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However, his father actually spoke so highly of this object, and Ling Yu knew that this thing was by no means simple

Ling Yu said: "Then according to what Elder Yu can see, how should this matter be good?"

Hearing this, the old man of the white cannon pondered for a while, and said: "Young master, don't worry! Later, the old man will take the Shanghai Dragon Sword to meet this glass dragon, and you will know it when you try it!"

Ling Yu pondered for a while, shook his head, and said, "No! This is too reckless! If something happens to you, what should you do?"

Hearing this, the white-robed old man was stunned at first, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and said, "Does the young master have any good ideas?"

Ling Yu smiled mysteriously, poked his head into the ear of the white-robed old man, and said, "Woe to the east!"

Hearing this, the white-robed old man looked puzzled and muttered to himself: "Woe to the east?"

Then as if he understood something, his heart trembled suddenly, and he said with joy: "The young master is really wise!"

"Don't worry, young master, the old man will do it!"

Before the words fell, the white-robed old man jumped up, jumped off the blue giant sword, and flew towards the glass dragon in the distance, his silver hair swayed in the wind, and the sleeves of his robe fluttered, and he had already flown hundreds of feet away.

Seeing this, many monks harnessed their magic weapons and got out of the way, after all, not everyone would dare to provoke someone like this super faction, and besides, this old man's cultivation had already broken through to the second layer of the Distraction Realm.

As soon as he waved his hand, it was a massacre!

But unexpectedly, the white-robed old man who flew in did not fly towards the empty and uninhabited area, but towards the crowd.

Everyone was shocked and thought of retreating, but helplessly, the white-robed old man was too fast, and in an instant, he flew into the middle of everyone.

I saw that the old man who ran in white stretched out his hands and grabbed it in the air, and several monks were caught in the air, and those monks only felt that they were restrained by a strong force, and they couldn't break free no matter how hard they struggled.

"Help! I don't want to die yet!"

"Master, help me!"

“......................“

However, their cries for help were not helped by anyone, and everyone was cold-eyed, and their lives were in danger, and no one was really stupid enough to save them.

Because then, it was no different from looking for death, and the white-robed old man could blast them to pieces with a wave of his hand!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the monks stopped calling, as if they had despaired, quietly waiting for death to come.

However, to people's surprise, the white-robed old man did not kill these people, but grabbed them and flew towards the hovering glass dragon in the sky.

Everyone looked at the figure flying towards the white-robed old man, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and couldn't help but congratulate themselves on their luck!"

"What does he want to do?" someone began to talk.

"I don't know!"

"What about you?"

"Wait!...!"

There was a lot of talk!

The white-robed old man flew to the place where the glass dragon was a hundred feet away, and then stopped.

And the glass dragon naturally saw someone approaching, and the dragon's mouth opened wide again, roaring in the direction of the white-robed old man, to warn the Terrans who were approaching him, but still did not attack.

The white-robed old man let go of his hands, put a few people down, and said, "Do you want to die or live?"

Several people were shocked, and hurriedly knelt down, saying, "Seniors spare our lives! We are willing to be cattle and horses for our seniors, and we only hope that our seniors can spare us!"

"Let me ask you again, do you want to live or die?" the white-robed old man's tone began to be a little impatient.

Several people hurriedly said: "Seniors, of course we want to live!"

The white-robed old man pointed at the glass dragon and said, "Okay! You guys, go attack that dragon!"

"Senior, aren't you embarrassing us, it's death before and after!"

The palm of the white-robed old man's hand lit up with a white light, and he threatened, "Okay! You can not go, but you have to die now!"

The monks were immediately frightened and begged, "Senior, spare your life!