Yue Ming suddenly felt the killing intent in the heart of the white-haired city lord towards him, and his heart became solemn, at this time, the long whip had been controlled by the white-haired city lord, and it could not be recovered in a short time, just now the wind blade had already been raided once, and now if it is used again, the effect is afraid that it will not be good at all, since this is the case, let's see how different the soul of the master of the Spirit Sea Realm is!

"Dragon's Break!"

Yueming's eyes were confused and dignified, and a roaring transparent soul eight-clawed dragon came out of his body, attacking the white-haired city lord, the white-haired city lord looked at the soul dragon in front of him, but his heart was not shocked, generally larger families will have soul exercises, this soul dragon's condensation degree is quite high, I am afraid that the level of exercises is not low!

The white-haired city lord still rushed towards Yueming with his back hand, but a blood-red circle of light emerged from outside his body, completely enveloping him in the middle.

Yueming only felt that this aperture was formed by the power of the soul, and his own perception probe on it would actually bounce back!

The soul dragon slammed into the blood-red circle of light on the periphery of the white-haired city lord's body, and it actually stabilized the white-haired city lord's downward rush and stopped.

"It's not easy to have such soul power at such a young age,"

The white-haired city lord felt that the soul aperture he had formed had a tendency to break, and hurriedly strengthened it, but he looked at the moonlight in front of him, and couldn't rush in front of him, and the heavenly demon whip behind him also chased after him, and the whip tail seemed to be able to find the flaw in the aperture, and it circled around it, hitting a point hard, like a balloon being pricked by a needle, no matter how strong the balloon was in the face of powerful power, it was finally invincible to the small embroidery needle.

"Smack!"

Although the white-haired city lord knew that Yue Ming seemed to have a technique to be able to see flaws, he didn't expect to break his soul protection circle like this, which is something that only a strong person above the Blood Sea Realm can have!

The white-haired city lord hurriedly turned over and dodged the attack of the soul dragon and the whip tail behind him, and the Heavenly Demon Whip was withdrawn by Yueming in his hand, infused with demonic energy, and turned into a Heavenly Demon Spear!

The soul dragon was still chasing the white-haired city lord, the white-haired city lord frowned slightly, finally let go of the hand behind his back, and continuously waved his hand to hit Yueming's soul dragon, Yueming obviously felt that the place he hit was where the soul dragon's acupoint was, and hurriedly took the soul dragon back into his body, if he was allowed to hit like this, I am afraid that his soul will be hit hard!

Yue Ming held the Heavenly Demon Spear flat with both hands, looked at the white-haired city lord with confused eyes, and raised it high, since the soul power can't embarrass him, let's see if my other trick can work!

"Dimensional Slash!"

Yueming obviously felt that the dimensional slash absorbed almost all the power in his body, this move completely depends on the amount of power absorbed in the body and determines the size of the power, and now Yueming, who does not consume much, uses this move, which is naturally worse than the power of being seriously injured when he fought Li Qingfeng before!

The white-haired city lord who was already standing firmly on the ground looked at the moon that condensed the dimensional slash, if he forcibly interrupted, with his strength, it would be very easy, but he wanted to see how much surprise a little doll less than ten years old could bring him.

At this moment, the white-haired city lord felt that Yueming's dimensional slash had locked him, and this was the first time he had encountered a situation where a low-level person locked a high-level person! I'm afraid that the level of this martial arts battle skill is not low, and the white-haired city lord felt an obvious threat, which is enough to prove that if he resists Yueming's dimensional slash, his life will be in danger!

The white-haired city lord raised his sleeve and stretched out his right hand towards the city lord's mansion out of thin air, only to see a sword fly into his hand from a distance!

If you look closely, the sword in the white-haired city lord's hand is extremely huge, it turned out to be a giant sword! The sword body flashed with a cold glow, and it seemed that it was not a simple blunt weapon, but a divine weapon that sharpened iron like clay!

"I can't imagine that you can force me to use a weapon, it's already very good,"

Yue Ming clearly felt that the killing intent in the white-haired city lord's heart had disappeared towards him, and kindness had reappeared, presumably this move had been approved by him.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, although Yueming breathed a sigh of relief, the speed of condensing the power in his hand did not slow down, and in three seconds, the spear in Yueming's hand finally split out!

The white-haired city lord did not attack, but concentrated his strength on the giant sword in his hand, made a blocking posture with both hands, and looked at the dimensional slash that came to his face with solemn eyes!

"Boom!"

A heavy sound sounded from the impact of the dimensional slash and the white-haired city lord's giant sword, and the surrounding slaves were all bleeding from their ears, rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands, and even the ironclad guards who were standing next to them were shocked by the aftermath of this impact and took several steps back!

Commander Huang Xinjian looked at Yueming with a solemn face, he couldn't imagine that the servant would defeat him, and this little master Yueming's strength was even stronger, he was able to make so many moves with the city lord, he could be called a monster!

Yueming's dimensional slash and the white-haired city lord were in a stalemate, and they actually pushed the white-haired city lord out of more than ten zhang! The aftermath stirred up the dust in the sky, and the white-haired city lord was already invisible!

Commander Huang Xinjian frowned and looked at the dust, although this little master Yueming is very powerful, but the powerhouse of the Spirit Sea Realm is not given in vain, and it is difficult to seriously injure the white-haired city lord with this move.

Yueming's eyes entered the void from confusion, and he couldn't find the breath of the white-haired city lord when he felt into the dust, and sighed in his heart, the strong person in the Linghai Realm is strong, and he can't seriously injure the white-haired city lord even if he uses this move.

Before the dust cleared, suddenly a figure holding a giant sword rushed out of the dust, and the tip of the sword was already at Yueming's throat!

"You lost,"

The white-haired city lord looked at Yueming with a smile, although at the last moment just now, a terrifying momentum erupted in Yueming's body, but he didn't know why he didn't release it, probably because he wanted to hide his trick.

Yueming originally wanted to release the demonic energy and turn this piece into his domain, and when the time came, he was afraid that he would have the strength to fight with the white-haired city lord, but he was worried that the white-haired city lord would think that he was a demon, and if he killed him, it would be troublesome.

"The city lord is really powerful, and the juniors are willing to bow down!"

Yueming looked at the countless cracks on the giant sword in front of her, and smiled at the corner of her mouth,

The white-haired city lord gently withdrew the giant sword against Yueming's throat and stroked it like a child of his own,

"This giant sword has been with me for countless years, and it was broken on such an occasion, and it really exceeded the power of the Enlightenment Realm, and it was still repaired, and there was only a new weapon in the air. ”

"I'm really sorry, the next time I encounter a good weapon, I will definitely show it to the city lord!"

Yueming's long whip hung on his waist at some point, and he hugged his fist at the white-haired city lord.

"Okay, if you have a heart, it's okay, although you are defeated, but you have such strength at such a young age, so that my eyes are hot, and I will go to my house tonight to have a good drink!"

"Thank you, Lord Castle!"