Chapter 1,140 True Immortal

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"Don't let the white dragon get close!"

The rebels experienced how dangerous it was to fight a mythical beast in close combat.

Bai Yujun was very anxious and fought alone. It seemed that the fight was inextricable, but in fact he couldn't hold on for too long. He was eager to kill or seriously injure the remaining immortal masters in the shortest time. The true immortals were very powerful, but Bai Yujun had the Tianmen guarding the seal. Relying on the formation method, you can compete with them.

Three flying swords shuttled back and forth, erratic...

Bai Yujun raised his shield to resist, and moved forward with strength, concentrating his divine power on the surface of the shield.

Three violent tremors in a row!

Dangdangdang~!

He was knocked upside down by the impact, and somersaulted to relieve his strength. When his body turned over, he pointed the straight knife diagonally.

A sharp needle hit the blade with a clang, flew sideways against the blade and was cut off from the attacker. The magic needle passed close to the pretty face and passed through the hair.

Stop with both feet in the air, turn around, lean back to draw a circle with the straight knife, hold the knife and push forward with force.

The Bagua Tai Chi diagram collides with various spell attacks and shines brightly.

While continuing to perform moves.

Suddenly there is a sense of crisis!

Immediately interrupt the move and raise the shield in a certain direction...

I sighed to myself that the opponent's patience was really short, couldn't he wait for me to finish off the other few...

There was a sound.

A black and white sword spinning rapidly and humming hit the thick shield. The sword was stronger than three swords of the immortals. The huge force pushed Bai Yujun like a meteor and fell diagonally towards the ice field. The master of the loose immortals was fighting with the ice man. Caught off guard, Moubai fell from the sky and smashed into the crowd. He saw people and weapons and magic weapons scattered and flying, and people were turned upside down.

Many Sanxian masters were seriously injured or killed, and they also smashed ice people and three-foot-high ice crystals.

His feet plowed two deep furrows on the ice and snow, and he stopped when he was knee-deep in the ground. He secretly cursed the opponent for being a difficult person despite his high cultivation level and sneak attack.

The shield is still trembling, and the black and white sword is still spinning and piercing!

The tip of the sword showed through.

Throwing away the shield with all his strength, he slashed hard with his sword, causing sparks and iron filings to fly in all directions.

The black and white sword broke through the shield that had lost its divine support, and flew back to its owner in an arc. Only then could he see the opponent's appearance clearly. He was a thin man in gray robes, with a pale face and dark eye sockets. His palm was facing down, and the black and white sword was on It floats and spins under the palm of its hand, and its appearance and clothing are ordinary to the extreme, making it very inconspicuous.

Bai Yujun raised the straight knife and looked at it. There were all gaps.

"Pity……"

In one confrontation, the sword and shield were completely destroyed.

Sometimes the standard equipment is not as good as what the opponent has put all their efforts into.

Look at the ice field battlefield again.

There is a big gap between the improvised Iceman Legion and the opponent. It is constantly being shattered by various weapons, magic weapons and spells. It does not kill many thieves, but only blocks their progress. It is difficult to buy time, especially when there is a person. Tough people are difficult to deal with.

The gray-robed immortal was strolling in the courtyard, looking down at Bai Yujun from a high position.

"Bailong, the general trend of the world is general, why do you have to do that mantis arm to block the car?"

"Hiss? Mantis arm?"

Bai Yujun looked at his arm. It was much stronger than a mantis' arm anyway. Such a metaphor was really inappropriate.

The true immortal had an expressionless face, maybe he was like this when he was highly cultivated, cold and aloof.

There is no room for discussion between the two parties.

"This dragon needs to be serious."

Bai Yujun twisted his neck and raised his head, and began to change...

Sparse scales appear on the cheeks, and the scales are arranged in an orderly manner. The beautiful eyebrows are completely replaced by white scales, the canines at the corners of the mouth become longer, and the pupils become vertical pupils.

The hair exposed by the helmet also began to change color, gradually turning white.

The scales on the back of the hand are raised, closer to the characteristics of a dragon, and the power of the dragon is getting stronger and stronger.

Completely entering rampage mode...

"hiss!"

The four sharp fangs are full of threats.

"This dragon is guarding the Beitianmen. You and other thieves insist on letting go. Do you think this dragon is weak and can be bullied? If I let you and others enter the Tianmen, how can I, Bailong, have the face to hang around in the fairy world in the future?"

