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Chapter 1047 A sword

"Tell me what you know."

Bai Yujun threatened the old guy who was seizing the body, and the dazzling blue and white thunderball sizzled in his palm.

The atmosphere was oppressive and nerves were tense. All eyes were fixed on the inexplicably suspended baby. The mighty dragon shocked everyone. It was only now that they realized that they had underestimated Bai Long before.

The baby smiles strangely.

Suddenly he rolled his eyes and struggled, and smoke flew out of his mouth and nose...

The white luminous smoke flows and gathers, quickly condensing into a hazy human form, with squinting eyes and a cautious and wise old man. When facing danger, he forcibly leaves the body and faces the mythical beast in the spirit state.

"Bailong, you have repeatedly ruined our important affairs. When the heaven is destroyed and the sky is re-established, only we can save the world. Longmian's small world is only an insignificant part. We have come to all small worlds. Can you stop today?"

You can’t stop the future!”

A certain white shrugged his shoulders and snorted disdainfully.

"What, you want to fight hard? Don't you consider my proposal?"

Bai Yujun and the old guy understood that even the old guy couldn't fight in his spiritual form. A real dragon with a cultivation level equivalent to that of a mysterious immortal was considered powerful in the fairy world, let alone a spirit suppressed by heaven.

Several other people laughed, thinking that the immortal could subdue the dragon.

The old guy in smoke form shook his head firmly.

"You don't understand..."

not good!

The old immortal burned his soul fiercely!

The whole world seemed to suddenly freeze, everything was still.

Many armored soldiers outside the palace stopped, their expressions remained frightened. The wind and rain were also frozen. Drops of water hung all over the sky. A dense army could be seen in the reflection of the water droplets. Everyone in the palace was also frozen. They were different from ordinary soldiers outside.

, the master’s eyes can still move.

The burning spirit body instantly gains huge combat power and performs the ultimate trick of exchanging lives for lives!

Bai Yujun and the other monks were thinking normally and stared at the old immortal without blinking. At this moment, the old immortal was walking towards Bai Yujun step by step with a peaceful light all over his body...

Everything is fixed.

The old fairy in the shape of bright smoke walked very slowly.

"Huh~"

Every step was so exhausting that I was panting.

Bai Yujun remained motionless, the old immortal reflected in Danfeng's beautiful eyes getting closer and closer.

Walk, walk.

The smoke suddenly flows forward and condenses into a sword!

The figure of the old fairy became fainter and fainter, and the half-sword blade became more solid and brighter. Finally, the only thing that could be seen clearly was the old face behind the blade. At this time, the speed of approaching the dragon girl was even slower, and it took a long time to advance even an inch...



This is his real killing move, the formation is just a way to deceive others.

Time stands still.

The faint shadow seems tired.

He stopped for a moment and took a deep breath. Although he was in a spiritual state, he was really tired. The tip of the sword was still a foot and a half away from the white dragon. What he could easily do in ordinary times seemed to be tens of thousands of miles away. Fortunately, as long as he worked hard and moved forward, he could still do it in the end.

Kill the white dragon.

The old immortal sneered at the various dragon-slaying methods in the organization.

It's just a dream to kill the dragon at the lowest cost. If you want to succeed, you have to pay a sufficient price.

Now, I am only one step away from success.

Facts have proved that this is the right thing to do, but unfortunately, more than a thousand years of hard work turned into nothing, and the afterlife... that's all, there is no afterlife.

As long as we can kill the white dragon, everything is worth it.

At this time, the tip of the sword was less than a foot away from the dragon girl's heart. Burning Soul cast the strongest sword with infinite power. This sword, cast once in a lifetime, would unleash the most amazing sword in a lifetime.

The rest of the people were happy and nervous.

Just a little bit...

The bright sword tip is aimed at the lower part of the jade neck and the collar of the coat.

Fine white dragon scales appeared on the snow-white skin, as if intending to use the dragon scales to resist the sword thrust.

The old immortal gritted his teeth and tried hard to persevere. He was exhausted. The shadow tried to move forward. The bright sword tip trembled and slowly approached, and the soul burned with white flames!

