New White Snake Asking Immortals

The sandstorm was raging, and the phantoms of several alien beasts clamped down on the black-armored white flood dragon!

In the distance, the brothers and sisters were dumbfounded, and the onlookers couldn't believe it. The bloody white Jiao who jumped up and down the opponent just now was caught?

The woman gritted her teeth and held the sword to go forward to rescue Bai Jiao, but was held back by her elder brother, struggling twice but unable to break free.

"It's too late, the priest of Jiuli is too strong, I can't stop it..."

The sandstorm was much quieter. Although the sky and the earth were still dim, one could still see the figure on the huge sand dune, and the skinny old man falling from the sky. The woman kicked the yellow sand angrily.

Many onlookers stared blankly at the Jiuli people and Baijiao on the top of the sand mountain, a little secretly regretting that there are countless Jiuli people in the world but only one Baijiao, and if they die, there will really be no more.

The surviving injured Jiuli master sneered happily, they won.

The old priest is even more happy. Successfully beheading the white flood dragon is worth the loss. Once the sacred beast totem dies, it will bring huge losses to its tribal villages, and even collapse. The white flood dragon is the totem of several villages in the Bai tribe. The strength of the Ministry is pressing every step of the way, and those traitors in the White Ministry must not have imagined that the Black Ministry will send people all the way to hunt them down.

The most important thing for a winner is naturally to stand in front of the loser and stimulate the opponent with a smile and words.

The triangular-eyed old priest held the skull in his hand and smiled, and walked slowly towards the restrained white flood dragon. No matter how he looked at the skull, he was not a normal person, especially since there were tiny Gu worms crawling around on his body, the old man was afraid It's not using your own body to feed some Gu poison.

No one noticed that the sandstorm began to spread around the bound Baiyu as the center, as if being squeezed out...

More like a hurricane blowing from the sky towards the ground...

The sandstorm in the desert is full of yellow sand to cover up the sky. In addition, Baijiao is good at controlling the wind. It is possible to manipulate the hurricane and struggle to the death.

The wind blowing from the sky to the ground is getting stronger and stronger.

The triangular-eyed old priest landed with a smile on his face, and walked step by step in front of Jiaonu who was controlled by the phantom of the strange beast.

"Baijiao, if you are willing to join my black department, you can avoid suffering. Otherwise, there will be Gu worms controlling you, so it is not good for anyone, what do you think?"

Hei Jia Bai Yu just struggled twice and did not speak.

The old priest shook his head, stretched out his withered palm, and a blue leech crawled around on it.

"Actually, I believe in Gu worms more, eat it, you will definitely like worms."

The palm of the hand is close to the restrained Bai Yu, and the blue leech crawls to the dry fingertips and stretches forward excitedly. This thing looks like the kind of monster that burrows into the human body to parasitize, but there is an unexpected situation, the blue leech is in the distance. When Bai Yu was one foot away, he suddenly trembled violently and desperately backed away. He had retreated from the tip of his fingers to his wrist and continued to push...

The triangular-eyed old priest frowned, thinking about Baijiao's ability to breathe fire and having practiced Chunyang Jue, he understood.

Gu worms are afraid of flames, and they can't stand the power of practicing Chunyang Jue. That kind of strange aura will make the Gu worms unable to survive.

I had no choice but to put away the Gu worms.

It's a pity, this can only kill Bai Jiao.

The withered old hands stroked the skull, and there was even a thick layer of paste on the surface of the skull, which proved that it had a unique hobby, like a lover.

In fact, it is true that the bones used in the witch skulls come from lovers, and the skulls must be sincerely in love with each other to have a miraculous effect.

"In this case, I have no choice but to send the holy beast to heaven."

It doesn’t matter if you kill it, it’s not good for you to bring it back alive. The white dragon’s flesh and bones are all treasures. Dragon’s heart, dragon’s gallbladder, dragon’s tendon, various materials can make many treasures, and drinking blood and eating meat can make it even more powerful. big progress.

The strong wind above the head is getting more and more intense, and the clothes are blowing, and the height of the sand dunes under the feet is constantly lowering.

"Stop struggling, it's useless, how could our black department fail after a long time of planning."

From the bone scabbard at his waist, he pulled out a razor blade with a faint blue luster. It was extremely sharp and poisonous. This rapier sword was specially made to deal with white flood dragons.

It is useless to spend money on materials, and the scales can be broken.

Holding the rapier in his hand and grinning, he intentionally and slowly stabbed at the eyes of the helmet bit by bit, wanting to see the opponent struggling and begging, but unfortunately his face was hidden by the helmet, it doesn't matter, just stick the rapier into the brain and everything will be over!

Getting closer……

The Youlan thorn sword arrived in front of the eyes of the red pair, and then, without hesitation, stabbed in little by little...

In the distance, the brother and sister closed their eyes, unable to bear to look directly at Bai Jiao's death.

After a slight pause, it should have touched the white flood dragon's skin.

The triangular eyes showed a cruel smile, and stabbed hard! Half of the Youlan Rapier was stuck into the helmet! I saw the red light of the white flood with red eyes gradually dimming and trembling violently...

Boom~ The black-armored white dragon instantly turned into a sky full of starlight, and a piece of dim scales landed obliquely on the yellow sand.

"not good……"

The old priest was shocked and retreated, but it was too late, and when the scale clone collapsed, eight fluorescent spiritual knives suddenly stood up from the sand, and then rotated with special rules to create a huge gossip array!

The surrounded black masters felt that their cultivation was sluggish and had to stop casting the phantom of the beast. Of course, the old priest knew that this was a powerful trap in the Pure Yang Palace. It could be broken, but it would take some time , suddenly thought of something and hurriedly raised his head to look at the sky, and then saw an incredible scene...

The proprietress on the sand dunes in the distance was dumbfounded.

"The sky... the sky is falling...!"

Looking from the sky to the fighting place, you will find that the sandstorm is very faint. The strong wind blowing down from the sky blows out a patio without sandstorms. It is about three miles wide and surrounded by sandstorms as high as clouds. There is only this area. No dust.

The frightening thing is that there is a huge dim yellow rotating sphere falling in an extremely terrifying way...

Everyone can only think of one word, the big star fell to the ground!

The spherical hurricane is getting closer and closer with the huge pressure. The people in Jiuli Heibe who are trapped in the center of the bottom can't open their eyes due to the wind, and the sand dunes keep dropping in height!

The two brothers and sisters turned their heads and ran away, speeding up like crazy to avoid the storm. Others were also running, even the black horse in the inn's stable kicked the wooden door and galloped into the distance...

In the sky, at the top of the high-speed rotating spherical storm, Bai Yu is wearing a black armor. In order to mobilize the natural power belonging to Jiao, he deliberately showed a long tail, and pushed this super storm bomb down head and foot.

"Send you a big gift."

Below, the old priest whose hair was disheveled by the wind and whose clothes were violently tossed roared angrily. The storm drowned out the roar and drowned out everything...

From a distance, a huge yellow sphere fell from the sky to the ground.

Bai Yu didn't dare to stay above the super storm bomb, turned around and flew towards the sky with the sound of breaking through the air. After a short silence, there was a terrible sound of tearing the air on the ground, thousands of tons of yellow sand flew directly into the sky, and the dragon gate in the distance The inn shattered and disappeared instantly like a matchbox, and the astronomical weapons were extremely terrifying.

Many onlookers wished they could run faster...

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