"Hmph! How stupid!"

The gray-robed immortal sneered coldly, mocking Bai Long for not overestimating his abilities.

I originally planned to continue the fierce attack and break into Beitianmen as soon as possible, but for some reason I always felt uneasy for no reason, and I hesitated for a while and couldn't make a decision.

The white-haired Bai Yujun raised his arm, with a black dragon-shaped bracelet on his wrist.

He lowered his head and touched the bracelet and said to himself.

"I was too weak before. Many things didn't dare to appear in the world. I was afraid of attracting attention and being poisoned. I was walking on thin ice day and night. It was really difficult. Fortunately, I got through it to the end."

The gray-robed true immortal and several heavenly immortals felt strong murderous intent for no reason, and involuntarily took half a step back...

Suddenly, the bracelet came to life...

The black bracelet turned into a dragon, spinning around Bai Yujun, growing longer and longer.

Reach out and spread your slender jade fingers.

Give it a firm grip!

Buzz~!

Get the Domineering Dragon Spear.

The fine dragon scales on the gun barrel are looming, and the dragon's mouth holds a long blade, making it even more powerful than before.

With a shot of gunfire, the tail of the gun hit the ice hard. The violent ripples swept through the thieves with murderous intent, shocking Xiao Xiao. He bent his legs and kicked hard. The ice on the ground cracked like a spider web, and he rushed straight towards the gray-robed true immortal, a thousand The dragon spear that had been afraid to appear in the world for many years could finally be used openly. It felt great.

The speed is extremely fast, and at the same time, a dragon-shaped shadow condenses to accompany him!

The gray-robed true immortal flew back and controlled the black and white sword to intercept him. Although he was proud of his higher cultivation level, he did not want to compete with the divine beast in terms of physical strength. His advantage was swords and spells. There was no need to fight in close quarters. He stood with his hands behind his back and moved freely, far away. Control the flying sword to compete with the white dragon.

Bai Bai wielded the dragon spear to challenge the flying sword. Every impact would cause an impact, and his fighting style was wild.

The low-level loose immortal in the ice field on the ground could not withstand the impact and suffered internal injuries.

The man in gray robe looked coldly at the immortals.

"What are you still waiting for? Join us quickly to kill...injure this dragon!"

Thinking of some secrets, the gray-robed immortal tried hard to control his anger and tried not to order the dragon to be slain or to kill the dragon himself, so as not to be involved and feel particularly aggrieved.

Another fight...

Slowly, Bai Yujun discovered that the other party had a weakness.

The coalition of masters from several forces secretly has the same plan, which is to deceive the masters of other forces. For example, these immortals intentionally or unintentionally avoid danger and trap their accomplices in front of Bai Moulong. It is very interesting.

Celestial Immortals are the top forces among all the forces. Every loss of one person is unbearable. It represents the overall strength of each Immortal Realm and is directly related to the prosperity and decline.

During the siege of heaven.

Still don't forget to stumble each other secretly.

This is Bai Yujun's opportunity.

The weapon collision spell flickered, and suddenly, the guy with the long beard and beautiful temples was tricked and appeared in front of Bai Yujun...

A certain white man held a dragon gun and burst out suddenly, accelerating instantly!

The handsome man is panicking...

In an instant, his back was tense and his heart was cold. He greeted several of his friends who had had a good time over wine. The gray-robed immortal cursed him for being stupid and hurriedly controlled the flying sword to rescue him. He also used a precious magic weapon to protect himself. He could not sit back and watch the dignified immortal die. Under the nose.

However.

Bai Yujun turned around incredibly.

Instantly appeared in front of the immortal who had been severely injured before, with a smile of success still on his face.

Bah...!

The dragon spear pierced the chest.

Because this guy was severely injured, he hid in a distance and kept throwing spells. It was really hateful.

Holding the gun barrel with both hands, the unlucky guy's expression changed from a sinister smile to pain, and he pushed hard to face the attacks behind him. The light flashed wildly and the weapons cut, and he was torn to pieces in an instant. The messy magic weapons were scattered, and the seven immortals lost two of them in a short time. , some are happy and some are sad.

The gray-robed immortal was furious.

"Evil beast!"

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, hugging many fallen magic weapons, holding a gun and flowers to disperse the spells, and rushed towards the true immortal again.

The gray-robed true immortal with his sword tried to dodge again, but Bailong actually made a feint and dived toward the ground...

"not good……!"