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed, everyone was in ecstasy.

Ding~

Two jade fingers held 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 with such slow motion?"

"..."

Everyone present was shocked!

Crush the sword blade and the fragments dissipate together with the old immortal.

In the end, there was only an empty and helpless sigh, and the dignified old immortal was wiped out. There was no chance of rebirth, and he failed to complete the final plan. In an instant, the still time returned to normal.

"You have such a tough mouth, is it so difficult to say a word? Why bother~"

The interest was dull. I had been busy for a long time in vain and couldn't find any useful clues. These fanatic believers were crazy enough for their beliefs. If they hadn't cracked it arbitrarily in the end, I'm afraid their scales would have been scratched.

He walked out of the palace with his hands behind his back and stood still. In front of him were the white marble steps.

The armored soldiers retreated to make way for a large open space, looking at the ancient palace that had been renovated countless times in the rain. Underneath it were the ruins of the previous dynasty, stacked on top of each other. Only the crooked pavilions remained the same, familiar yet unfamiliar, and the territory of the snake demon was becoming more and more vibrant with each passing day.

Vigorous, but here, there is a strong smell of decay.

Anyway, my hometown is finally stable.

However, there are still many small worlds waiting to be repaired, and the next step will be very difficult.

Head up.

I saw raindrops forming thin lines.

The dark sky is dark with dark clouds.

"It's time for the weather to clear up after the rain..."

As the words fell, the rain became lighter and lighter and finally stopped, the gaps in the thick clouds became brighter and brighter, and the dripping water from the eaves made a tinkling sound.

Those who had set up the formation before looked at the dragon girl from a distance. In the corner of the palace wall, the young emperor seemed to be in a very good mood. In any case, the demon dragon did not go on a killing spree. No one died except the one who took the body.

Bai Yujun floated gently, tapping her toes on the white marble railing.

Wearing long skirts and fluttering silk ribbons.

Gently fly to the bright gap between the dark clouds, truly flying.

Countless eyes around the imperial city watched, either excitedly or excitedly, watching the fairy fly up into the clouds. That flash of bright white was deeply etched in everyone's mind. No matter who she was, the people and soldiers all thought she was a fairy.

Let the sun shine down and illuminate the world...



Return to Southern Wasteland.

Bai Yujun hurriedly planned to go home and stay for a day.

Return to Qingya Baifu again.

Mu Hexi, Qing Ling and other old acquaintances prepared a banquet. There were many old friends and new friends, but some old faces would never be seen again. Life, aging, illness and death are inevitable for all things in the world.

Ask relatives and friends if they are okay, and tell Qing Ling about the details of his ascension. Everything must be taken care of.

Outside the fence, pheasants jumped onto the fence, stretched their necks and crowed.

It gets old and forgets the time.

There are groups of koi carps in the pond in the back garden of the White Mansion, and the flower demon is working hard to take care of the White Mansion.

The old trees at the door are lush and green, with little bits of sunlight shining through the branches and leaves. Lotus flowers are in full bloom in the pond. The scenery has changed but seems to have stayed the same. White walls and green tiles are covered with roses in bloom. The stone road is polished and smooth, making walking very comfortable.

After the meal, Bai Yujun moved a bamboo stool and leaned against the white wall, raising her head and closing her eyes to bask in the sun.

The sun illuminated the scattered hair, making it warm.

Eyelashes tremble slightly.

"It's good to be home..."

A certain Bai found that he had no future.

I want to be lazy all day, stay at home and bask in the sun and soak in hot springs. Well, I also have to eat well. When I have nothing to do, I go out to do business and make money. I love handicrafts and creations.

I feel like I have no future.

If it weren't for all the messy things, Bai Yujun would definitely start a business in the fairy world and lead a refined dragon life.

However, the dragon wants to be quiet but the wind is not stopping, so there is no time to relax.

Night comes early in the mountains.

Blow out the candles and recline on the soft couch covered with gauze.

At night, with her long black hair spread out on the fragrant couch, she looked out the window at the twinkling stars in the blue night sky, and listened to the chirping of insects and birds.
Chapter completed!
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