"Go to sea with that dragon!"

Tantai Zong shouted loudly.

Those sea falls were scalded to rot in an instant by the high temperature water!Those sea falls churned and struggled in the water, and finally were oppressed by the coercion of the Dragon King until they exploded, and immediately turned into a pool of muddy blood.

The white dragon didn't seem to take these things seriously at all, killing these lowly sea drops like crushing ants.It's just that it kept twisting its body, and its eyes were sometimes golden and sometimes red. The dragon seemed to be in extreme pain, and rushed desperately out of the sea.

"Oops! The power of Longmen is too strong! This dragon probably lost his mind and went mad because of the overpowering spiritual power of Longmen just now!" Hao Tianjing shouted at Na Quyao.

"Bai Qiuya!!" Jing Yiyuan grabbed its tail and was swung back and forth by it. The water was flowing at a high speed, and Jing Yiyuan called out its name loudly.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

The white dragon seemed to be in extreme pain, his claws pierced through the abyss of the East China Sea, and then he swung his long tail and roared out to sea!It raised its head, it roared and roared at the crescent moon in the sky!

At that moment, the wind blew on Jing Yiyuan's face, and a large amount of air rushed into his lungs!

The silver-white dragon came out of the water!

When the Penglai disciples on the sea saw this scene, they all froze.

The moonlight sprinkled on the scales of the silver dragon and moon white, like casting a halo.The long white dragon is like a sharp sword, as if it wants to shoot through the sky.

At this time, the thunderstorm in the sky became more and more violent, and faint thunder began to strike the sea!

At this time, the Penglai Palace was already in chaos, and many Haizhuo had rushed into the Penglai Palace!Tantai Guanzhi who stayed on the shore led the Penglai disciples to fight back vigorously, but there were still countless casualties.At this time, another giant dragon appeared on the surface of the sea. The disciples were all shocked, and they all raised their swords to aim at the body of the giant dragon.

"Don't hurt him! Don't hurt him!" The thirteenth prince, covered in blood, was lying on Bailong's back at the moment.He tried his best to grab Bai Qiuya's horns, and shouted at the dazed eyes of the giant dragon:

"Bai Qiuya! Bai Qiuya is me! It's me!!! I'm Jing Yiyuan!!"

Jing Yiyuan roared with all his strength.

The thirteenth prince lost a lot of blood at this moment, and was already on the verge of shock. All he did was relying on his strong will and physical strength.He grabbed the scales on the white dragon's shoulders and moved closer to its eyes, trying to make it recognize him.But the white dragon's eyes turned red in layers.

"Qiu Ya...it's me...don't be afraid, we all survived, it's me..."

That hoarse voice was full of desolation and tenderness.

Jing Yiyuan hugged Bai Qiuya's head tightly.However, Bai Qiuya let out a painful roar, and with a convulsion, the white dragon threw the man off his head with all his strength...Jing Yiyuan couldn't lift the dragon scale anymore, and was slapped hard on the East China Sea Shocking Pillar !

There are rows of jagged spikes on the tailbone of the giant dragon, each of them is as sharp as a needle!Jing Yiyuan was quickly pierced through the body by the spike on the tailbone!There were a few bloody holes on his body... Jing Yiyuan vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"The Thirteenth Prince—"

Seeing this tragic situation, the Penglai disciples all exclaimed!All the disciples drew their long swords and attacked the dragon one after another!

The long sword pierced the giant dragon, blood flowed like a waterfall instantly, but the giant dragon never fought back!Bai Qiuya just rolled and roared in pain. It let the long sword stab itself, but it tried its best to control itself not to hurt anyone.

Jing Yiyuan looked at Bailong, his sanity became more and more lax.

At this time, scenes of scenes flooded into Jing Yiyuan's mind like a revolving lantern.

"You are nineteen years old this year! Father hasn't granted you a land yet! He just raised you like a hunting dog! What right do you have to call yourself a prince in front of me?"

It was the prince who threw the foot cloth to his feet.

"Did you forget your mother who was a laundryman?"

"The thirteenth prince was disrespectful and unfilial. He was punished for half a year, relegated to Pingyang Guard, and expelled from Qing'an Palace."

That was the cold and disappointed look of the father.

"It's true that after a few victories, I don't know what I am..."

"Contradict the prince? Your majesty is the most taboo to be arrogant. I really don't know how much I am."

The dross and stench between the teeth of the courtiers.

In the last scene, the seven-year-old opened the palace door, and the small ball in his hand fell to the ground. In front of him was a pair of dirty embroidered shoes, one of which was half-off, exposing the bruised purple heel.Seven-year-old Jing Yiyuan looked up tremblingly, and saw her mother's lifeless eyes and tongue sticking out.How ridiculous, how pathetic.

The world said that the thirteenth prince was brave and good at fighting, with outstanding martial arts skills, but the fact is that he failed to protect anyone well.

He barely opened his eyes in severe pain. He saw the white dragon screaming miserably. He knew it was Bai Qiuya. The dragon kept hitting the rocks with its body. He already knew him It's a pain in the ass now.

It's really like his mother who committed suicide back then.

Back then, she must have been so helpless...

It must be so painful...

The five senses seemed to be slowly drifting away from him. In his blurred vision, the disciples of Penglai raised their long swords, and countless sword lights stabbed at the white dragon...

Jing Yiyuan trembled.

The next second, people were surprised to find that the bloody figure on the dragon's back stood up.

