Chapter 1047: A Sword
"Tell me what you know. ”
Bai Yujun threatened the old guy who had taken the house, and the dazzling blue and white thunderball in his palm sounded.
The atmosphere was depressing, and all eyes were staring at the inexplicably suspended swaddling clothes, and the mighty dragon threatened everyone, and it was only now that they realized that they had despised the white dragon before.
The baby grinned weirdly.
Suddenly he rolled his eyes and struggled, and smoke flew out of his mouth and nose......
The white glowing smoke flowed and gathered, quickly condensing into a hazy human form, squinting cautiously and wisely, forcibly detached from the body when facing danger, and confronted the divine beast in a spirit state.
"White Dragon, you have repeatedly broken our big things, only we can save the world when the heavens collapse and the sky is re-established, the small world of Longmian is only insignificant, all the small worlds have us coming, you can stop the future today!"
A certain white shrugged his shoulders disdainfully and sneered.
"What, do you want to be desperate, don't think about my proposal?"
Bai Yujun and the old guy understood that even if the old guy was in the form of a spirit body, he couldn't fight, and the true dragon equivalent to Xuan Immortal cultivation could be regarded as strong in the immortal world, not to mention the spirit that was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.
The others laughed, thinking that the immortals could descend the dragon.
The old guy in the form of smoke shook his head firmly.
"You don't understand ......"
Not good!
The old immortal burns his soul violently!
It was as if the whole world had suddenly frozen, and everything was still.
Many ironclad soldiers outside the hall paused, their expressions remained frightened, the wind and rain were also fixed, a drop of water hung all over the sky, and a dense army could be seen in the reflection of the water droplets, and everyone in the hall was also fixed, unlike the ordinary soldiers outside, the eyes of the master could still turn.
The Burning Spirit instantly gains huge combat power, and uses the ultimate trick of exchanging lives for lives!
Bai Yujun and several other monks had normal thinking, their eyes turned and stared at the old immortal without blinking, and at this moment, the old immortal was full of peaceful light and walked towards Bai Yujun step by step......
Everything is frozen.
The bright smoke form of the old fairy walked very slowly, very slowly.
"Whew~"
Exhausted and out of breath at every step.
Bai Yujun didn't move at all, and the reflection of the old fairy in Danfeng's beautiful eyes was getting closer and closer.
Walking and walking.
The smoke suddenly flowed forward and condensed into a sword!
The figure of the old fairy became fainter and fainter, the half-cut blade became more and more condensed and brighter, and the last thing that could be seen clearly was the old face behind the blade......
This is his real killer move, and the formation is just a cover-up.
Time stands still.
The faint phantage seemed tired.
Slightly stopped and breathed violently, although the spirit state was really tired, the tip of the sword was still a foot and a half away from the white dragon, and what could be easily done on weekdays seemed to be tens of thousands of miles away, but fortunately, as long as you worked hard to move forward, you could still kill the white dragon in the end.
For the various dragon slaying methods in the organization, the old immortal scoffed.
Trying to slay a dragon at the lowest cost is a pure dream, and if you want to succeed, you have to pay a sufficient price.
Now, I'm just one step away from success.
It turns out that this is the right thing to do, but unfortunately, more than 1,000 years of penance have come to naught, and the afterlife ...... There is no afterlife.
As long as you can kill the white dragon variable, everything is worth it.
At this time, the tip of the sword is less than a foot away from the dragon girl's heart, and the burning soul casts the strongest sword with infinite power.
The rest of the people were overjoyed and nervous.
It's just a little bit......
The bright tip of the sword is aimed at the lower part of the jade neck, at the neckline of the blouse.
Snow-white skin appeared with fine white dragon scales, as if intending to use the dragon scales to resist the sword thorns.
The old immortal gritted his teeth and tried to persevere, exhausted, the phantom tried to step forward, the tip of the bright sword trembled and slowly approached, and the soul burned white flames!
Seeing that they were about to be stabbed, everyone was in ecstasy.
