"Brothers, this Fengyue Yingchen White Dragon is mostly a hybrid bloodline. Don't be afraid of it. Just follow our Yin White Dragon to slowly eliminate it and you can take it down soon!" Du Pan said to the other people in the White Dragon Divine Sect.

“Go together!”

A large group of dragons and dragon beasts surrounded Feng Yuebailong. They knew that their cultivation was not as good as Feng Yuebailong, and they would definitely not go one by one.

In addition to going up to fight, most of the white dragons are good at mysterious arts. They jointly used the Canglong mysterious arts, and they could see the mysterious **s with destructive power falling, rolling up layers of powerful waves of air!

Fengyue White Dragon rammed left and right in the dragon group. While it used its agile body skills and powerful fighting ability to deal with the three-headed white dragon god generals, it used the Canglong Mystery Technique to form an ice feather wind lingering around its body, resisting the flying dragon breath and Canglong Mystery Technique.

Although the scene was very chaotic, Fengyue Bailong was like an elegant jade cat strolling in a group of wild dogs. The wild dogs' chaotic biting and fighting fiercely reflected their stupidity, slowness and recklessness to the fullest!

"Bang!!"

A slender dragon tail suddenly flew out of the dragon group, and then whipped Dupan's face hard on the other side of the face.

Dupan turned around in place for several weeks and fell heavily to the ground.

When he got up again, his face was swollen like a pig's face, and it was still the bloody pig's face after being slaughtered, which made Du Pan so angry that he smoked!

"The third sect master, Fengyue Yingchen's white dragon seems to be really pure in blood. I'm afraid that even a divine dragon master will find it difficult to take it down!" said the younger brother beside Du Pan.

"Do you need to tell me?" Dupan said angrily.

"What should we do? If we continue to fight like this, we may be wiped out."

"Of course I have to continue fighting. I finally got to have some contact with Lan Zun of Yuheng Star Palace, and I must not be embarrassed in front of her." Du Pan said.

"But we can't get this Fengyue Yingchen White Dragon."

"It's okay, just hold on until Lan Zun and Sikong Cheng get the kid solved!" Du Pan said.

“It makes sense.”

"Brothers, hold on!"

The white dragons with different sub-clan bloodlines were wailing, and they were not much better than Dupan. The white dragons in Fengyue beat them like a middle-aged father who was holding bamboo strips to beat their sons. They ran around the yard, and they were inevitably going to be beaten a few times, and they were so beaten that they were so angry that they were so beaten!

On the other end, Lan Zun, Sikong Cheng and several other male swordsmen with blue sand moles on their foreheads had surrounded Zhu Minglang.

The East Palace Sword Immortal means that they naturally understand what this kid is short of.

It doesn’t matter if you start a little heavier, the most important thing is to let this kid know what his identity is!

Meng Bingci also needs to know that the rules of the Yuheng Star Palace cannot be changed just by saying that she can change. Without the support of the Yuheng Star Goddess, she is nothing!

"Draw the sword, I don't like dealing with unarmed people." Lan Zun Tiannv said.

"I don't have a sword, I'm just a dragon shepherd." Zhu Minglang said.

"No, I was hurt by your sword energy not long ago!" Sikong Cheng said.

"It means that your Taoism is not enough. If you don't even see my dragon, you will be defeated." Zhu Minglang said.

"I don't care what you are. Today you have to pay the price for your arrogance and arrogance. To be in the Yuheng Star Palace, you have to learn how to kneel down and kowtow, especially for a wild man like you who has unknown origin!" said Lan Zun Tiannv.

"I finally know why you are so opposed to your mother's power. They are all so arrogant and claim to be immortals, but they act in a way that is not as good as the gangs in the world. After all, there are injustices and masters, but you only know how to use the opportunity to play, and you will only bully the weak and fear the strong. Practice the sword first, and cultivate the immortal first, and you should really be disciplined. Immortal Yuheng and my mother cannot discipline you one by one, so I will do it for you, otherwise your practice will not make any progress in your life!" Zhu Minglang said to the arrogant Lan Zun Tianmeng.

The atmosphere of practice in Yuheng Star Palace is not very good.

It seems that there are only a few people like Linghu Ling who have a firm mind and a righteous character.

"You wild boy are worthy?" Lan Zun's face was full of disdain and contempt.

Zhu Minglang slowly took off his shoes and said, "After one stick of incense, I slap you with these shoes a hundred times, and you will know if I deserve it."

"Vulgarity!" Lan Zun Tianniao cursed.

As he said that, Lan Zun Tiannv no longer cares whether Zhu Minglang drew his sword or not, he was the first to summon a series of magnolia swords. These swords were like water clear orchids floating on the water surface. The sword body and sword flower shadow were called wrong, and it was virtual and real, and it was impossible to tell which were the real killing swords.

The magnolia swords were flying, like a group of falcons surrounding their prey, sharp and cold. As Lan Zun Tiannv pointed with his hand, these magnolia swords stabbed Zhu Minglang from different places, and wanted to pierce hundreds of flying swords on Zhu Minglang's body. It can be said that it was a punishment of hundreds of holes!

Zhu Minglang has opened the spiritual realm and summoned a dragon.

Before the dragon appeared, a mysterious wind was already coiled around Zhu Minglang. The wind protected Zhu Minglang and prevented those flying swords from piercing in.

