A huge white dragon is entrenched in the sky. It looks very much like the dragon in the sea of clouds that Xu Huaigu saw in the secret realm of Wangchuan River. However, the dragon transformed from the sea of clouds has a ferocious face, while this white dragon looks gentle, gentle and auspicious. .
There is a difference between the so-called dragon and the real dragon. The dragon has a pair of small wings on its back and four legs. The dragon has no wings and its body has no limbs.
In folklore, the dragon is the infancy of a dragon. When it grows up, it hopes to be promoted to a real dragon.
Xu Huaigu saw that the dragon appeared in the sky for no reason, and Bai Xiaoyu also disappeared. He immediately realized that this might be Bai Xiaoyu's true body.
But when they met in the ruined temple, Bai Xiaoyu was clearly just a snake demon. How come the demon body has turned into a dragon now?
There was no time to think too much, Xu Huaigu's talisman and flying sword took action resolutely, leaving him no time to think about these things.
In any case, kill Chen Jingshan first and discuss these matters later. As soon as the white dragon appeared, Xu Huaigu's momentum immediately became strong.
The dragon roared in the air, its sharp white scales stood up, and it rushed towards Chen Jingshan. Its sharp claws cut through his protective aura, and its strong and powerful tail also wrapped around Chen Jingshan.
Several flying swords penetrated through the cracks in the body's protective spiritual energy. Chen Jingshan was still planning his final killing move. The sudden appearance of the white dragon in the air startled him, and he was left with those few flying swords for a while. The flying sword made a gap and stabbed in.
However, Chen Jingshan seemed to be not just a simple Taoist cultivator, but also practiced techniques to strengthen his physical body. Xu Huaigu's flying sword just touched his skin and bounced to the side as if it had stabbed a rock.
On the other hand, Zuo Qiuxun and Bai Xiaoyu's flying swords were sharper. One of them pierced the corner of his shoulder, and another passed across his cheek, leaving an astonishing scar. Blood flowed out, and Chen Jingshan suddenly became Half-blooded.
Xu Huaigu was happy that he had finally been hurt. If nothing could be done about him, there would really be no hope for him.
Fortunately, Chen Jingshan was injured, and Xu Huaigu's spirit was lifted, and he was no longer as desperate as before.
The claws of the white dragon were still scratching at Chen Jingshan's protective aura. The protective aura was getting weaker and weaker, and seemed to be about to break.
But at this moment, the white dragon suddenly let go of Chen Jingshan, flapped its wings, roared, and flew higher.
Xu Huaigu understood, and immediately retracted his flying sword, carrying him to fly high into the sky at the fastest speed. Zuo Qiuxun also retracted his flying sword and followed closely behind him.
As soon as they flew upward, the place where Chen Jingshan stood was like a scorching sun scorching the sky, and a huge white light burst out, and the night suddenly became as bright as day.
All the sea of clouds for dozens of miles around were dispersed by this blow, revealing the misfortune of the moonlight flowing down. But beside Chen Jingshan, even the spiritual energy was evaporated by this terrifying blow.
If Bai Xiaoyu hadn't warned them in time, all of them would have been seriously injured by this blow. This is Chen Jingshan's long-prepared killer move using the Tianhe Sect's secret method.
Xu Huaigu took a breath of cold air. The anger of a Nine Realm monk was so powerful. It seems that it is not completely impossible for Fuyao Continent to be divided into two continents by Molong and the Twelve Realm monks.
He looked carefully at the center of the white light explosion, but saw that there was no one there. He suddenly became alert and shouted: "Be careful! Chen Jingshan is about to take action!" Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the figure of a person like Like lightning, it flew to the top of the sky and punched the white dragon's head.
The snow-white scales fluttered, and the dragon roared loudly, and slapped its tail angrily, knocking Chen Jingshan aside. Then it flapped its wings and flew towards that direction again to charge towards him.
It seemed that although Chen Jingshan was injured, he still had the strength to fight, and this also aroused all his anger. This was really going to be a matter of life and death.
Xu Huaigu had never thought about being separated from the Nine Realm monks in life and death. But when it comes to the real moment of life and death, he has already become red-eyed, so he doesn't care who his opponent is?
Anyway, either you die or I live, no matter who he is, just draw the sword! Three more flying swords arrived one after another, surrounding Chen Jingshan and fighting with him.
With the help of these three flying swords, the white dragon obviously felt much better. Although a lot of white scales as sharp as sword blades were knocked off by Chen Jingshan's blade and fist, Chen Jingshan's body was also damaged by her. His claws and scales were injured, blood marks were all over his body, and he suffered a great loss.
Chen Jingshan's eyes were blood red, he was gasping for air, and the handle of the knife in his hand was shaking. He never expected that Zuoqiu Xun would break the draw in what was supposed to be a sure-win situation. Looking at it now, it was hard to say who would win and who would lose.
But he was also blinded by hatred, and he only wanted to kill. He no longer hesitated. With a flash of the knife, he followed the white dragon and slashed it at the back of the dragon's neck.
The white dragon reacted extremely quickly and quickly ducked sideways, but how fast was the sword shadow? This knife did not fall in vain, but cut open one of the dragon's wings. Immediately, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the broken wing fell from the air.
