Die?

For Bai Xuan, ?en ???. ｒａｎｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

Her cruelty has long been beyond her imagination, and if she is allowed to die easily like this, it will definitely be cheap for her.

Therefore, Wei Ziqing will not let it die easily.

"You... What are you doing...... Let me go...... I...... I was wrong...... I don't dare! ”

The blue dragon struggled with its huge body, this feeling of being imprisoned made Bai Xuan finally completely frightened, it didn't expect that even if he used the power of the river the next day, Wei Ziqing was not afraid at all.

What she didn't expect was that its methods were so weird.

The sense of crisis of life and death appeared in its heart, and it was scared, wanted to ask for mercy, and regretted it!

Fifteen years have allowed her to have supreme power, as well as endless glory and wealth, especially since she has stepped into the realm of the true dragon with half a foot, how can it be willing to die like this?

However, its pleading, its fear, in Wei Ziqing's eyes, was just a struggle that he didn't care about.

One step out, and instantly appeared in front of the imprisoned blue dragon. Standing in front of the huge Jiao Shou, the pair of pitch-black eyes suddenly flashed with a golden white vortex, but with a strange glass-white eye.

In the void in his hand, a glazed lotus flower about the size of a palm appeared in his hand, and his palm was raised, slapping this glazed lotus flower fiercely towards the dragon's heavenly sea.

It was originally a scorching flame, but this time it was weird and there was no scorching feeling.

It's like a real lotus flower, with no destructive power.

When this lotus flower was accompanied by Wei Ziqing's beat, it was directly stained with Jiaolong's huge body, and then it was directly submerged into this Jiaolong's mind.

Roar......

The lotus flower entered the body, and the painful moan came out of the dragon's mouth.

This kind of pain, which cannot be described with pen and ink, is painful, and its huge body is churning because of pain, and even at this time, its huge body emits a glazed white flame, and the flames burn her entire body, exuding a strange brilliance in the sun.

Of course, this flame did not hurt the dragon's body, but at this moment, an illusory figure slowly appeared above the struggling dragon.

As soon as this figure appeared, countless glass-white flames suddenly burned towards the illusory figure.

"No...... No...... My soul...... Not ......"

This flame turned out to be the soul, and Wei Ziqing's behavior just now was to burn this Bai Xuan's soul!

Wei Ziqing turned a deaf ear, just looked coldly at the struggling Bai Xuan, her screams, her wails, and her begging for mercy, in front of him, it seemed so useless.

Until, her voice became smaller and smaller, her body became more and more illusory, and then, completely disappeared.

The soul is a sign that a creature is alive.

Although I don't want to admit it, but without the soul, everything I have in the huge ** will be completely lost!

The dragon's massive body stopped struggling.

Dead?

Not really!

It still retains its fierce instinct, and when Bai Xuan's soul disappears, the mirror space completely loses its effect, and the wails and screams below are still endless.

Looking at the huge body of the dragon that was constantly falling, Wei Ziqing's hands quickly moved the nine-character mantra.

Combatant......

The nine-character mantra is not only to summon the dragon and erase the threat, but also to seal the monster and turn the monster into a small five-pointed star!

The gossip array appeared at Wei Ziqing's feet, exuding a bewitching brilliance, and the real dragon groans came out of the space, this time, there was no divine dragon, but the power of the divine dragon was still unabated.

There were a lot of people who were struggling to escape, and the mighty and dashing man who looked at the sky one by one, the brilliance of his whole body was like a god, making their faces full of worship.

Especially when he looked at the appearance of this mysterious gossip array, the huge dragon that was constantly falling, under his magical power, kept shrinking, turned into a small star and appeared in his hand, and knelt on the ground one by one and begged.

"Immortals, please save us, please save us!"

"Please, my father is still in the water......"

"My child...... My dear, please! ”

The desperate people grasp a glimmer of hope, which is like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw.

The white demon queen died!

The demon Jiao was sealed by this adult.

They are happy, but they are not allowed to be happy now.

Their loved ones are suffering, and they are still in the whirlpool of the tsunami, and their deaths are unpredictable.

Holding the five-pointed star sealed in his hand, looking at the pleas for help of a group of people below, Wei Ziqing sighed lightly, and the shadow clone technique was activated, and thousands of clones suddenly appeared in the entire sky.

Without hesitation, the clones rushed into the water, and each time, several people were brought ashore.

But, there are too many of them!

Thousands of shadow clones are already his limit, but thousands of people, how much can he save at one time?

But fortunately, when he rescued these people, these people who were rescued, knelt down to thank them, and after resting for a while, they threw themselves into the army of salvation.

They are all ordinary people, but they know how to unite, and the suffering in the next day over the years has let them know that they are all a group of suffering people, and helping each other is the only way out of life!

The rescue team is constantly expanding, and more and more people are surviving, and the day is getting westset, and the morning light appears, returning to the west.

The sun did not have any temperature shining on the river the next day, and the faces of the huge army of ordinary people showed the joy of the rest of their lives.

For three whole days, they finally survived, and they saved too many people who did not die, but there were still too many dead, thousands of dead corpses, and the earth was flooded by the water of the river the next day.

Everyone watched this scene quietly, their eyes were slightly red, and their bodies trembled!

Fifteen years!

It's been fifteen years!

They were tortured by the demon queen Bai Xuan, and now, they are finally free!

But in these last days, they are still suffering so much, and they do not see the peace that is coming.

There are only more than a million millions of laborers now, but they all stand in place one by one, gathered together, did not speak, just looked at the next day in a daze, looking at the territory of the Great Song Dynasty in a daze.

Suddenly, an old man in the crowd who was holding a cane and was scarred walked out of the huge team, looked at the man in white in front of him, and knelt down: "Thank you, sir, for your great kindness, I will remember it for eternity!" ”

The old man's kneeling was like a spark of a spark, instantly igniting the wasteland, and millions of people were in the tide, ordinary kneeling down, their eyes were red, their voices were sobbing, but they were so sincere.

"Thank you, sir, for your great kindness, we will remember it for eternity!"

"Thank you, sir, for your great kindness, we will remember it for eternity!"