"Miao~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A cry of vicissitudes of ancient times came out, and the mighty dragon of mane Rong stepped out. It stood in front of Zhu Minglang, like a dragon in the immortal court guarding a saint. Its silver-red eyes looked down at the Lan Zun Tiannv who was showing his sword at Zhu Minglang. The cold anger in his eyes made Lan Zun Tiannv shivered!

The dragon claws slowly raised, and the claws of the Xuanlong seemed to control the wind of the sky and hold the thunder of the heavenly court. As its dragon claws slapped, a mysterious storm that was no less than the void storm blew up in the waning moon, mixed with shocking electric marks!

Lan Zun Tiannv was shocked and hurriedly called out all the magnolia swords to build a sword wall in front of him to block the other party's dragon claws!

The power of the dragon claw swept over, and all the flying swords were blown away, and half of the refined magnolia flying swords were turned into pieces. These expensive and divine sword weapons were like leaves after the heavy rain, scattered in the mud of the courtyard in a mess.

As the Flying Sword Sect, Lan Zun can control 220 flying swords, which is already quite outstanding in the Yuheng Star Palace.

However, Xuanlong's claw slapped her, directly destroying you 130 flying swords, Lan Zuntian!!

Lan Zun Tian Nu's face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with panic.

She hurriedly retreated and scolded the other fellow disciples around her, "What are you looking at? Why don't you come to help me subdue this evil dragon!"

Sikong Cheng and several other Blue Sha Moe Shoupeng did not come back to his senses. Xuanlong's aura was quite powerful, and his cultivation level was at the top of the God Lord...

Among them, only Lan Zun Tiannv has reached the level of the God Lord!

"Quick!!!" Lan Zun Tiannv said angrily.

This shout made Sikong Cheng and several other Blue Shamo Shofeng realize that he was a savor of the Yuheng Star Palace, and he bit the bullet and summoned their flying swords.

Sikong Cheng, who is a war sword sect, cannot summon flying swords.

He was thrown to the front of the team by Lan Zun Tiannv, and asked him to use his powerful sword skills to fight Xuan Long in close combat!

Xuanlong walked towards Sikong Cheng.

When he walked to Sikong Cheng, Xuanlong just vomited a dragon breath at Sikong Cheng.

The dragon's breath quickly blew on the ground of the crescent moon and exploded a strong wind vortex on the ground. Sikong Cheng started out with a lion's sword energy, but its lion's sword energy was also a flower stand in front of Xuanlong's breath and dispersed in an instant.

Sikong Cheng was thrown into the air by the wind vortex, constantly turning around, no difference from the broken branches, and I don’t know when it will land.

The wind vortex breath was still slowly moving forward, towards Lan Zun Tiannu and the Blue Sand Mole Sword Cultivators. They were all facing a great enemy, and even the four of them formed a combined fencing formation, which made Xuanlong's wind vortex breath show a little sign of dissipation.

However, Xuanlong approached them again.

Lan Zun Tiannv was a little angry and embarrassed. She used her mind to control the remaining swords of the master to slash towards Xuan Long Liao. Various ground-level sword techniques were also skillfully used in her hands. Suddenly, the sword flowers and sword lights all over the sky intertwined into a gorgeous sword curtain!

Xuanlong did not stop. It passed through the curtain of the sword light, sometimes flashing left, sometimes sprinting, sometimes pausing and sometimes waiting for the sword light to spread in front of him...

The power of these swords spread is already very powerful, but even the spreading sword power did not hurt a single hair of Xuanlong.

Xuanlong was as relaxed as if he had passed through a corner of the wind curtain.

Lan Zun Tiannv's face looked even more ugly. Xuanlong's body was obviously not burly, but when Xuanlong approached, Lan Zun Tiannv felt that there was a mountain that she could not see the peak was crushing towards her!

"Form a formation!!" Lan Zun Tianmei shouted at the four blue sand mole guards.

Four Blue Shamo Guardians hurriedly jumped to the Lan Zun Tiannv and recited the Sword God Skill at the same time!

The shadow of an ancient sword appeared in front of four blue sand mole guards. They were arranged into a Tai Chi diagram, magnificent and murderous aura!

Xuanlong's jade wings slammed, and suddenly a force like a sky flood rushed out. Four blue sand mole guards were rolled away directly. While they were rolling in a mess, their bodies seemed to be torn apart by some sharp claws, and none of their skin and muscles were intact.

All the guards around him were easily knocked away, and Lan Zun Tiannv had to face Xuanlong by herself.

Lan Zun Tian Nu is not a fool. She has completed the prelude to the Heavenly Level Sword Technique by taking advantage of those who guarded her as her guards...

There are less than a hundred flying swords, and they are connected to each other from the beginning to the end, forming a curved sword that is more than a hundred meters long!

As Lan Zun Tiannv's fingers were controlled, the long curved sword was flying and stirring towards the Xuanlong!

The Xuanlong still walked forward, its mighty mane flying.

It used the Xuanfeng coiled around its body to disperse the long-lock Qu Fei Sword, and then allowed these weakened Qu Fei Swords to stab its body. The hardness of the mysterious scales was definitely not something that these Magnolia Flying Swords could break.

The powerful Xuan Scale defense ability allows Xuan Long to even use his body to take over this heavenly level sword technique, in order to give the other party enough pressure and deterrence!
Chapter completed!