Bite~
Two jade fingers pinched the tip of the sword.
"It's so slow, I've been waiting for you for a long time, are you going to laugh to death in such slow motion?"
“......”
Everyone present was horrified!
The blade was crushed, and the fragments dissipated with the old immortal.
In the end, I only heard a helpless sigh of emptiness, and the old immortal disappeared, there was no chance of rebirth, and he failed to complete the final plan, and in an instant, the still time returned to normal.
"The mouth is hard enough, is it so difficult to say a word?
Interested, why didn't he work in vain for a long time, and didn't come up with any useful clues, these crazy believers were crazy enough for their beliefs, if they hadn't cracked it brutally in the end, I was afraid that the scales would be scratched.
Walking out of the palace with his back hands and standing still, in front of him was the white marble steps.
The ironclad soldiers retreated to give way to a large open space, looking at the ancient palace that had been renovated countless times in the rain, and buried under it was the old site of the previous dynasty, stacked layer by layer, only the crooked pavilion was still the same, familiar and unfamiliar, the snake demon territory was changing with each passing day, and here, there was a strong smell of decay.
In any case, my hometown is stable.
However, there are still many small worlds waiting to be repaired, and the rest will be very hard.
Look up.
You can see the raindrops in thin lines.
The sky was dark, and the clouds were as black as ink.
"It's time for the rain to clear up......"
As the words fell, the rain became smaller and smaller, and finally the rain stopped, the gaps in the thick clouds became brighter and brighter, and the eaves dripped.
Those who had been arrayed before looked at the dragon girl from a distance, and in the corner of the palace wall, the young emperor seemed to be in a very good mood, no matter what, the demon dragon did not kill on a large scale, except for the one who took the house, no one died.
Bai Yujun floated lightly, and her toes tapped on the white marble railing.
Hunting in long skirts, fluttering with silk ribbons.
Fly gently to the bright gaps between the dark clouds and truly fly immortals.
Countless eyes around the imperial city watched, or excited or excited to watch the fairy fly up to the clouds, that touch of white was deep in everyone's mind, no matter who she was, in short, the people and soldiers thought it was a fairy.
Shine the sun on the world......
......
Return to the Southern Wilderness.
Bai Yujun hurriedly planned to go home and stay for a day.
Return to Qingya Baifu again.
Mu Hexi and Qingling and other old acquaintances are preparing a banquet, there are many old friends and new friends, but some old faces can never be seen again, and everything in the world can't get around birth, old age, sickness and death.
It's good to ask relatives and friends, and tell the details of Qingling's ascension, everything has to be taken care of.
Outside the wall, pheasants staggered up the wall, stretching their necks and crowing.
It is old and forgets the hour.
There are flocks of koi in the pond in the back garden of Baifu, and the flower demon takes care of Baifu diligently.
The old trees at the entrance are lush and green, the branches and leaves are sprinkled with a little sunshine, the pond lotus flowers are in full bloom, the scenery has changed and does not seem to change, the white walls and green tiles are covered with roses in full bloom, the stone road is polished very smooth, and it is very comfortable to walk.
After the meal, Bai Yujun moved the bamboo stool against the white wall, tilted his head and closed his eyes to bask in the sun.
The sun illuminated the scattered strands of hair, which was warm.
Eyelashes flutter slightly.
"It's nice to be home......"
A certain white found that he had no future.
I want to be lazy all day long, stay at home and soak in the sun and hot springs, well, I have to eat well, go out to do business and make money when I am idle, and love handicraft creation.
It doesn't feel like it's going to be of much use.
If it weren't for the mess and mess, Bai Yujun would definitely start a business in the fairy world, and he would have been lazy and had a refined dragon life.
However, the dragon wants to be quiet and the wind is not stopped, alas, so he has to be idle.
Night comes early in the mountains.
Blow out the candles, lie down on the soft couch and drape the tulle.
At night, the long black hair spreads out the incense couch, watching the blue night sky outside the window with stars shining, and listening to the insects and birds.
Fall asleep with your arms propped up your head......