The patriarch's name was Atta, and Atta arched his hand and said: "I know that the path of the White Dragon Prince covers the sky and the sun, so I have no choice but to build some firewood, just to make it bright, so as not to let the bride fall and hurt herself." ”

Prince Bailong's eyes were watery in his eyes, he reluctantly opened his eyes, and roared angrily: "Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, quickly invite Anai out, get into the sedan chair and go back with me." ”

Atta nodded and smiled, "That's very good." With a wave of her right hand, a woman dressed in bridal clothes with a face very similar to Anai walked out. The woman walked through the middle meadow and walked towards the White Dragon Prince. Halfway through, he fell to the ground with a bang, kneading and kneading and getting up. The White Dragon Prince flashed in front of the woman and helped the woman up: "With such a big fire, you can fall down." Then I heard the scream of the White Dragon Prince, and then heard the sound of a slap of palm, and saw the woman being shattered by the White Dragon Prince. The White Dragon Prince disappeared and flashed in front of the great sword warriors, with a deep stab in the chest, and black and purple blood flowed endlessly. It turned out that the woman was Atta's dignitary disguised as Anai, and she attacked the White Dragon Prince with one blow. The White Dragon Prince regarded himself as arrogant, and Liang Atta and the others did not dare to deceive him, so they did not have the slightest precaution. In addition, his eyes were soaked with tears from the flames, and he couldn't clearly distinguish the appearance of the fake Anai, so he set his way.

Then I heard a commotion, and countless willow branches scattered into the ranks of the Yi people, and I heard Atta shouting "No mercy!" and saw all the Yi men and women pick up the willow branches and rush towards the White Dragon Prince and his party. Liu Tingting and Ling Yunjun wanted to rush up and kill, but saw the White Dragon Prince scolding, "Dare to plot against Lao Tzu, look for death!" and disappeared without a trace. Liu Tingting turned around and jumped towards Atta, and only halfway through, she saw the White Dragon Prince appear in front of Ata, and she was shocked to know that Ata's life was in danger. He urged the internal force to push the white dragon prince with a palm, and jumped up quickly. After all, the White Dragon Prince was profound, and he smashed Atta's knife with one palm, and then pierced Ata's chest with one hand. Atta spewed out a spike of blood and fell to the ground in an uproar. The White Dragon Prince turned around and swung out a palm, and his strength dispersed Liu Tingting's palm power, and the remaining strength rushed towards Liu Tingting. A sword qi swept over Liu Tingting and dispersed the power of the White Dragon Prince's palm, and saw Ling Yunjun holding a long sword that shone with white light and rushed towards the White Dragon Prince like lightning. Although Liu Tingting did not stop, she also fell behind Ling Yunjun, and sighed in her heart that Ling Yunjun's internal strength was really deep, and when she saw the domineering long sword in Ling Yunjun's hand, she retreated into contemplation. The White Dragon Prince sucked Ling Yunjun's long sword with both palms, and a momentum rushed out of his body and shook towards Ling Yunjun. Ling Yunjun had all his internal forces urging the long sword, and he had no strength left to block the sudden momentum. Liu Tingting had also seen that the internal force of the urging was sent to Ling Yunjun's back, and a momentum came out of Ling Yunjun's body, and the momentum that shook towards the attack was not completely dispersed. Then a commotion was heard, and Liu Tingting and Ling Yunjun were both shocked and flew backwards and smashed on the grass.

Ling Yunjun stood up and helped Liu Tingting up, and saw that the White Dragon Prince also retreated and smashed Ata's big wooden chair, holding the wound with his right hand, and glaring angrily. said: "You have such ability, but it's a pity that people are human beings after all, how can you kill immortals." The old man dared to plot against Lao Tzu, and today he destroyed this village and killed all the Yi people. Then the clouds searched all over the world, searched all the Yi people, killed a piece of armor and did not leave a piece, and wiped out this clan. ”

Liu Tingting scolded: "Presumptuous, dare to defy the rules of heaven, and act recklessly, you will be punished by heaven." I humble you to stop your evil thoughts, cultivate the Tao and reason, and reform yourself. ”

The White Dragon Prince's eyes were dripping with tears, and he couldn't open his eyes more and more, and while wiping his tears, he scolded: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to speak wildly, and you will die." He dodged and disappeared.

