Between the woodlands, dust and smoke are billowing.

Shi Zhongwen sacrificed the remnant of the Xuanmi monument to his body, took a rough breath, and took out the longbow from his sleeve, and shot towards Bai Minghong on the dragon's head with a slight charge.

The ochre arrow arrow is a few zhang out, and then there is a way of feathers swimming, the two of them struck each other, and the arrows were scattered in the air.

Seeing this, Shi Zhongwen snorted lightly, spit out the aura into the longbow in his hand, and then saw a series of formation patterns emerge from the bow head and tail.

This time, Cai Jinghuan did not stand idly by, only to see him summon a pair of golden wings from his shoulder blades, and with a slight flap of his wings to a very high place, and then the long sword in his hand danced, and the surrounding flowing clouds turned into Daodao blades and shot towards the dragon's head under his imperial envoy.

The cloud blade came in an instant, but Bai Minghong did not dodge, only stepped lightly, and then the green dragon raised his head and spewed out a mighty clear air.

At this moment, Shi Zhongwen was holding his bow and gathering momentum, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he saw that Bai Minghong also turned back from the dragon's head, and he didn't have a palpitation, so he simply withdrew the arrow on the bow and released it.

The corners of Bai Minghong's lips were slightly lifted, and he raised his hand to pinch a fire trick, and seventy-two array disks were spread out from the space behind him.

Seventy-two arrows condensed by red flames shot down, Shi Zhongwen Li pinched a trick in his hand, only to see that the bright yellow arrows that were rapidly swept suddenly turned into nearly a hundred rays of light in a trembling manner.

The arrows of the two sides converged in one place, and the bursts of spirit were rippling, and after a breath, several bright yellow arrows stood out from the encirclement, but when the party came to Bai Minghong, he was scattered by Ling Yu.

Seeing that his own technique was superior, Shi Zhongwen just wanted to laugh a few times, but suddenly saw another round of arrows condensed out of the seventy-two arrays, and his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took a bow to deal with it.

And behind, the cloud blade has been completely scattered by the dragon's breath, Cai Jinghuan snorted coldly, sacrificed the sword in front of him, pinched the magic trick with his fingers, and sang lightly, then saw the clouds above his head suddenly swing away, and a golden magic circle covering several miles slowly fell from it.

Bai Minghong would not let it go, and lowered his divine sense to the array behind him, and then looked back at Cai Jinghuan.

Seeing that Cai Jinghuan's array was already rippling, Bai Minghong raised his hand to raise dozens of feathers to open the way first, and when he reached the near side, he suddenly saw several small shields flashing out, and the two met, and the sound of gold and iron striking immediately resounded in the air.

"Be prepared."

Bai Minghong knew that it was impossible to get it so easily, so when Ling Yu flew out, he cast a "wing" magic power, and the green dragon under his feet swung towards Cai Jinghuan with a giant tail.

The green dragon was already extremely long, so a swim was to catch up with Ling Yu, which first circled from one another, and then landed on those small shields with a swing of its tail.

The roar sounded, and the small shield seemed ordinary, but it was actually a stalemate for a few breaths before it was knocked away, and at this time, there were already six majestic figures slowly appearing in the golden array.

Cai Jinghuan laughed loudly, pinched the trick and shouted: "Jiazi protects my body, and Jiaxu protects my form." Jiashen solidifies my life, and Jiawu guards my soul. Jiachen town is my spirit, and Jiayin educates me true. ”

After reciting the magic formula, the six phantoms fell into the top of Cai Jinghuan's skull in turn, and with the help of this, Cai Jinghuan's body immediately skyrocketed to nine zhang, and although his face became blurred, it added a sense of non-anger and self-authority.

"Haha, Bai Minghong, let's die."

Bai Minghong frowned slightly, pinched the fingers in his hand, and the green dragon opened his mouth, and a breath hit Cai Jinghuan's head directly.

"Carving insect skills, I say how can this green dragon bluff people, but Er'er!"

Cai Jinghuan's voice fell, only to see a dazzling golden light suddenly bloom from the blue light, and then in the next moment, there was actually a golden pillar of light that pushed the green dragon's breath back to life, looking at its source, but it was Cai Jinghuan who spit out from his mouth.

The pillar of light was extremely violent, and without seeing the stalemate, it hit all the way to the head of the dragon, and when the green dragon was repulsed, Cai Jinghuan stood in front of him with a clear and clear edge, and then looked around, but he couldn't find Bai Minghong's figure again.

But at this moment, Cai Jinghuan only felt a tingling pain in the back of his neck, and hurriedly turned around, but only caught a glimpse of a little spiritual light gradually dissipating.

In the sky behind him, Bai Minghong's figure suddenly appeared, and he looked at the shallow white mark on Cai Jinghuan's neck, and the secret sound was difficult to entangle, and then he flashed to the near side by Ling Yu, and a blue sword light immediately slashed diagonally.

