New White Snake Asking Immortals

Victory is set.

The Heavenly Army Immortals will form a battle formation, and the killing formation will increase their combat power and force the demons to retreat.

The time has passed, let alone Dragon Slaughter is considered very good without being slaughtered by Long Slaughter. Instead, the two demons were damaged. When the evil **** saw this, he could only say hello to retreat and avoid the edge.

When the two sides faced each other, they lost their fighting spirit and fell like a mountain.

Tall and thin is unlucky to be entangled...

Originally, he could escape, but the white dragon girl who killed the red-eyed smashed into the group with a heavy knife.

He can only blame him for clamoring to use dragon blood to refine his body in order to obtain surging vitality and recast his body. A dragon-shaped phantom on top of a white head stared at him and interfered with his fate line. After a series of coincidences, he successfully sacrificed himself and stayed behind, the evil god. When the heart is moved a little for a moment, then forget it.

Bai Yujun stepped on a tall and thin evil cultivator and fell from the sky!

Bang!

Ice **** splashed and the ground collapsed.

Xie Xiu's body is strangely bent backwards, and the gods and demons also have pain. It is really painful to break the bones that have been tempered for thousands of years.

"Ah...forgive me...I said everything..."

With a swoosh, the dirty blood splashed red ice and snow, and the straight knife penetrated his body and nailed him to the ground.

After more than a thousand years of cultivation, he will not die because of this, and the pain is inevitable.

Its daybreak.

In the east, a red sun rises between the clouds and the earth.

Bai Yujun reached out and tore off the somewhat deformed helmet, her thick black hair had already been wet with sweat.

Shake your head.

Black hair scattered.

The golden color of the east still shines on the face, the pretty face is warm, the dragon horns are whiter, and the dyed and scattered hair is inlaid with gold borders for Bai Yujun.

The boots lifted and stepped on the evil repair head.

Too noisy, stomp it in the mud for tranquility.

"call……"

Breathe out a breath of heat.

The blood boiled over a long period of high-intensity fighting, and the body temperature was terrifyingly high. Breathing could take away the heat to lower the body temperature. The battle was not over yet.

Thank you to several loose immortals.

"Thank you all for your help. Bai is very grateful, thank you."

"You're welcome, General."

The loose immortals politely returned their gifts.

Regardless of etiquette, I know that the heavenly court gods have always ignored red tape.

On the other side, the immortal generals who were chasing the demon and the heavenly soldiers returned and met Bai Yujun on the ground.

"The female guard battalion is really extraordinary. We are all stationed in the Shangen battalion in Jiyang, and we were ordered to help General Bai. It's ashamed to say that we can't compare to Fairy Bai when we join forces. I'm ashamed."

The brawny guys are joking.

Barracks are like that.

In particular, the female guard battalion is particularly popular among the Tianjun establishment.

"It turned out to be Genzi Yingxiongtai, thank you, where did those evil cultivators go?"

"Fairy, don't be in a hurry, things may be troublesome. I have to stop after chasing Xie Xiu to Zheyunling, and then go to the realm of the Xia clan. Previously, the king told me to avoid fighting with the Xia clan, it is difficult to do."

"Xia Shi?"

Bai Yujun's beautiful eyes turned.

Recalling the records about the Xia clan in the Heavenly Court archives, it is very strong, because there is a powerful immortal.

"Is Xie Xiu ready to retreat?"

"The rat generation is good at exploiting loopholes, and I have informed the Xia clan, I hope they can eradicate the evil generation and comfort the resentful souls of the people of Limin. That's the only way to do it now."

With frowning eyebrows, Bai Yujun didn't believe that the local forces that were holding back the heavens could eliminate evil.

At present, as colleagues said, there is no way.

Look at the pinned evil cultivator.

"What should he do? Take him back to Heavenly Prison or what?"

Then, the gazes of all the Heavenly Army and Loose Immortals fell on the tall and thin evil cultivator. Their gazes were extremely oppressive. The unfortunate person was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he was especially afraid of the Heavenly Prison. guillotine.

"I have something to say..."

With a bang, he was stomped into the ground again.

Several immortal generals shrugged and held an indifferent attitude. The evil cultivator has slaughtered countless creatures recently, and it is not too much punishment.

"If that's the case, then cut it off."

Pulling up the straight knife and stepping on its back, it is almost impossible to escape being stepped on by the dragon.

Holding the knife high with both hands, the arc jumped and attached to the dragon flame, and the light of the knife flashed...

The head was separated, and because he was beheaded by the dragon in the name of Zhuxie, he immediately lost the chance to come back, and the King of Hell could not save him when he came.

Another credit to hand.

After a short chat, a few loose immortals left first to clean up the evil poison, and then the whole team of Genzi Battalion boarded the ship.

Among them, a young male immortal will board the ship with his colleagues and hesitate to come to Bai Yujun, looking at the ruined city and opening his mouth.

"Fairy, we all understand that you have done a good job, but it is inevitable that troublesome people will maliciously slander people on the grounds of ignoring the lives and deaths of the people. Be careful."

Hearing this, Bai Yujun nodded.

"Thank you for your kindness, I will be careful, thank you."

The young immortal will board the ship with a smile, attracting a group of rough men to laugh.

The ship flew into the air, circled around and flew to the mountain of Jiyang. I remember that the mountain seems to be famous for its minerals in the fairyland.

All gone, it was rare to be quiet.

Immortal armor can't be worn at all.

The corroded potholes have a pungent smell, and most of the magic circles engraved on them are invalid. Although the defense of the fairy armor is not as good as that of the scales, it is worse than nothing. It is purely a psychological habit.

Take off the armor and put it away, and leave it to return to Heaven to trade the old for the new.

Change to a crisp dress.

After I was done, I remembered that the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, and the sun had spread all over the earth again.

The white ice and snow world began to melt after warming up. The complete ice leaves formed on the surface of the green leaves fell off and fell to pieces. It was like a spring rain under the big tree. scene.

Burn the remains of the evil cultivator with dragon flames.

Instantly disappeared from the spot.

It was already in the city, the ice melted, the house tiles were dripping with water, the streets were muddy and difficult to walk, the people who were severely injured returned to the city tremblingly, and the frozen corpses after the ice melted also thawed, and it was a **** on earth.

Bai Yujun was helpless.

If you want to get rid of the plague, you have to kill the evil **** first. If he doesn't die, everyone has to die.

Paying a part of the price to kill or drive them away, at least most of them can survive, is a difficult multiple choice question.

in the ruins.

The young girl cried with joy when she was reunited with her mother.

The raccoon cat wandered around the collapsed house, licking its wet fur occasionally in a daze, the big yellow dog whimpered and struggled to dig, and the crumbling city gate in the distance finally collapsed to the ground with a bang.

There is a saying in the folk ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Gods fight and mortals suffer, which is exactly what is in front of us.

The monks returned to the city to rescue the people, and the gods such as the city **** and land returned to their places to restore order.

It is still more effective to fight on the battlefield of gods and demons.

Cut with a knife.

There is absolutely no need to worry about whether innocent people are involved, after all, only yellow sand is left after the battlefield.

"This world is getting more and more chaotic..."

Shake your head.

Turn around and take off.

Searching in the directions of the Heretic God's escape, idleness is idleness. Quan should go out to hunt, there is no way, the vengeful gene in a certain bone can't be idle, not to mention hunting games are more popular no matter ancient and modern.

I haven't played assassination for a long time, and my body is full of dragon scales.

I always feel that I should go to Xia's land to see...