The remnant of the white-clothed emperor is quite confusing, not only can Rujun and I completely fail to tell which one is the real body of this guy, it seems that even the king of ten thousand dragons himself is not sure which one is the real white-clothed emperor.

But fortunately, the speed of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons was fast enough, and under the impact, one of the afterimages had been destroyed.

However, at this moment, I suddenly saw one of the remnants of the body swaying. It seems that I subconsciously took a step back, and when I saw this scene, I knew in my heart that this afterimage was very likely to be the true body of the white-clothed emperor.

As expected, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons thought the same thing, and although he had his back to the afterimage of a step back, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons had already captured this small movement. I saw that his body retreated suddenly, and his huge body with a strong wind pressed directly towards the body of the white-clothed emperor!

I've never seen such a horrific attack, and the battle between these two men is no less than a battle between thousands of troops!

Under the trees, the dust on the wilderness rose high, reaching into the sky, and seeing that the bodies of these two people were about to converge, there was a loud bang, and only the golden light was shining. It was like a horrific explosion in the place where these two men were!

Dust, wind, gravel...... The boundless wreckage just rose into the sky, and the master of Garuda, the moon slave and the remaining bystanders had no ability to stand next to them at all, and Emperor Jianwen was also at a loss, and he took several steps back under the support of the Lu family brothers, and hid in the distance......

This battle can be said to be devastating, and the dust raised high is gradually falling, but we have never seen who won this battle.

But in terms of strength, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons must have won the battle, but the white-clothed emperor must have other trump cards in his hand, not to mention that the surrounding situation is still very complicated. Yao Guangxiao didn't appear, but the subordinates of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons suddenly disappeared, and what was that incomprehensible sense of powerful coercion?

At this time, I suddenly saw a figure gradually emerging from the dust, judging by the height and fitness. It should be the king of all dragons.

Could it be that the King of Ten Thousand Dragons really wiped out the white-clothed Emperor Zun like this? This opportunist, who came all the way from Jinling City, was destroyed by the King of Ten Thousand Dragons like this?

I saw the King of Dragons standing in his place. He was gasping for breath. It seems that in the thick fog just now, the battle between him and the white-clothed emperor must be more intense than we imagined.

However, before I could look carefully for the figure of the white-clothed emperor, the ground suddenly began to rise in the distance, and a faint white light gradually condensed into a human form.

Could this be the Emperor in White?

Sure enough, the body of the white-clothed emperor appeared in the distance, his voice was already a little weak, and it could be seen that he should be seriously injured: "The King of Ten Thousand Dragons, it really deserves its reputation, but it is not so easy for you to kill me." ”

The King of Ten Thousand Dragons turned his back to us and sneered: "Kill you? You have a chance to make a maximum of ten moves, and within ten moves, you will definitely die. ”

"Are you really that confident?" The white-clothed emperor sneered, his face was full of blood and dust, the originally chic and elegant generation of kings has now become this virtue, which is obviously something he himself did not expect.

The King of Ten Thousand Dragons didn't give him face at all: "Of course, I have killed no less than ten of you like this." ”

Before the words fell, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons had already acted again, and this time the impact was even more terrifying than the previous one.

Seeing that the King of Ten Thousand Dragons had rushed over, the white-clothed Emperor Zun's body shook, his whole sleeves flew, and he was carrying the King of Ten Thousand Dragons head-on, and the wind was loud, and the place where the two met seemed to explode again!

Seeing that the ground under the feet of the white-clothed emperor was directly lifted up like a carpet, at least one or two meters thick of the ground was directly rolled up one by one, the sky was full of sand and flying stones, the sky was full of cold light and murderous aura, this time the explosion was even more violent than the last time, I just saw the ground with a diameter of at least thirty meters disappear directly, dissipated into the dust, and I couldn't see anything anymore.

The moment the two fought, there was even an explosion in this land, which is unimaginable.

Fortunately, this was in the Ming Dynasty seven hundred years ago, and this was in the desolate land outside the city, and if it was in the city, such a terrifying shock would cause panic......