The sword fell, Cai Jinghuan's body staggered in mid-air, and when he came back to his senses, Bai Minghong fled to another realm, and behind it, there was already a shallow blood mark.

Cai Jinghuan shouted angrily, slapped his hands heavily on his chest, and a golden ripple rippled around it.

"Hmph."

Bai Minghong snorted, and his figure appeared from a few feet away, and around him, it was the feathers that were blown away.

Seeing Bai Minghong appear, Cai Jinghuan did not hesitate, and a golden light blade several zhang long was condensed between the palms of his hands, and with a wave of his big arm, he slashed towards Bai Minghong.

Seeing that the sharp blade came with the momentum of wind and thunder, Bai Minghong's face was awe-inspiring, and he used Ling Yu to move in the air several times, and finally avoided it dangerously.

Although the giant that Cai Jinghuan turned into seemed clumsy, he was not slow in his movements, and he missed the blow with a single blow, and immediately turned his wrist to the diagonal upward attack.

Bai Minghong is the imperial envoy Ling Yu scattered in all directions, the strong wind has come, and he can't dodge it, his mind moves, and the "Youjia" covered by his body is immediately rising outward, and Bai Minghong is protected into it in an oval shape.

After a bang, a figure shot into the air, and the figure rolled a few times among the clouds, and the feathers around it turned into a pair of silver wings, and it took a long time for the figure to gradually slow down.

"Whew, that's a lot of force, huh?"

Bai Minghong breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that several golden swords had broken through the clouds from below, and with the help of silver wings, one of them flashed, and he knew that he could not blindly dodge, so he held the sword in front of his chest and accumulated magical powers.

After a few breaths, a few golden blades came, Bai Minghong's sword body flashed, slashed down obliquely, and a blue sail shadow of several zhang in size swayed out from the blade of the sword.

After performing this technique, Bai Minghong did not stop, sacrificed the Guhong sword in front of him, and knotted the Dao Dao seal knot with his hand on his chest, and then saw a formation plate engraved with complicated patterns slowly unscrewed from under his feet.

After the array was solidified, Bai Minghong took the Gu Hong sword, took a step back, and plunged the sword straight into the center of the array, and immediately saw the eight array patterns spreading from the edge of the array to all directions.

This magical power is called the "Spirit Feather Nine Annihilation Array", which is a powerful technique in the "Shaoyang Sutra", which is extremely difficult to get started, let alone proficient, and now Bai Minghong has used it, but it is only a surface.

At this moment, Cai Jinghuan didn't see Bai Minghong's figure for a long time, and was about to use the Dao method to disperse the flowing clouds, when he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, and when he flashed to the side, he saw that the tail of the green dragon swayed a few times, and he was already above the clouds in an instant.

Cai Jinghuan was suspicious, and secretly said that the floating clouds covered his eyes, and when he came to his lips, he saw the golden light of the Taoist ring surging out of his mouth.

Seeing that the clouds were about to clear, Cai Jinghuan's ears suddenly sounded a sound that was half like a dragon and half like a phoenix, and when he looked up, he saw Bai Minghong hanging on a cyan array.

Seeing Cai Jinghuan's gaze, Bai Minghong spit out the magic trick in his mouth, flipped the long sword in front of him, and wiped it away from the spine of the sword, and the tornado formed by the collection of eight feathers rose from the top of the formation.

But at this time, the green dragon also came to the top of the array, Bai Minghong's body turned into blue light, and he jumped into the dragon's head with a sword, and then saw the green dragon roaring, and a pair of cyan wings were born on both sides of the body.

Seeing this, Cai Jinghuan snorted coldly, first lifted the golden blade and swung a few swords, and then knotted a trick on his chest, and spit out a golden pillar of light that was better than before.

Above the sky, the green dragon with two wings on its back had fallen rapidly with the torrent of eight feathers, and the golden sword fell on it but did not have half an effect, even when it met the pillar of light, it was only slightly sluggish, and then it fell straight down like a broken bamboo.

Cai Jinghuan's complexion changed, the fingers in his hand changed, and the original nine-zhang tall figure suddenly shrank to three zhang or so, and the golden light was also more condensed, almost as thick as flowing water, but this response was slightly lagging behind, and the eight feathers had already cooperated to vent on his three-zhang body.

"Ahh

The wailing sound resounded in the heaven and earth for more than ten breaths, and the green dragon circled for a week and then rushed over, and when the light was scattered, the green dragon roared out, but there was an extra person in the mouth of the blood basin with messy clothes.

The wings flapped slightly, and the green dragon slowly fell downward, and when it reached the ground, it burst out with a dazzling cyan light, and after the breeze, two figures were revealed.

Bai Minghong looked at Cai Jinghuan, who was holding his throat in front of him, chuckled, used his mana to seal the sea of people, and then turned his head to Shi Zhongwen and said, "Shi Daoyou, don't you want to be arrested?" ”