciples behind him who exclaimed: "Ah, it's getting bigger! It's getting bigger!" Han Yiming was already anxious, Bailong is here, if you die or die, although killing him and keeping everyone alive is extremely difficult for him to do. But to let him live, and to kill so many people here, for himself, he can't turn a blind eye. The two can no longer interfere with each other, so they can only give it a go. Uncle Shi is right, soft-heartedness can also kill people. But if he wants to attack the white dragon, he can't, he can't do it! Even if he has a spirit blade that can come in handy when slaying the dragon!

The white dragon suddenly appeared, and everyone became vigilant. The white dragon was already difficult to match, and it unexpectedly became bigger, wouldn't it make it even more difficult to deal with? Before he could finish thinking about it, he saw the white dragon's figure flickering and stepping in the air. Before Han Yiming could understand, someone shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Although everyone here didn't understand what Bai Long was going to do, most of them were people who had seen countless dangers and had experienced countless dangers, and they had already called the disciples of the sect to fly into the air. Han Yiming had also experienced a vicious battle, and although he didn't understand what would happen, he already knew that when he encountered an enemy, it was best to be with Ming Yuan's sword. Therefore, with a flick of his fingers, he summoned the sword of Ming Yuan in his hand and flew into the air.

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