The white dragon roared in pain, opened its bloody mouth, exposed its sharp fangs, and bit Chen Jingshan.
Jiang Chengcuo, who had always been reluctant to take action, saw that one of the white dragon's wings was chopped off, and all the anger in his heart surged up, and he cursed painfully: "You damn beast! If you dare to hurt my senior sister, I will tear your Tianhe Sect apart." !" A small tower emerged from his palm, which was an immortal weapon.
He suddenly reached out and pointed the small tower in his hand at Chen Jingshan. The small tower flew out on its own and landed not far above his head. Black light poured down from the tower. Chen Jingshan's movements were affected by the tower. Slowed down a beat.
When Xu Huaigu saw this opportunity, he shouted angrily: "Draw out your sword and trap him!" Three flying swords came in response, blocking Chen Jingshan's way, and the white dragon just happened to bite down and caught Chen Jingshan in its mouth. Between the fangs, he then tried hard to flap the only remaining wing behind him and dived towards the ground.
Under the clouds, there are a few bright lights in the distance, which are brightly lit big cities, and directly below is a mountain range, which seems to be the mountain where Yamato Kingdom and Liusu Kingdom meet.
There is a peak standing among the mountains, like a sharp sword, pointing straight into the sky. The top of this peak is covered with white snow and black ice, which does not melt all year round. It is a very high snow mountain.
The white dragon charged towards the tip of the mountain angrily with its huge body. Chen Jingshan was trapped between the fangs, and the night wind blew across his face quickly. He tried his best to cultivate, but he was seriously injured and no longer had the strength to break free from the dragon's mouth, so one person and one dragon As if going crazy, he rushed towards the snow-capped mountains.
The snow-capped mountains were approaching, and the speed of the white dragon did not slow down at all. Xu Huaigu, who was chasing after him, was frightened.
Boom! The sound of the huge collision was like thunder on the ground, resounding across the border between the two countries. In response to this loud noise, the snow mountain collapsed.
The tops of the snow-capped mountains turned into powder under the impact, and the black ice that had not melted for thousands of years was shattered. Huge rocks flew and fell as densely and rapidly as the raindrops of a summer rainstorm.
The dust was flying, and the surrounding mountains for dozens of miles were covered with thick dust. Countless towering trees were broken in half, and countless raptors and beasts were instantly killed by the residual power 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 so anxious that the flying sword passed by him. He jumped up, jumped from the futon to the flying sword, and headed straight towards the highest snow mountain.
After entering the huge dust that was raised, Xu Huaigu discovered that the snow mountain was no longer a snow mountain. There was neither snow nor mountains here.
Some are just white scales scattered everywhere, and there is blood that is unknown whether it is human or demon. On the ruins of this mountain, there is a huge white figure standing, with a person wrapped around her tail, that is Chen Jingshan.
She was covered in scars, and most of her beautiful snow-white scales had been lost. Many parts of her body were bloody, and the bones were visible from the wounds.
The same was true for Chen Jingshan, who was entangled in her tail, but he was only dying, not dead. Xu Huaigu's sword landed beside the white dragon and touched her scales distressedly. The dragon roared softly and gasped for air.
Zuo Qiuxun and Jiang Chengcuo also fell down. When Jiang Chengcuo saw Jiaolong's current appearance, he immediately pointed at Xu Huaigu and Zuo Qiuxun and cursed loudly: "It's all your fault! If there is something wrong with me, Senior Sister Bai, , none of you have anything to do with it! I will ask Master to kill you all!" Jiaolong seemed to be whimpering and roared, Jiang Chengcuo's heart was broken when he heard it.
Xu Huaigu's expression was solemn, and the Heart Lake Flying Sword was already pointing at Chen Jingshan's neck. Without the protective aura, Xu Huaigu's flying sword would be as easy to kill him as cutting through tofu with a knife.
When Chen Jingshan saw the flying sword right in front of him, he laughed loudly, as if he was mocking the world. His face was originally covered in blood, but after he laughed wildly, his face became even more ferocious, like the evil Shura ghost crawling out of hell.
Xu Huaigu gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and said: "I will kill you!" Chen Jingshan laughed crazily, trembling all over, and said: "Kill, come and kill me! The only thing in this world is killing. ! If you kill me today, you will be killed by someone else tomorrow! What a fucking god!" Xu Huaigu's flying sword couldn't bear it for a long time. No one stopped him. The flying sword flashed away and cut through Chen Jingshan's head, drawing blood. Spurting out, the head fell to the ground.
Kanshu Zhan, a dignified ninth-level monk, unexpectedly fell into a snowy mountain in East Fuyao Continent.
After hundreds of years of practice, in the end, it will be nothing more than a piece of loess. But just when he finally relieved his hatred and thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly an afterimage shot out from Chen Jingshan's body like an arrow from a string, directly stabbing Zuo Qiuxun.
Xu Huaigu hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a knife passing through her left chest, and blood immediately dyed half of her clothes red.
He stood there blankly, watching dazedly as the blood flowed from Zuo Qiuxun's body, staining his white robe red.
Very red blood.
