Fairy way

The little white dragon was frightened and immediately showed his real body.

However, he did not show his maximum body shape.

That's powerful, but too inflexible in the face of the situation.

He turned into a white dragon more than ten meters long, and spit out the dragon's breath without hesitation, as if he wanted to destroy the entire sword gate.

Snowflakes drifted all over the sky.

Silver light flickered.

This is not real blood, but a vision produced by the sword energy being stimulated to a certain level.

Those who control the sword must have extremely high attainments in the way of the sword.

I saw a cold light flashing between the snowflakes, it was so fast that it cut off the dragon's breath, and then slashed heavily on the little white dragon.

In an instant, there was blood.

Large pieces of dragon scales were cut off.

"Oh, it hurts me to death." Xiao Bailong wailed.

Although this sword qi was terrifying, but the little white dragon was a dragon with a tyrannical body, so resisting the sword forcefully was only injured, but it didn't hurt any muscles or bones.

But this was enough to make Xiao Bailong terrified.

The crowd looked intently.

I saw a swordsman in white clothes flying out of the sword gate, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he was quite handsome. The white sword in his hand was extremely thin, lingering around the mysterious way, shining with sparkling white light.

The guardian of Jianzong Xijianchi - Ximen Zhen.

The white sword in his hand seems ordinary, but in fact it is the Lingxue Sword, a heaven-reaching sword conceived by Xijianchi more than 700 years ago.

This sword was born on a snowy night, with white awns intertwined with snowflakes blooming between the sky and the earth, magnificent and beautiful.

But the beauty hides a terrible murderous intent.

This is an absolute killer sword.

Ximen's true realm may not be high, but he is only in the middle level of Huashen, but he has been recognized by the divine sword, so he guards the Xijian pool, comprehends the sword's intent, and hardly takes a step out of the sword sect.

"I'm not from Qingyun Sect." Xiao Bailong howled: "You have to kill them."

Ximen Zhen's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent: "If you disturb the peace of my Jianzong, you will die as well."

"Crazy you."

Xiao Bailong turned his head and saw Lin Xi who was watching the show behind him, and scolded: "What are you still doing, help me."

"Don't you specialize in all kinds of madness? I'm waiting to see your performance."

"You...you already knew that there was an ambush in Xijianchi?"

Lin Xi spread his hands: "Do you need to know this in advance? How can such an important place as Xijian Pond be unguarded? Even the proud dragon clan must send someone to guard Hualong Pond."

"Although your words are very reasonable, but your expression really deserves a beating." Xiao Bailong gritted his teeth.

Lin Xi smiled and said, "Believe me, I will never be more in need of a beating than when you were snarling."

There's no time to bicker.

Ximen really did it again.

There is almost no trace of the divine sword's sword energy. When the sword move is launched, thousands of sword energy will be chopped out in an instant.

Everyone could only feel the icy cold wind.

It's like being in the vast snow-capped mountains.

But he couldn't feel any trace of sword energy.

"As expected of the Heaven-reaching Divine Sword, this kind of sword energy is truly worthy of the name of the Divine Sword." Yuanhua Patriarch couldn't help admiring.

Even he has never seen a few better swords than this one.

The little white dragon spat out the dragon ball in fright. The dragon ball was pure and flawless, emitting a bright light that turned into a light shield and enveloped himself inside.

This is the first time that Xiao Bailong is forced to use dragon balls to defend against the enemy.

It can be seen that Ximen really put a lot of pressure on him.

Click.

The light shield shattered in that instant.

At least half of the sword energy fell on Xiao Bailong.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, Master Zhenjun, help me." Xiao Bailong yelled in pain with sword marks all over his body, but he didn't look very weak.

The little white dragon who had completely stimulated the king's blood had already far exceeded the physical strength of an ordinary white dragon, so he was able to withstand this blow.

But this does not mean that he can resist more.

After all, it is the Heaven-reaching Divine Sword, and it is still controlled by a cultivator at the level of transforming gods. Even if he cannot exert the full power of the divine sword, it is still terrifying enough.

Of course everyone would not watch Xiao Bailong being beaten to death.

True Monarch Tian Yao made a move.

A group of terrifying blue flames followed suit.

The faint blue light is like the fire from the outer domain that melts the snow-capped mountains, but when it appears, it makes Ximen really stiff all over, unable to raise the slightest thought of resistance.

This is the flame derived from the dragon power of the Heavenly Demon True Monarch.

Not really flames.

It contains the original power of the Heavenly Demon Lord.

It was naturally too huge to be added. It was obviously just a group of faint blue flames, but it seemed that the entire universe was being crushed heavily.

Ximen really stared at the flame.

The speed of the flames clearly drifting so slowly.

But he just couldn't move, he could only watch helplessly as the blue flames slowly slammed into him.

boom!

Ximen Zhen's chest was directly pierced.

The blood was evaporated, leaving only a dead void.

His face became very pale in an instant.

It's just that he suffered heavy injuries, the Yuanying is still there, and the Yuanshen is still alive.

He is not dead.

But there is almost no backhand power.

"Outsiders." Ximen Zhen was dressed in pale white clothes, clenched the Lingxue sword in his hand, his waist was as straight as a sword that would rather bend than bend, his eyes were full of determination: "Get out."

He is the guardian of the Sword Washing Pool.

He is also the last defender of Jianzong today.

Unfortunately, he is a member of Jianzong.

So he can't survive.

True Lord Tian Yao sighed, and the blue flame exploded again, consuming his vitality.

Ximen really stood like that and didn't fall down, but his eyes were empty.

he died.

Lin Xi was silent for a while, and couldn't help bowing respectfully.

Although the positions are different.

But the opponent's spirit of refusing to back down even if he died is still admirable.

There are not a few people present who feel this way.

Everyone fell into a brief silence.

It was like a collective silence.

"Damn it, it hurts me to death." Xiao Bailong turned back into a human form, grinned in pain, and stepped forward unceremoniously to snatch the Lingxue sword from Ximen Zhen's hand.

"Hmph, this is my medical expenses, you can't rob me."

Everyone looked at him speechlessly.

It's really not good for what to do, it destroys the atmosphere No.1.

"I'll give you something you can control?" Lin Xi didn't quite believe it.

Such a divine sword is too spiritual.

It's hard to get recognized.

Even a fit monk can hardly force it to forcibly recognize its master.

"Tch, what's the matter..." Xiao Bailong just wanted to express his disdain, but he was still a little guilty due to the continuous slap in the face, and nervously glanced at the Lingxue sword in his hand.

Sure enough, Ling Xuejian suddenly burst into a terrifying white light.

It's snowing.

Endless white marks swept across the void.

It seems to split the world into countless parts.

Xiao Bailong was so frightened that he quickly threw away Ling Xuejian: "Good guy, then I don't want it anymore!"

But for some reason, Ling Xuejian was floating in the air and continued to attack the little white dragon.

No one else will attack, just attack Xiao Bailong alone.

"Ahhh, why don't you want it? You don't want to come here!" Xiao Bailong turned his head and ran away in fright.

One dragon and one sword actually chased after him in Jianzong.

Of course, it's Sword Chasing Dragon.

Lin Xi looked up at this scene and scratched his chin: "Forget it, ignore him, let's go to the sword pool."

Anyway, judging from the situation, Xiao Bailong will be fine in a short time.