Stunning beauty

The imperial palace, in front of Fengtian Hall.

The purple air came from the east, and the great dragon manifested. Amidst the earth-shattering roar of the dragon, it rushed towards the white-haired Rakshasa below.

At the critical moment, Bai Yuzhen arrived and blocked Dalong's attack with a sword.

The ancient sword shrouded in purple air is crystal clear and looks extravagant.

The two streams of dragon energy collided with each other, the aftermath shook, the sky shook, and the sky changed color.

With Yu Jin on her body, Bai Yuzhen stepped back half a step, letting go of her remaining strength.

In the air, the big dragon roared, looking at the ancient sword in the woman's hand in front of him, instinctively showing a trace of jealousy.

It is also a tangible thing formed by the convergence of luck, and Dalong inevitably developed hostility towards the Taishi Sword in Bai Yuzhen's hand.

It is an eternal truth that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the same kind repels each other.

In the battle situation not far away, the man in white also noticed the magic weapon in Bai Yuzhen's hand, and his face darkened.

Soldiers of luck!

In this world, there are very few weapons that can accommodate the power of luck, and they basically have a limit, so it is difficult to bear too much.

Only gods like the Book of Heaven and the Jiuding of Zhenshi can suppress one's luck and use it for oneself.

The sword in this woman's hand is obviously not at the level of the Book of Heaven and the Nine Cauldrons of Suppressing the World, but it seems to have a unique property that can hold a lot of luck.

trouble.

While thinking, the white-clothed man's expression became more dignified, and there was a momentary gap in his moves when he was single-minded and dual-purpose.

It's just that, if a master fights with a move, he can't afford to lose his mind for a moment.

In an instant of opening, Tao Yaoyao's figure flitted past and slashed down with a sword.

An incomparably domineering sword cut through the night sky, the sword energy was like a horse, dazzling and dazzling.

The man in white came back to his senses, greeted him with a palm, and received the move forcefully.

But when there was a shocking collision, stone slabs flew around the two of them, and the aftermath roared wildly, rolling up thousands of angry waves.

The man in white took three steps back, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Black blood, so dazzling.

Tao Yaoyao looked at the black blood at the corner of the mouth of the man in white, and her expression sank.

black blood!

Hades?No, the Netherlands are all unconscious monsters, and this man in white obviously still retains his will.

what happened?

While thinking, Tao Yaoyao's figure flitted out again, slashed down with a sword, and chased after the victory.

The distance of three steps has arrived in a blink of an eye, and the long sword is like a mountain, pressing down heavily.

The white-clothed man raised his hand, his true energy surged, and with a bang, he once again blocked the former's sword with his flesh and blood.

Huge strength added to the body, the man in white sank three inches below his feet, and blood overflowed again on his right hand, staining his white clothes with black ink.

In 20 years of reincarnation, at the beginning, Jianjue was defeated by the man in white, and died in depression. Now, Tao Yaoyao re-enters the palace, and the first person to defeat is this great practitioner in white who guards in front of Fengtian Hall .

Gaining an advantage in the situation, Tao Yaoyao's offensive became more violent, and the long sword pierced the night like thunder, causing chaos everywhere it passed.

The thousand-layered stone steps collapsed quickly under the fierce sword energy. Even if there was a protective formation below the palace, it could not withstand such an astonishing force.

Under the violent offensive, the man in white retreated again and again, and the situation gradually fell into decline.

"Uh!"

After dozens of moves in the battle, suddenly, a sword entered his body, and blood spattered everywhere.

The long sword in Tao Yaoyao's hand penetrated into the chest of the man in white, and the black blood spilled out, dyeing the white clothes black.

After being injured one after another, the man in white had a chill in his eyes. He reached out and grabbed the long sword pierced into his chest, and immediately counterattacked with a heavy palm.

With a bang, Tao Yaoyao received his palm, and also retreated a few steps, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

The cultivation bases of the two were originally equal to each other, and it was inevitable that their injuries would be exchanged.

however.

Surprised to see the shocking scene, black air gushes out from the chest of the man in white and the wound left by the long sword, repairing his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"immortal!"

Seeing the scene in front of her, Tao Yaoyao narrowed her eyes slightly.

In the imperial palace, there really is filth.

No wonder this person has never left the palace, presumably to prevent others from discovering his identity.

At this moment, in the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, in the cabin.

Kong Qiu looked at the battle in front of Fengtian Hall, and his old eyes flashed a gloomy look.

Netherland, it seems to be, but it seems not to be.

plausible.

Incomplete Hades?

While thinking, Kong Qiu opened his mouth and said via voice transmission, "Little guy, the man in white in front of Fengtian Temple..."

Outside the palace, in a dark corner, Li Ziye, who was paddling with the four Martial Kings, fixed his eyes when he heard the news from the Confucian head.

Sure enough, there is something strange, but the man in white clothes should not be immortal.

His regeneration ability is not as amazing as the real Netherland.

Simply put, it is a semi-finished product, or a failed product.

Could it be that the royal family is also studying Netherland?

Everyone is really like-minded.

I just don't know, with such an interesting scientific research, would Emperor Shang be willing to sit down with his Li family calmly, have a good discussion and share experience.

To learn, you can't do it behind closed doors, you have to communicate well.

"Little guy, when are you going to enter the palace?"

In Taixue Palace, in the cabin, Kong Qiu asked.

"Not urgent."

Outside the palace, Li Ziye replied calmly, "At least wait for Lady Bai to suppress the big dragon."

Otherwise, if the big dragon is suppressed, the Confucian leader will not be able to see the secrets deeper in the palace, and his plan today will not be completely successful.

"Be careful of Jiuding." Kong Qiu reminded.

"rest assured."

Li Ziye nodded in response, "The junior has a backup."

"The commoner king."

Beside the corner, King Guan Shan saw the strange appearance of the young people around him, and asked puzzledly, "Is your neck uncomfortable?"

"I've held my head up for a long time, and it's a little sour."

Li Ziye raised his head, stared at the big dragon above Fengtian Hall, responded casually, and continued, "Seniors, does that dragon have power above the five realms?"

"There must be."

On the side, King Triumph replied, "However, it is just a nascent spiritual intelligence, and has no combat experience as a warrior. It acts entirely on instinct, and its strength has not yet reached the level of a real flower realm practitioner."

"So it's just a monster with brute force?"

Li Ziye murmured softly, and the coldness gradually rose in his eyes.

In this case, Lady Bai should be able to handle it.

He spent a lot of effort to bring out the Taishi Sword, and hoped that Lady Bai would live up to his expectations.

Otherwise, he will be very embarrassed.

Between the two talking.

In front of Fengtian Hall, the dragon roared upwards, and then swooped down again.

Below, Bai Yuzhen watched the big dragon swooping in from above, her eyes narrowed slightly, the whole body was filled with cold air, and she stomped on her feet, soaring into the sky.

Taishi crossed the sky, and the purple air was surging like a vast ocean, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.

next moment.

Bai Yuzhen swung the sword, the sword energy was three thousand zhang, and with a bang, it slashed at the dragon.