Liu Tingting saw him glance at the first bonfire on the far right, and thought that if he wanted to settle down and kill steadily, he must first extinguish the four fires, remove the smoke, and eliminate the scourge of being smoked. She dodged and rushed to the bonfire on the far right, which was only five meters away from her, and although it was the closest one to the White Dragon Prince's place, it was also fifteen meters away. Therefore, Liu Tingting grabbed the bonfire first, urging the internal force to wait for the White Dragon Prince. Then I saw the white dragon prince appear on the other side of the bonfire, with a big mouth, and a column of water rushed straight to the bonfire. Liu Tingting pushed the water column with both hands and palms, and the palm force swept through the bonfire flames and rushed towards the water column. The water column hit Liu Tingting's true power and scattered on both sides, as if a large waterfall was rushing down and splashing on both sides of the hard stone.

Ling Yunjun saw that although the men and women of the Yi tribe were holding wicker sticks that could kill the evil ghosts, most of them were not strong in martial arts, and they fell to the ground one after another before they encountered the evil ghosts. I also saw that all the evil ghosts turned into black shadows, and their movements were fast and mysterious, and they were whirling around the Yi people, and everyone fell to the ground one after another. Enraged in his heart, he withdrew the long sword from the scabbard on his back, and sucked a wicker in one hand to dodge and brush at the whirling evil ghost. A few snaps rang out, and he saw that four or five evil ghosts had been swept away by him. Five or six evil ghosts turned into black shadows and rushed straight at Ling Yunjun, who used his internal strength to dodge and rush towards the five black shadows. I only heard four or five swishes, and the black shadow turned into black smoke and flew around. Then I heard a snapping sound, and when I looked back, I saw that Liu Tingting was swept to the ground by the water column, and the two huge bonfires on the right had been extinguished by the evil dragon. Seeing that Gongzi turned into a white dragon and soared into the sky, he leaned over Liu Tingting and rushed straight down like lightning. Ling Yunjun hurriedly pulled out his long sword, spun around, and disappeared, instantly appearing in the sky above Liu Tingting, and then turned into a dazzling white light and rushed towards the white dragon. Then I heard a grinning sound, and saw a burst of white light flash out where the white dragon touched, and a burst of momentum dispersed. Ling Yunjun fell down, but the long sword hung in the air and stood upright, emitting bursts of white light. The white dragon was shocked and soared upward, dangling to one side in the air, staring at the long sword. The blood in the depths of the dragon scales on the white dragon's chest still flowed, and the drops fell from the air and fell on the surface of the lake.

Liu Tingting jumped over to catch Ling Yunjun. The corners of Ling Yunjun's mouth were drenched in blood, he passed out in a coma, his face was pale, and his clothes were shattered by the shock, so he knew that his internal injuries were very serious. She placed Ling Yunjun in one, and the five fingers of her right hand flashed with purple light, and the Qianxuan Sword slowly appeared in her hand. Then I saw that the white light of the hanging long sword gradually turned into purple light, and a stream of purple qi emanated from the body of the Qianxuan Sword and soared towards the Xuantian Sword. Liu Tingting dressed up as a man in order to hide her identity, and rarely used the Qianxuan sword. This time, the Qianxuan Sword and Ling Yunjun's long sword appeared at the same time, but she was also full of doubts, just as it was an inherent reaction between the divine weapons, and she didn't think much about it. Then she saw the white dragon rushing towards the long sword, and she knew that with her own speed, it would never be possible to rush to the long sword before the white dragon. Then he urged the internal force, slashed at the long sword with a sword, and then kicked it up with his left foot. The sword qi swept through the long sword and rushed towards the white dragon, and the white dragon exhaled a mouthful of white mist and rushed towards the sword qi. The sword qi shattered the white mist, scraped through the dragon horns and rushed to the back. It seems that after the white dragon was seriously injured, his Dao power was weakened a lot, and he was unable to offset this sword qi.

