A huge white dragon is entrenched in the air, like the sea of clouds dragon that Xu Huaigu saw in the secret realm of Lethe, but the dragon turned into a sea of clouds has a fierce face, but this white dragon looks gentle and supple, auspicious.

The so-called dragon is still different from the real dragon. The dragon has a pair of small wings on its back and four legs, while the dragon has no wings and no hands and feet.

In folklore, Jiao is the young age of the dragon, and when it grows up, it has the hope of being promoted to a real dragon.

Xu Huaigu saw that this dragon appeared in the air for no reason, and Bai Xiaoyu disappeared with it, and suddenly realized that this might be Bai Xiaoyu's real body.

But when they met in the broken temple back then, Bai Xiaoyu was clearly just a snake demon, why did the current demon body have become a dragon?

didn't have time to think about it, Xu Huaigu's talisman and flying sword resolutely made a move, leaving him with no extra thoughts to think about this.

In any case, let's kill Chen Jingshan first, and then talk about these things later. As soon as the white dragon appeared, the momentum on Xu Huaigu's side suddenly increased.

The dragon roared angrily in the air, the snow-white sharp scales on its body stood up, and it slammed into Chen Jingshan's body, its sharp claws cut through his protective aura, and its strong and powerful tail also wrapped around it, encircling Chen Jingshan entirely.

Several flying swords pierced through the cracks in the body protection aura, Chen Jingshan was still brewing the final killing move, but the white dragon that suddenly appeared in the air startled him, and for a while, he actually left the gap between those flying swords and stabbed in.

However, Chen Jingshan didn't seem to be just a simple Taoist cultivator, but also practiced exercises to enhance his physical body, Xu Huaigu's flying sword just touched his skin, and it was like stabbing a rock, and it bounced to the side.

However, Zuo Qiu Xun and Bai Xiaoyu's flying swords were sharper, one pierced the corner of his shoulder, and the other slashed through his cheek, bringing out an amazing scar, blood flowed out, and suddenly Chen Jingshan became half a bloody man.

Xu Huaigu was happy, he finally hurt him, if he couldn't help him, there would really be no hope on his side.

Fortunately, Chen Jingshan was injured, and Xu Huaigu's spirit was also lifted, and he was not as desperate as before.

The claws of the white dragon were still scratching on Chen Jingshan's body protection aura, and that body protection aura was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed to be about to shatter.

But at this moment, the white dragon suddenly let go of Chen Jingshan, flapped its wings, roared angrily, and flew higher.

Xu Huaigu understood, the flying sword was immediately withdrawn, and he flew into the air at the fastest speed, and Zuo Qiu Xun also withdrew the flying sword and followed closely behind him.

As soon as they flew up, the place where Chen Jingshan stood was like a scorching sun, and a huge white light erupted, and suddenly the night was as bright as day.

The sea of clouds for dozens of miles around was all dispersed by this blow, revealing the moonlight of a fiasco. And by Chen Jingshan's side, even the aura was evaporated by this terrifying blow.

If it weren't for Bai Xiaoyu's timely reminder, they were afraid that they would all be seriously injured under this blow. This is Chen Jingshan's long-brewing killing move by using the secret method of the Tianhe Sect.

Xu Huaigu gasped, the anger of a Nine Realm cultivator was so powerful that it was so powerful. It seems that it is not completely impossible for Fuyao Continent to be beaten by Mo Long and the monks of the Twelve Realms.

He looked carefully at the center of the white light explosion, but saw that it was empty, and his heart suddenly became vigilant, shouting, "Be careful! Chen Jingshan is going to make a move! Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, he saw a person's figure like lightning, flying to the top of the sky, and punching down at the head of the white dragon.

The snow-white scales flew over, the dragon roared, and its tail slapped angrily, knocking Chen Jingshan to the side, and then flapped its wings and rushed in that direction again.

It seems that although Chen Jingshan is injured, he still has the strength to fight, and this also stimulates all his anger, this is really going to divide life and death.

Sharing life and death with the Nine Realms cultivators, Xu Huaigu had never thought about it. But at this real moment of life and death, he has already killed his red eyes, where can he care who the opponent is?

Anyway, it's either you who dies, or I live, no matter who he is, just out of the sword! Three more flying swords came one after another, surrounding Chen Jingshan's side and fighting with him.

With the help of these three flying swords, the white dragon obviously felt a lot better, although under Chen Jingshan's blade and fist, the white scales as sharp as the blade were beaten and fell a lot, but Chen Jingshan's body was also injured by her claws and scales, and there were blood marks all over his body, and he also suffered a big loss.

Chen Jingshan's eyes were blood-red, panting heavily, and the handle of the knife in his hand was trembling. He never thought that the original nidal game was actually pulled back to a draw step by step by Zuo Qiu Xun, and now looking at it, it is really hard to say who wins and who loses.

But he was also carried away by hatred, he only thought about killing in his heart, and suddenly no longer hesitated, and the shadow of the knife flashed, and he followed behind the white dragon, and slashed at the back of the dragon's neck.

The white dragon reacted extremely quickly, and quickly dodged sideways, but how fast was the knife shadow? This knife did not fall in the void, but cut one of the dragon's wings with one sword, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the broken wings fell from the sky.

