"Broken machine, what does this Emperor Shakti want to do?" The blood kept gushing out as if it had been pumped, and Rao was the physique of a Yun Shibao second-order consummate bloodline warrior, coupled with the powerful recovery ability of the Golden Slime bloodline and the Yi Jin Sutra, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of weakness.

However, he knew that at this moment, he should play the role of "fish and meat" and let the "sword warrior" of Emperor Shakti ask for it, only in this way can he have the last laugh.

"Emperor Shakti is sacrificing weapons in blood, and after the last weapon is melted, the host will take out the Tianwen Sword, and there will be unexpected gains." The sound of the self-service reincarnation machine sounded in Yun Shibao's mind.

Hearing the prompt of the self-service reincarnation machine, Yun Shibao was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his head was buried lower.

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"Good, good, good, it's really not a loss to be called a martial arts killing god, the murderous aura in this blood is like a substance, and even the peerless sword can melt..."

"It's not in vain that the old man took great pains to send the sword to you to conceive..."Looking at the rapidly dissolving sword, Emperor Shakti's face showed a hint of excitement, and he licked his lips greedily.

Just as the last sword was dissolved by the pool of blood, and Emperor Shakti wanted to recite the word "condensation" and condense the pool of silver-white mixed with blood-colored liquid into a sword, suddenly, a lilac sword flew out of Yun Shibao's body and plunged headlong into the pile of liquid.

"Sword, my Heavenly Sword... You... What have you done to my sword? At the same time, Yun Shibao raised his head at the right time and looked at the Emperor Shakti with a shocked and angry face.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of Emperor Shakti, Yun Shibao naturally had to strike first and throw the pot out first.

Hearing Yun Shibao's words, Emperor Shitian also looked confused, looked at Yun Shibao with some suspicion, and then looked at Xu Xian not far away.

Six hundred years ago, Emperor Shakti had fought against the Divine Dragon, and knew that the defense of the Divine Dragon was almost impossible for mortal blades to break, so he thought of combining six of the world's most powerful weapons into one, combining the sharpness of the six weapons and the killing qi to break through the dragon's defense.

Theoretically, there is one more peerless sword than planned, and the sword produced is naturally sharper and more powerful, and now there is an extra sword, which is a good thing.

But Emperor Shakti was naturally suspicious, and he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Just as Shakti's lips squirmed, and he was about to say something, a dragon groan suddenly came from the bottom of the sea, and immediately after, a huge bulge suddenly bulged on the surface of the ice.

The next moment, a white dragon thousands of zhang long and dozens of zhang wide broke through the ice, with a snake body, a horse face, antlers, fish scales, and four thick and powerful claws, almost no different from the mythical dragon.

As soon as this white dragon appeared, a terrifying coercion spread out, and the fire qilin was directly frightened into the cabin with its tail between its legs, and the 200,000 elite soldiers of the world brought by Yun Shibao were almost all shocked by this strong dragon power, and they all prostrated on the ground.

This white dragon is clearly a fourth-order mid-grade beast.

"Condensation!" Seeing this, Emperor Shakti's face changed, and he didn't have the heart to think carefully about the suspicious points, so he snorted.

As his voice fell, the mass of liquid in mid-air suddenly wriggled and condensed into a peerless divine sword with barbs and nine dragons entrenched.

"Boom!" The moment the sword was formed, there was a thunderclap on the ground, the wind was fierce, and in the wind, the sound of ghosts crying and howling could be faintly heard.

Obviously, the birth of this sword has triggered the vision of heaven and earth.

"Xu Xian, you and I work together, I will help you ascend to the supreme position, can you help me slaughter this beast?" Emperor Shakti held this peerless divine sword and turned to face Xu Xiandao.

As he spoke, he swung his sword and fought with the white dragon.

With the strength of Emperor Shakti, with the addition of this peerless divine sword, there is only a three-point chance of winning against this white dragon, and if it is added to Xu Xian, a fourth-order low-grade powerhouse, the two sides have the strength to fight.

As for Yun Shibao Bai Suzhen and the others, one was drained of blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the other was seriously injured by Xu Xian, and Emperor Shakti naturally had no time to pay attention to it.

"Okay, that's a deal." Hearing this, Xu Xian's eyes flickered, his figure flashed, and he joined the battlefield.

Although Xu Xian also wanted to come to a sandpiper and clam to compete for the fisherman's profit, he would join the battlefield after the emperor and the white dragon were both defeated.

But the strength of the white dragon is too strong, with the current situation, it is estimated that even if the emperor is killed in battle, he may not be able to do anything to the white dragon.

Therefore, there were only two paths in front of Xu Xian, either to escape from the battlefield and return to Shenzhou while Emperor Shakti and the White Dragon were fighting, or to join the battlefield and cooperate with Emperor Shakti to slay the dragon.

Xu Xian and Emperor Shakti are also old rivals, how could Xu Xian not be interested in what this old opponent has been planning for thousands of years?

So, he chose to stay.

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The divine dragon was extremely large, and with one claw, it froze on the ice, and a large battleship as hard as an aircraft carrier was directly shattered by the claw.

In just a few breaths, a tenth of the fleet brought by Yun Shibao was destroyed.

As Xu Xian and Emperor Shakti became entangled with the white dragon, the battlefield shifted from low altitude to high altitude, and the aftermath did not affect the fleet.

Seeing that the battlefield had moved to a high altitude, Yun Shibao, who was decorated on the deck, also jumped up from the ground with a carp, sitting lazily on the deck chair, while knocking melon seeds, drinking the steaming ginseng tea brought by the little maid, while looking at the sky with great interest.

Lying on the ground for a while, his internal strength has all recovered, the wounds on his limbs have healed, and he has almost recovered his combat effectiveness ninety percent except for his pale face due to excessive blood loss.

"This kind of battle is rare in a hundred years..."After watching it for a long time, Yun Shibao spit out a melon seed shell and said with emotion.

The white dragon is not only large in size, with sharp claws, but also able to spew out dragon flames from its mouth, this dragon flame is not a mortal fire, even Emperor Shakti and Xu Xian dare not easily contaminate it.

Whenever the white dragon sprays the dragon flame, the two will retreat violently, and when the dragon flame dissipates, they are like maggots from the tarsal bones, sticking up from the new, and so on, fighting for about an hour, the white dragon's body has several more hideous skies.

"I can't go on like this, Xu Xian, you attract the attention of this beast, and I will stab its reverse scales..."After about half an hour of fighting, Emperor Shakti and Xu Xian had become extremely embarrassed, with several wounds on their bodies that were scratched by the dragon's claws, and their hair and eyebrows were also scorched by the flames spewed out by the white dragon.

"Good!" Xu Xian was also angry at this moment, and the Heavenly Pole Moke was running at full speed, and two giant hands in the clouds reached out and grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the white dragon.

At the same time, the divine sword in the emperor's hand was full of blood, stabbing towards a white scale on the dragon's neck. Read the latest chapter of "The Strongest Mad Emperor Claw Book House in the World" for free for the first time.