Seeing Liu Tingting rushing towards the long sword, the white dragon froze, and with a swing of his long tail, he rushed towards the long sword, it seemed that the purpose of the two at this time was to snatch the long sword. Liu Tingting saw that the white dragon's speed was several times faster than her, and she soon reached the long sword, and then slashed at the long sword with a sword. The sword qi hit the long sword, and with a piercing sound, a huge purple qi came out of the long sword and rushed towards the white dragon. The white dragon seemed to spit out a large column of water and rushed towards the purple qi, and the purple qi scattered the water column and hit the white dragon in return. The white dragon somersaulted and flew backwards.

Liu Tingting struggled to swing her sword and was unable to hang in the air again, so she had to fall to the grass. Seeing that the Qianxuan Sword slashing that long sword could come out with such a huge force, although he was full of doubts, he was also overjoyed, after all, he had found hope for defeating the white dragon. Streams of purple qi continued to rise out of the body of the Qianxuan sword, and swirled around the long sword. All the men and women of the Yi tribe had already killed the remaining evil ghosts, and stood on the grass with Ling Yunjun in their arms and looked at the scene in front of them, all of them were dumbfounded and silent.

The white dragon retreated a long way, floating in the air, and the dragon scales were bloodstained in many places, and the injury was naturally not light. But from his angry roar, it is also clear that he will not give up on his self-righteousness. He was even more reluctant to believe that he himself would be defeated by mortals. If this is the case, then even if he lives, he will definitely be ridiculed by his peers to the point that life is worse than death. However, with tears in his eyes, he was so smoky that he couldn't open his eyes by the two blazing bonfires on Zuo Ze. Atta knew that this dragon was naturally a water dragon, and what the water dragon feared most was the fire and the thick smoke. So he came up with the method of burning the fire, precisely to smoke the eyes of the white dragon and make him less powerful. In fact, it seems that the effect is excellent, the white dragon's eyes are as wide as beans, and the tears have not stopped, how uncomfortable it can be imagined. The white dragon froze, spun around and rushed towards the long sword.

Liu Tingting pushed the Qianxuan Sword out, and then rose up, and the Qianxuan Sword turned into a purple light and rushed straight towards the white dragon. The white dragon spat out a dragon ball with white light from its mouth and rushed towards the Qianxuan sword, and the Qianxuan sword shot the dragon ball, and it snapped. The dragon ball shattered, shattering into countless pieces of white light and falling into the lake. The Qianxuan Sword also stopped under the momentum and was suspended in the air. The white dragon's forefoot took the Qianxuan sword, and when he saw the Qianxuan sword emit a dazzling purple light, the white dragon's forefoot was shaken away. The white dragon's body was shaken and flipped away, obviously his forefoot was hurt by the Qianxuan sword. Liu Tingting ascended to Ling Yunjun's long sword, urging the internal force to push out a true force with both hands and rush towards the long sword. With a bang, a dragon-shaped white light came out of the long sword and rushed towards the hilt of the Qianxuan Sword, and then submerged into the hilt of the Qianxuan Sword. Hearing another snap, a purple phoenix came out of the body of the Qianxuan sword and rushed towards the white dragon like lightning. There was a click, and the purple phoenix rushed past the white dragon and disappeared. The white dragon fell from the sky onto the grass, shaking the weeds to pieces.

Liu Tingting grabbed Ling Yunjun's long sword with her left hand, sucked back the Qianxuan sword with her right hand, and landed in front of the white dragon. Then he saw the white dragon move slightly, turning into a puff of white smoke and disappearing around. Then I saw that the thick clouds that covered the sky gradually dissipated, and the yellow sun sprinkled down, and the sky suddenly became cloudless. It has been covered by thick clouds, but I don't know that it is sunset at this time.

I heard the whirring sound of the lake again, and the fragments of the broken dragon balls gathered together and re-coalesced into a shining dragon ball. With a loud bang, a column of water rose high, and a white dragon rushed out of the water and swallowed the dragon ball. Seeing this situation, everyone was so frightened that they all retreated, and they all clenched their big knives. Ah Sheng rushed behind everyone with Ling Yunjun in his arms, staring at the white dragon. Liu Tingting was also taken aback, thinking that the evil dragon had been killed, but she hid in the lake. Holding Ling Yunjun's long sword and Qianxuan sword, he jumped in front of everyone and pointed at the white dragon.