This time, he will never back down!

The thing he wants to protect has not left him, and there is still a chance of turning things around!He will do his best to protect it!

Wherever you stand, you are invincible!

Jing Yiyuan gritted his teeth and stood up. He held the sword in his right hand. The light of the sword was as cold as electricity. The man was covered in blood, but he exhausted all his strength and shouted:

"I use the name of the Thirteenth Prince Jing Yiyuan!"

"Order and wait for the ministers!"

"Don't hurt a single hair of Bai Qiuya!!!"

He wants to protect Bai Qiuya.

It is also to keep his youthful spirit that has never been wiped out.

Huge waves are raging, the thunder is rolling, and the sound of thunder can be heard endlessly.

No Penglai disciple dared to move again.

"Those who hurt Bai Qiuya..."

"Whether I, Jing Yiyuan, lives or dies, I will pursue his responsibility and avenge him! Kill all gods and ghosts! I will never die!!!"

The flesh and blood stood in front of monsters and humans, and at that moment Qu Yao felt that Jing Yiyuan looked like the Nine-Five Supreme.

The first person to bow down to Jing Yiyuan with the courtesy of a monarch and minister was Tantai Zonglian, the lord of Penglai Palace.

As a courtier, he lowered his head and knelt on the sea of ​​divine swords. The sea breeze rolled up his blue robe.

Then the three thousand Penglai disciples knelt in front of the Penglai Zhenhai Pillar in unison. In front of the Zhenhai Pillar was a sea of ​​clouds and cliffs, like clouds making a pilgrimage to the rising sun.

So is Qu Yao, and so is Haotian Mirror.

The giant dragon seemed to be desperately resisting something. It kept roaring and twisting its huge body. Its huge claws were firmly embedded in the flesh, and magma-like dragon blood snaked down.

In those red eyes, liquid flowed slowly like a stream.

The dragon was actually crying.

Trembling, Jing Yiyuan raised her hand with all her strength, and gently stroked Bai Qiuya's eyebrows and eyelids, just like stroking that clean and gentle boy.

"Qiu Ya...come on...we can...can't lose..."

Just now, the dragon's tail stabbed into Jing Yiyuan's lung.

At this time, it was so difficult for Jing Yiyuan to say every word, and every word pierced his throat like a knife.Jing Yiyuan has become a blood man at this moment, but he used his tenacious will to support and caress the dragon scales of the white dragon.

"I haven't taken you to see the world."

Jing Yiyuan spoke softly, as if talking in a dream, and only Bai Qiuya could hear the talking in a dream.

"I... in my life... I have taken into account too much... Whether it's status... status... I don't dare to fight for many things I want..."

"But..." Jing Yiyuan vomited blood again: "But I...I want to fight for you.

"I will go to the world with you later, and then be with you."

Jing Yiyuan's arm slid down feebly.

"I love you like an ordinary person, but I love you purely and passionately."

The white dragon roared vigorously under the sky, and the air currents in the air collided fiercely!Thunder exploded in my ears!

However, at this moment, a disciple let out a heart-piercing scream!It turned out that it was the sea drop who had fled to the ground and started to attack humans... A Penglai disciple was bitten off half of his body in an instant!Immediately, blood flowed profusely, but the smell of blood attracted more Hailuo to rush forward.Penglai's disciples had already lost countless lives and injuries, but they could only fight hastily. However, when they just opened up their sword array, countless sea falls rushed in... Tantai Zonglian and others were already powerless to move forward. To rescue the disciples, they can only rely on their own hard support...

However, at this moment, a huge dragon tail swept over!Slap the chaotic sea on the reef and smash it to pieces.

Tantai Zonglian looked over in shock, and Bai Qiuya, who was supposed to be delirious, was now working hard to protect the Penglai disciples on the shore.Bai Qiuya hasn't got rid of the demonization yet, his mind is still chaotic at the moment, but it still protects the people on the shore desperately with the last bit of tenacious mind.

The number of sea fallers who fled ashore was astonishing, Bai Qiuya's sanity was still unclear, he was vomiting blood, while biting those monsters, and at the same time defending Penglai Palace against the attacks of those sea fallers.

"The giant dragon...is it helping us?" A Penglai disciple asked tremblingly, pushing himself up from the beach.

"Yeah... but... shouldn't it be a beast?"

"Why? Why does it help humans?" a disciple trembled.

"Then what is the relationship between Bailong... and the Thirteenth Prince?"

In an instant, emotions of surprise and suspicion spread.

"Hey! Why do you care so much!" Qu Yao frowned after hearing this, and now he managed to stop the bleeding with Tantaiwei's wound medicine, regardless of whether the wound would burst open, he got up and pointed at the The giant dragon shouted loudly: "Penglai suffered such a catastrophe today, but it is not so peaceful! Even the fierce beasts have to protect Penglai at this moment, which can only prove that Penglai will not die today! You and I will not die today!"

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised the Haotian Mirror and shouted:

"Cut it!"

When those Penglai disciples heard this, they all ignited their fighting spirit again, cheered up from the pain, raised their swords and fought with Bai Qiuya to fight against Hailuo.

Tantai Zonglian looked at the scene in front of him and trembled: "It's a miracle. The pain of demonization is beyond ordinary people's imagination. It's like being devoured by ants and jackals... It's really not easy for him to be able to distinguish between the enemy and us." .”

The author has something to say: No way, I had to change the title of the book due to pressure, the original title is still too novel T^T

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