White paper umbrella, ink dyeing the country.

The original picture of the storm changed silently, the ink seeped out, and a picture of the white snow of the cold river was painted, and the snow was covered in snow, only the river was not frozen, and the scene changed white, and there was a dark blue river flowing.

Raising his hand and pointing at the ancestor of the Sang family, if he really wanted to scold him, couldn't he hand over the sword.

It's just a foreign thing, is it worth fighting for it?

Cutting three in a row is equivalent to Xuan Xian's cultivation as a high-level demon, which can be described as exhausting, this old man was not frightened, could it be that he could see that he was strong on the outside?

It is worthy of being a conspiracy and intrigue family, born in old age, admired and admired.

The thief is fine.

The ancestor of the Sang family was a little hesitant at this time, hesitating, there was snow in the cave, although the cave was damp and dripping in the past, it would not rain or snow, and now, there is another river in the middle of the field......

Puff~

A koi fish leaps out of the dark blue river.

A certain boy in the young people of the Sang family felt that the koi fish was a little familiar, the kind that was common in the back garden.

The wind stopped, the cold river water slowly flattened like a mirror, reflecting the snow and the ink mountains in the distance, in the middle of the river, the white-clothed black-haired girl was gently suspended, her toes less than two feet from the water.

Quiet, so quiet that they couldn't hear their heartbeats, and everyone didn't dare to make a sound, trying to remember who used this trick.

The girl who had been selected by the unknown Xuan Immortal Inheritance before was stunned and spoke.

"We ...... It's like ...... in a painting."

Take a closer look as if it is indeed in the world of painting, the ink hills loom in the distance, the rendering attainments can be called painters, the magic is that the line of egrets painted by the pen and ink actually really flew over, flapping their wings and skimming at low altitude, such as the reflection of the mirror river is very realistic, I can't imagine that the fighting method can be elegant.

Bai Yujun breathed a sigh of relief and seized the time to calm his heartbeat and cool down the dragon's blood.

Back then, in the Ice Field Dragon Tomb in the far north of my hometown, I learned to paint with the ink dragon soul, and combined it with a paper umbrella to exert a magical effect, which was great and could enhance the elegance and charm.

The ancestor of the Sang family felt that he couldn't drag it out any longer, and the weirdness of this demon girl was afraid of accidents.

The only way to cut the mess with a quick knife is the best policy, not to mention, which old immortal does not have a few secret magic weapons.

took out a white lifeless bone flute.

Evil awe-inspiring, absolutely evil!

The sound of the flute was like a ghost crying, and the aftermath made the young people dizzy and covered with cold sweat, and as the main target of the attack, Moubai took out a bead and hung it above his head......

"Yo, I didn't expect that you, the old man, were also in the entertainment industry, but he blew it ugly and couldn't catch fire. ”

The old man's face was ugly, put away the bone flute, don't blow it, it's even more embarrassing to blow it again.

"Hmph!

Urge the sword to rush forward.

Suddenly, I found that my clothes were covered with white frost.

The eyebrows and beard are snow-white, the movements are sluggish, and although the operation of the immortal qi can dispel the cold, it will increase the consumption, similar to the previous special aura effect, indifferently threw out a few expensive jade runes to offset the consumption of the white snow, jumped up, and broke through the goose feathers and snow with the long sword and stabbed at Bai Yujun!

The sword qi broke the tranquility of the water surface and drew an inverted V-shaped ripple.

Bai Yujun raised the horizontal knife and drew a circle in front of him, and the yin and yang black and white Taiji diagram rotated.

"Pure Yang Jue, turn the tide!"

Zhangchang's sharp sword qi stabbed the black and white Taiji diagram, and he paused and stalemate.

The ancestor of the Sang family was overjoyed, he was not afraid of the stalemate competition and cultivation, he was afraid that the other party was running around, he must be exhausted from slashing three demons in a row, since this is the case, he simply killed it and snatched the umbrella and beads, and the fighting ability did not lose the dragon skeleton sword in his hand, and it was indeed destined to be a treasure from God.

In vain, the sound of the piano clanged......

"Not good!"

The two figures that were stalemate in the vast snow of the cold river quickly retreated, and the clones were not strong, but they could disrupt the battle situation.

At this moment, two unlucky egg monsters that were hit hard suddenly came out!

"Evil beasts are looking for death! Get out of here!"

The descendants of the two dragon clan's side branches were iron-hearted and the old man of the Sang family worked hard, and with them, they suddenly joined to give Bai Yujun another chance to recover, and he recovered while wandering like a poisonous snake and sending out a deadly threat.