The white dragon was in pain, roared angrily, opened its bloody mouth, exposed its sharp fangs, and bit at Chen Jingshan.

Jiang Chengcuo, who had always been reluctant to make a move, saw one of the wings of the white dragon being cut off, and the anger in his heart surged up, and he scolded bitterly: "Dead beast! If you dare to hurt my senior sister, Lao Tzu will dismantle your Tianhe Sect clean! "A small tower sprouted from the palm of his hand, and it was a fairy soldier.

He stretched out his hand violently and aimed the small tower in his hand at Chen Jingshan, and the small tower flew out on its own, landing not far above his head, black light poured down from the tower, and Chen Jingshan's movements were affected by the tower and slowed down by a beat.

As soon as Xu Huaigu saw that this was an opportunity, he hurriedly shouted angrily: "Take out the sword and trap him!" Three flying swords came in response, blocking Chen Jingshan's way, and the white dragon happened to bite down, holding Chen Jingshan between the fangs, and then tried to flutter the only remaining wing behind him, and swooped down on the ground.

Beneath the clouds, there were a few bright lights in the distance, it was a large city with bright lights, and just below was a mountain range, which seemed to be the mountain where the Yamato country and the tassel country met.

There is a high peak towering in the middle of the mountains, like a sharp sword, pointing straight to the sky. The top of this peak is covered with snow and ice, and it is an extremely high snow-capped mountain.

The white dragon, with its huge body, rushed angrily towards the tip of the mountain. Chen Jingshan was trapped between the fangs, the night wind swept through his cheeks quickly, he tried his best to cultivate, but he was already seriously injured, and he no longer had the strength to break free from the dragon's mouth, so one person and one Jiao rushed directly towards the snowy mountain as if crazy.

The snow-capped mountain was approaching, and the speed of the white dragon had not decreased at all, and Xu Huaigu, who had caught up, was terrified.

Bang! The sound of a huge collision was like thunder on the ground, resounding across the border between the two countries. This loud bang was followed by the collapse of the snow-capped mountains.

The summit of the snow-capped mountain was turned into powder under the impact, the ice that had not melted for thousands of years was shattered, and huge stones flew and fell as densely and rapidly as raindrops from a summer rainstorm.

The dust was flying, the surrounding mountains for dozens of miles were covered with thick dust, countless towering trees were broken at the waist, and countless birds of prey and beasts were instantly killed by the aftermath of this blow and the stones falling from the sky.

The figures of the white dragon and Chen Jingshan were hidden in the dust, Xu Huaigu was anxious, the flying sword swept past him, he jumped up, jumped from the futon to the flying sword, and went straight towards the highest snow-capped mountain.

Entering the huge dust that was raised, Xu Huaigu realized that the snow mountain was no longer a snow mountain, there was neither snow nor mountains here.

Some are just white scales scattered around, and there is blood that I don't know if it's a human or a demon. On top of the ruins of this mountain, there was a huge white figure standing, and a person was wrapped around her tail, it was Chen Jingshan.

She was scarred, most of her beautiful snow-white scales had been lost, and the flesh and blood on her body were blurred in many places, and the wounds were deep and bone-seeing.

The same is true for Chen Jingshan, who was entangled in her tail, but he was only dying and not dead. Xu Huaigu's sword landed on the side of the white dragon, and he touched her scales in distress, and the dragon roared softly and gasped for breath.

Zuo Qiu Xun and Jiang Chengcuo also fell, as soon as Jiang Chengcuo saw Jiaolong's current appearance, he immediately pointed at Xu Huaigu and Zuo Qiu Xun, and scolded loudly: "It's all a good thing you did!" If my Senior Sister Bai has three longs and two shorts, none of you can get rid of it! I'll let Master kill you all!" Jiaolong seemed to be whimpering and roaring, and Jiang Cheng's heart was about to break when he heard it.

Xu Huaigu's expression was awe-inspiring, and the Heart Lake Flying Sword had already pointed at Chen Jingshan's neck. Without the aura of protecting the body, Xu Huaigu's flying sword wanted to kill him, as simple as cutting tofu with a knife.

When Chen Jingshan saw that the flying sword was in front of him, he actually laughed loudly, as if he was laughing at this world. His face was already covered in blood, and after laughing wildly, his face became even more hideous, like the Shura demon who crawled out of hell.

Xu Huaigu gritted his teeth, every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and said, "I'll kill you!" Chen Jingshan laughed wildly, trembling all over, and said, "Kill, come and kill me!" There is only killing in this world! If you kill me today, you will be killed by someone else tomorrow! It's a shit day! Xu Huaigu's flying sword couldn't bear it anymore, no one stopped him, the flying sword disappeared in a flash, cutting Chen Jingshan's head, blood gushed out, and the head fell to the ground in response.

Reading the book, a monk of the Nine Realms, actually fell in a snow-capped mountain in Dongfu Continent.

After practicing for a hundred years, in the end it is just a piece of loess. But just when he finally relieved his hatred and thought that he could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly an afterimage shot out from Chen Jingshan's body like an arrow from the string, directly stabbing at Zuoqiu Xun.

Xu Huaigu hurriedly turned her head to look, but saw a knife pass through her left chest, and the blood immediately stained half of her clothes.

He froze in place, watching as the blood flowed down Zuo Qiuxun's body and stained his white robe red.

Good red blood.