The white clothes are like snow, which is particularly eye-catching in the night, and the brightest thing is not the white robe, but the person's eyes, which are not only bright but also extremely cold and cold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man in white is slender, the white clothes are well-fitting and elegant, the clothes are swaying, like Ling Xu, long hair is like ink, a bunch at will, but he is extremely handsome, and his face is also extremely handsome, with long eyebrows and sideburns, slightly raised at the corners of his eyes, revealing a murderous and cold atmosphere. With a high nose and thin lips, and an almost perfect contour of his face, the man did not look like a person at all, but a statue, a statue of an immortal god carved from ice and jade.

But it is impossible for any statue to have such a demeanor, Fengshen, whether it is Yunlong, Yunxiao, or the three envoys of the Immortal Guardian League, they are all years of cultivation and well-informed, and they have also seen a lot of masters, the Earth Spirit Realm naturally has, and the Heavenly Soul Realm monks have occasionally encountered it, but they have never seen a monk like the man in white, handsome and cold to the extreme, the murderous aura is indescribable, and the cultivation is naturally impossible to guess, what kind of existence will the person who can easily take over the Dragon Slaying Sword be, at least he must be the peak master of the Earth Spirit Realm。

Everyone was frightened and had no momentum, even Yunlong, who had the Dragon Slaying Sword as a support, although the man in white just glanced at them with a faint glance.

"I'm looking for you to save my life, but you seem to be here to collect my body, isn't that right?" Wang Rong sat on the ground and said suddenly.

The man in white glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile, "It's not bad to collect the body, don't blame me, time is so tight, it's your luck that I can come, and blame me, believe it or not, I'll leave now." ”

Yunlong and the others really wanted the man in white to leave, but the man in white just said that he had no intention of leaving.

When the man in white came, Wang Rong was even more relaxed, and said lazily with his hands behind his back, "Don't leave when you come, it's rare for you to go out of the mountain, but you can't go back empty-handed." ”

When Yunlong and the others heard this, their hearts tightened again, and the man in white ignored them at all, and continued to say to Wang Rongla as if he were homely, "I said what is the matter with you? ”

Little bedbug, Yunlong has been called that when has Yunlong been called, but now he hopes that the man in white will let himself go like a bedbug, and don't worry about himself.

Wang Rong sighed and said, "This is the Tiger Falling Plain being bullied by dogs, look at how pitiful I am." ”

The man in white snorted and said, "Don't pretend to be pitiful for me, say, what do you want me to do?"

Wang Rong smiled faintly and said, "Old rules, I have always been a person who does not offend me, I don't offend anyone, if he wants to kill me, I will kill him!" He said easily, Yunlong and the others were frightened, the five people had already gathered together, each offering a magic weapon, but they were terrified, they really did not have the momentum, courage, panic, and trembling of the Yuandan Realm monks.

A smile suddenly appeared on the cold face of the man in white, the change was really big, that smile could make anyone's heart move, even Yunlong and the others also felt that the man in white smiled and was more handsome, but soon they couldn't move, because the man in white had turned to face them, the smile disappeared, and the coldness reappeared, and the cold gaze was like two divine swords tempered from the extremely cold place, the light was sharp and cold, and they were favored and locked by these eyes, their soul spirit had lost their vitality, and they were dead.

The fighting spirit of the five Yunlong people was completely lost, and they became lifeless dead things in an instant, but the dragon slaying sword felt the qi of the man in white and immediately reacted, first with a soft roar, and then the light was sharp, and the dark cyan light exploded, impacting the breath of the man in white, and also making the five Yunlong people wake up from despair.

The dragon slaying sword attacked on its own, Wang Rong and the man in white were not surprised, the man in white snorted coldly and said, "Sure enough!"

Wang Rong also said, "That's it!"

Their words were very interesting, obviously referring to something else, and Yunlong and the others didn't have time to ponder their profound words, after sobering up, Yunlong's spirit perked up, urging the true qi, and now their hope for life is to slay the dragon sword, which is their lifesaver.

Yunlong urged the dragon sword with all his might, the dark cyan sword continued to be strong, the edge condensed into an incomparably thick beam, and shot towards the man in white, and the four of Yunxiao hid behind the dragon Yunlong, eagerly hoping that a miracle would happen, and the dragon sword could be powerful, and the man in white, Wang Rong, would be wiped out, and killed!

The sword qi attacked, the look of the man in white became more and more cold, the white clothes fluttered gently, and the purple light shone faintly in his handsome eyes, and when the sword qi was close, the white man moved, his left hand was raised, his big sleeve was relaxed, and a purple light was spit out in his palm, and he met with the dark cyan sword qi, "pop" sounded lightly, and the dark cyan sword qi suddenly stopped, as if he was grabbed by a giant palm The lifeline, the sword qi vibrate, and he wanted to break free from the shackles, but no matter how the sword qi shined, he couldn't move if he worked hard.

Yun Long, who was in control of the Dragon Slaying Sword, looked flustered, his face turned blue, not because he was discolored by the reflection of the sword light, but because he was extremely frightened and normal reaction, he was struggling hard, but a huge force had tightly controlled the Dragon Slaying Sword, and after a while, Yun Long was exhausted, his body began to tremble, sweat was like rain, and his face was even greener, which was a few points greener than the brilliance of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

In this case, the fool can also see that the dragon slaying sword is not working, Yunlong is about to be finished, and the four of Yunxiao panicked and wanted to escape, but the aura of the man in white has shrouded the surroundings, and they have no chance to escape at all.

The man in white was very interested in the Dragon Slaying Sword, looked at it carefully, and suddenly asked, "What is this sword called?"

Yunlong didn't know what was going on, and actually replied, "Slay the dragon." ”

The man in white sighed and asked, "What's your name?"

Yunlong was still very cooperative and said, "Yunlong." ”

The man in white shook his head lightly, and said coldly, "Slay the dragon, Yunlong, aren't you looking for death with this sword!"

Yunlong was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up, and his face was even more ugly, yes, his name is Yunlong, but this fairy sword is called slaying the dragon, isn't this beheading himself, what is this not looking for death? Why didn't he think of it before? Why didn't the master take this into account? Could it be that this is fate?

The man in white asked again, "This sword was given to you by your master?"

Yunlong no longer had the strength to speak, so he nodded, and the man in white sneered, "Your master really loves you, such a good fairy sword will let you hold it." As soon as he said that, he moved lightly, and as soon as the purple light flourished, it made the dragon slaying sword tremble for a while, and it sounded softly, which was very pleasant.