On the periphery, the thin old man who was hit hard by the sneak attack begged the masters of the four families to help, and he also heard that several major families shared the joys and sorrows.

The four Xuan Immortals hesitated.

The ancestor of the Sang family sneered, pinched his handprint and activated the super magic circle arranged on the dragon vein!

The thin old man suddenly remembered that the previous formation had failed.

"Big brother! can't use ......"

With a loud bang, the fierce magic array attack hit the ancestor of the Sang family, spitting blood and staining the red bearded robe, his eyes were wide in disbelief, why was the formation counterattack as a nirvana?

At this moment, a great change occurred in the snow!

The white-clothed black-haired girl grasped the dragon skeleton sword with her little white hand, and grabbed it and didn't let go, the ancestor of the Sang family wanted to urge the power of the divine soldier, and suddenly found that the sword seemed to have lost its spirituality, without the slightest reaction, and lost its flexibility like an arm's command, as if it was not a divine soldier but a piece of mortal iron wood......

The bewitching young man was overjoyed, and his eyes looking at Bai Yujun were fiery and possessive.

"Hahaha! girl, just give me the Divine Sword to the Divine Dragon Temple, and you will ...... from now on"

Didn't wait for the words to finish.

Click!

The little hand actually broke off the divine soldier.

With a thud, he grabbed half of the sword blade and stabbed it into the chest of the Sang family ancestor.

“......”

The two demon beasts of the Divine Dragon Hall were stupid, the ancestor of the Sang family was at a loss, and everyone didn't understand why the dignified divine soldier was broken with his bare hands, and the energy dissipated after the dragon skeleton divine weapon was broken, and it turned into a pile of metal chips visible to the naked eye.

"Big Brother ......"

"Ancestor ......"

Bai Yujun didn't bother to take care of the two demon beasts, glanced at the frightened and inexplicable Kuwamata in the hidden crowd, put away the paper umbrella, the snow scene and the cold river disappeared, the two doppelgangers returned to their bodies, snapped their fingers, and plunged into the rock wall and disappeared.

The monstrous young man stared at the crumbs dumbfounded, planning an action for a few years, and that's it?

The other strong demon beast picked up the crumbs and struggled.

"How do we explain to the elder? He's waiting for us outside......"

Thinking of the cruel punishment of the Divine Dragon Palace, he trembled unconsciously, and it seemed that he was noble and had descendants of the dragon bloodline, and who knew the torment.

Thundered~!

Suddenly, the cave shook violently!

"Oh no! The earth dragon rolls over! Let's go up!"

Everyone flew up to the top of the cave one after another, the thin old man hugged the ancestor of the Sang family who was pierced through the heart and flew away, the young junior cried and cried, and the ancestor of the Sang family who was supported turned his head to look at the bottom of the cave behind him, and witnessed the stalactites falling and smashing, the stalagmites toppling, and the large and small stones mixed with flowing water smashed the bronze round platform.

He knew in his heart that the Sang family's prestige was gone.

The era of belonging to the Sang family is over.

The golden coffins of the ancestors buried in the cave fell one after another, it must be that the mysterious demon girl broke the dragon vein and earth qi, and you can feel it, the dragon veins that originally gathered under the city spread around, and within a radius of millions of miles, the monks can feel that the aura has increased significantly.

The cave collapsed, and the deep pit in the center of Yaocheng could be seen from the air.

As the saying goes, once the earth runs away, the house is difficult to protect, and the gas is exhausted and doomed to decline.

In a trance, I understood that there was borrowing and repaying, and when I stole millions of miles of dragon veins and earth qi around me, I couldn't avoid repaying the debt after all, but unfortunately, it was too late to understand.

A small dilapidated courtyard on the outskirts of Yaocheng.

The monkey sitting on the edge of the well noticed that the rod was shaking and hurriedly pulled it.

"Squeak! Caught a dragon!"

A certain white climbed out of the well, threw away the fishing hook on his head, shook off his clothes, and sat on a small bench under the tree to watch the sky dissipate.

Huang Yu and the monkey approached curiously.

"Squeak, where did the plan go? I couldn't knock the stuffy stick for a long time, what's going on?"

The two guys were really curious.

Bai Yujun shook his head as he watched the well refill with water.

"Alas, there is no suona, no paper flags, and no paper work, because those unprofessional fools have turned the painful funeral into an oppressive carnival party. ”

“......”

"There's no need to plan, tomorrow we'll leave and go back to the Flood Desolate Immortal Realm. ”

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