Rujun and I looked at each other, both of them broke out in a cold sweat, the attack ability of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons is too terrifying, even if the white-clothed Emperor is really powerful, I am afraid there is no possibility of survival under such an attack.

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard the neighing of a war horse, and when I looked back, I saw a black horse running slowly from a distance, and a bald guy in a black robe rode on it.

Of course, this guy is Yao Guangxiao, I don't know where Chen Lie went, but Yao Guangxiao arrived in time.

Yao Guangxiao was only one person, alone, and he rode his horse and whipped and came slowly.

The voice of the war horse was very high-pitched, although the explosion sound detonated by the King of Ten Thousand Dragons and the white-clothed Emperor in the distance cleverly concealed the neighing of the war horse a lot, but such a disobedient sound still attracted the attention of several powerful ghosts in the distance.

The master of Garuda, the Lu family brothers, and Emperor Jianwen, they obviously all saw Yao Guangxiao riding a horse, but they didn't see me and Rujun hiding in the grass.

I looked at Yao Guangxiao and said angrily: "What kind of medicine is this old guy selling in his gourd, doesn't he know that he has been exposed?" ”

However, Rujun said in a low voice: "No, things are a little strange, do you feel that kind of pressure?" ”

The pressure that Jun said is the eerie atmosphere we felt before, the terrifying pressure, to be honest, I really felt it.

At this time, Yao Guangxiao rode his horse over, he turned over and dismounted, walked in front of us, and said with a smile: "How? Isn't this fight to the death quite good? ”

"What the hell do you want to do? You've been discovered by the Garuda masters! I said quickly.

However, Master Garuda and Emperor Jianwen didn't seem to have any intention of chasing after them, and their eyes were more focused on the battle between the King of Ten Thousand Dragons and the Emperor in White.

Yao Guangxiao is destined not to be the protagonist tonight.

Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly: "Don't worry, they won't take care of me tonight." ”

Rujun and I both felt that there was a lot of meaning in these words, and before we could ask again, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons in the distance suddenly sneered and said, "These are only three moves, it seems that you can't support it anymore." ”

I saw the King of Ten Thousand Dragons standing on a high ground in the distance, and the ground not far from his feet sank, showing the appearance of a deep pit.

The white-clothed Emperor Venerable was in tatters, lying on the edge of the pit, looking at the King of Ten Thousand Dragons helplessly.

The battle ability of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons seven hundred years ago was far above that of the White-clothed Emperor, and this time the white-clothed Emperor's plan to occupy the Four Nine Cities may be in vain.

But I don't know why, there doesn't seem to be a desperate expression on the face of the white-clothed emperor, as if this guy still has some possibility of turning defeat into victory.

This expression made me feel vaguely uneasy, and just as I was about to ask Yao Guangxiao, I suddenly heard the sound of a musical instrument.

The sound of this instrument was so crisp and bright that I felt like I wanted to stand up and follow the rhythm of the music......

Rujun frowned and said in a low voice, "No...... This is...... Broken Soul Flute? ”

"Broken Soul Flute?" I looked back at Rujun: "What is this?" "Blood.

"It is a musical instrument that can control the lonely soul and wild ghosts, and it is said that the sound of this flute is the order of the lonely soul and wild ghosts, and the fierce ghosts with poor vigilance can be controlled under the sound of this soul-breaking flute......" Rujun frowned and said, looking nervous.

Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly: "Erudite, admire, admire, this is the Broken Soul Flute." ”

"Why is there a Broken Soul Flute here?" Rujun and I asked at the same time.

Yao Guangxiao didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.

I saw a human head suddenly appear on the horizon under the moonlight in the distance.

It was a bald head, a very bright, very bright bald head.

But when I saw it clearly, I realized that the bald head was actually a woman, a very beautiful, beautiful beauty! With a towering nose, dark eyes, moth eyebrows, and crimson cheeks, she is actually a peerless beauty, and her appearance is not under Rujun!