"The breath of dragon blood ......" Sha Wujing's face changed slightly, and he said softly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white bone spirit nose Weng moved twice, and suddenly accelerated his pace: "It's the little white dragon!"

After crossing a swamp and a deep pool, the white bone spirit with flying footsteps finally came to the source of the smell of blood, and was stunned for a moment.

But not far ahead, there was a dark green ancient tree, the ancient tree, wrapped around the blue vines, at this time, the little white dragon and the frozen purple moon, were bound to the big tree by countless vines, the spikes on the vines, constantly piercing their bodies, flowing out golden and ice blue blood, dripping into the roots of the tree.

"......

When they found the little white dragon, the ancient tree also discovered them.

Hundreds of vines slashed out like swords.

"Hold my body tight. The white bone spirit whispered a command to Sha Wujing, and the law evolved, and a pair of huge purple wings suddenly appeared behind him, trembling slightly, his body turned into an afterimage, dodging the attack of the vines, and rushing straight towards the ancient tree.

In the middle of the road, the ten fingers of the white bone spirit bent slightly, and two dark blue ghost fires appeared, rushing forward one after the other.

"Boom!" the ghost fire collided with the vines of the ancient tree, and it was immediately ignited, and the fire was full of light.

The ancient tree let out a terrible scream, and countless rhizomes buried deep in the ground broke through the ground, with an indestructible momentum, like a spear thrown into the forest, shaking down.

The spirit of the white bones changed slightly, and it was slightly tricky.

If his treasures are still there, defeating the opponent is just a backhand. But at present, he doesn't even have the Demon Hunting God Bow in his hand, he just relies on his supernatural powers to kill the enemy, and the results are a hundred times worse......

Sha Wujing also saw his embarrassment, his mind moved slightly, and he summoned a sword with a flickering cold light from his storage space, and levitated in front of the white bone spirit: "Use this, at least it's better than bare hands." ”

The root of the tree was already close, the white bone spirit took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and between swings, the cold light shone in the sky, and the sword roared straight into the sky.

Countless sword shadows differentiated from the long sword, and the vast sword qi was extremely sharp, nothing could be broken, and the killing machine was rolling. Slashed at the roots of the menacing tree, it was easily cut off.

Bai Gu was carefully startled, his spirit was uplifted, and the human sword was one, flying away from the sky, cutting off all the roots of the trees flying in the sky.

When he really felt the threat of death, the ancient tree stopped screaming, and shrunk its rhizomes, and the vines shook, throwing out the little white dragon and the purple moon in the ice crystals.

Between the waves of his arms, the white bone spirit rolled up two breezes, took the two of them down, and put them on the ground with Sha Wujing. And he himself did not linger in the slightest, rushing into the sky, falling rapidly from a height of thousands of meters, the long sword in his hand was reversed, the blade rushed down, and smashed to the earth.

The entire body of the long sword sank deep into the ground, and the sword aura stretched for thousands of meters, cutting the ancient tree that wanted to escape in half deep underground.

The dust has settled...... The white bone spirit pulled out his long sword, put it in his sleeve, and turned his eyes to look at the three people not far away.

"I have something to say to you. "The battle is over, and he survived, an ice blue light was projected on Ziyue's body, melting ice crystals, and Qiao Shengsheng stood in front of the little white dragon with a complicated expression.

Looking at her face gradually returning to ruddy, Xiao Bailong gradually understood something, and suddenly sighed in his heart: "You say." ”

"Actually...... The white bone spirit was right. From the very beginning of my presence in front of you, I was not at ease. Ziyue sighed slightly, and said softly: "A few months ago, the red boy found me and invited me to go out of the mountain with the merits of the Heavenly Dao as a bargaining chip. I didn't resist the temptation to say yes, and that's how our story came about. ”

The little white dragon thought that he should be hurt to the bone, but he didn't, there was no too much pain in his heart, but it seemed that suddenly there was a piece empty: "The red boy is dead, the snake is also dead, the person who knows your true identity no longer exists, why do you suddenly say it?"

"After the great horror between life and death, I found my true heart. I don't want to cheat anymore and live with guilt and guilt. More than that, of course, is that I can't face you anymore. Ziyue said softly, "Let me go, from now on, I will not appear in front of you." ”

The little white dragon looked deeply, and said calmly: "The sky can't keep the flying sand that wants to flutter, if you want to leave, I won't refuse." However, it is better to return to the Three Realms and leave, it is too dangerous here. ”

"Nope. Ziyue shook her head and said, "This is my exile to myself, a punishment for my past sins. If I die here, it must be fate. Goodbye, little white dragon, from now on, separated from thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, life after life, never to see each other!"

For a moment, Xiao Bailong's gaze fluctuated violently, and he had the desire to stop her. But in the end, he forcibly held back, and watched her back leave, disappearing into the night.

"The vast universe is more than mountains and rivers. If you don't look for each other, it will be difficult for you to meet again in three lives and three lives...... Let fate make the choice for us. After his years, if you are still alive and I am not dead, and we meet each other somewhere, I will forgive you. Hopefully, you'll be able to forgive yourself by then. The little white dragon thought silently in his heart.

"Although I know that it is a very bad thing to destroy this poetic atmosphere of separation. However, there are some more important things besides women. The White Bone Spirit walked up to the little white dragon and reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "What about your eight cousins......?" Where are my magic weapons?"

The little white dragon cleaned up his mood, summoned the blood turning knife, Fantian seal and other treasures, and handed them to the white bone spirit: "When the blood spreads, the treasure will be put away by me." It's just that my cousins were scattered in the blood wave and have not been seen since. ”

In the white bone care, the weight of the eight dragons was really not as good as his own treasure, so he put away all the treasures and calmed down: "Between you, what is the contact information?"

The little white dragon shook his head and said, "No, otherwise we would have been reunited by now." ”

"As long as you can imitate their breath, I can take you to find them. Suddenly, an incomparably familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Monkey!" the three of them rolled their eyes, looking at the slowly approaching figure in disbelief, and the white bone spirit called softly.

"I'm sorry I'm late. The monkey paused ten meters away from them, stared at the white bone spirit, and whispered.

The white bone spirit pursed his lips, shook his head, and in an instant: "It's not too late, at least we're all alive!"