New White Snake Asking Immortals

The black bone corpse was not completely dead, and after a slight pause, it fell freely...

Perhaps because the Jiaolong had a different structure from its immortal bone, the sword penetrated all key parts of its body and caused permanent damage, severing the spine, severing the cultivation and strength, and knocking down the mortal dust from the high clouds just like the current situation.

Bai Yujun got up with a gun and walked out of the arch.

His face was stained with ashes, blood, sweat and tears, and he smiled brightly from the bottom of his heart.

"It's good to be alive."

The Dragon Gate in the sky is rejuvenated and different. It no longer feels danger but is more friendly. The unfortunate man who has been robbed for himself is throwing his tattered cloak to demonstrate the effect of gravity.

The black bone corpse that waved gently and attracted a gust of wind fell towards this side.

bang~

The boulder that smashed the ruins bounced down the hillside and was finally blocked by a piece of gravel.

A certain Bai, leaning on the dragon gunman, covered his lower abdomen, limped and walked up to him, looking down at his nemesis. Qi Qi's faceless face is very sad and angry.

"Cough cough... bah~!"

A certain Jiao spit out **** spit and wiped his mouth, his pretty face with a bruised nose and a swollen face tried to smile, trying to make himself look like a winner.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, ahem..."

"Sorry, I really can't see how you look, then, just pretend you are very angry, and I also want to say thank you for helping me solve a super big trouble, ahem, please accept my message. Thank you from the bottom of my heart~"

"Huh? Are you shaking? Don't get excited, because you have no face, I really can't see your expression~"

He walked a few steps around the black-boned corpse lying on his back with the dragon spear, pretending to stab it twice with the dragon spear inadvertently.

"Sorry sorry~ cough cough, I can't help it, because I was injured by you, so sometimes I can't control myself. Your image is suitable for going to the human city to touch porcelain. Don't you understand? Forget it, if you don't understand it, you don't understand it.

"Ben Jiao, I'm going...!"

Maybe it was too much, and he accidentally stepped on a stone and slipped his foot, again rolling his eyes from the pain in his lower abdomen.

Before I had to endure the injury, I didn't feel the pain, but after I suddenly relaxed, my whole body seemed to fall apart, especially the two **** wounds were still in pain even if they were sealed without bleeding.

In the land where the dragon's blood was sprinkled before, the plants and trees sprouted with great spirituality.

If he hadn't been poached and eaten by alchemy, it is estimated that after a hundred years, he would definitely become an essence, and he would be born with a good foundation.

He was gritting his teeth in pain and was about to pull out some wound medicine when he suddenly found that the black-boned corpse covered in black energy was struggling to sit up and hurriedly aimed the dragon spear at its head!

After seeing the details, he breathed a sigh of relief and struggled to the death.

The black bone corpse knelt down with difficulty so that he would not fall down, raised his black and void face and looked at Bai Jiao.

"Beasts are always beasts...just worms..."

"I'm happy, do you care?"

He pouted, feeling that the root cause of the disaster should be completely cut off, and the world should be protected like the remains of a broken dragon tomb. If you kill it, everything will end eventually. As for the unfortunate **** who escaped with blood twice in a row, there is no way to escape. The only way to do it is to be honest and reasonable.

The truth is the weapon in the hand.

The filth in the sky gradually dissipated and became brighter.

Monsters are constantly beheaded at the end of the day, and their defeat is doomed to be irreversible. High-level demons can still rely on their abilities to run for their lives, so low-level demons can't escape death in the end.

The dark and empty face raised his head and looked at the sharp gun blade in front of him.

"No one can kill me..."

Hearing this, Bai Yujun smiled.

"That's great, I'm not human, sorry to disappoint you."

Gritting his teeth, he charged forward and stabbed straight ahead!

There was no Jedi counter-kill and no accident. The dragon spear pierced directly into the rusted helmet and it was pitch black! The black bone corpse pierced into the soul with a piercing scream!

The orb flickered to block the invasion and interference, while others and demons around were more or less affected.

Unexpectedly, he did not die immediately after stabbing his face. The rebound force was very strong. Bai Yujun had to hold the dragon spear with both hands to maintain his strength.

The black bone corpse with its broken spine slowly raised its pitch-black claws trembling, trying to get closer to the face...

Bai Yujun felt that the strong and unlucky negative emotions leaked from both sides of the dragon spear blade. Seeing that he could still struggle, he clenched the dragon spear with both hands and twisted and twisted!

The sharp chirping was even more harsh, and then, the iron armor began to corrode from the hands and feet, and the iron armor continued to collapse...

The black bone corpse knelt down on his knees, his arms and arms collapsed into his arms, his height became shorter and shorter, and even the helmet began to collapse and deform as the bad luck kept leaking.

Ordinary swords and even ordinary magic weapons are difficult to kill this monster, but a certain white has a dragon spear left by Shenlong.

There is no escape from fate. Even if he gets rid of the dragon skeleton from the ice field and gets out of trouble, he will eventually die under the relic of the dragon. It is hard to say that it is not destined.

The collapsing speed is getting faster and faster. The black bone corpse is like a soft plastic toy that has been pinched and deformed by a naughty child. Its head, chest cavity and limbs are almost shrunk into a ball.

When the howling was the most intense, the death air leaked to a certain critical point, and it exploded suddenly.

The shock wave spread out in a circular shape and set off ashes. Bai Yujun and the dragon spear flew backwards and smashed the stone pillar. The huge stone pillar collapsed and the dust flew up...

The black bone corpse disappeared, and half a thin arm was exposed beside the collapsed stone pillar...

...

"Are we going to win?"

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The young disciple of Lingxu was helping Zhe Shangshu to sew up the incision on the sole of his foot. The charge was too chaotic. The ground was either a corpse or an arrow and a weapon. The old man didn't have much battlefield experience and accidentally stepped on the sharp blade. Fortunately, the wound was not very deep, but if he didn't get Inflamed wounds with good care can still die.

Frightened, the guards hurriedly went to Chunyang Lingxu for treatment, and the young disciple staged a trauma treatment method that was said to be the spread of Qingxu Baijiao.

In the distance, the fighting continued, and groups of snake demon soldiers passed by and entered the battlefield.

Suddenly, the ground trembled so frightened that the guards drew their swords.

A black bear demon with a height of three floors passed by without looking at Zhe Changgong and others, running on all fours and rushing towards several tall monsters, slapping mud-like claws.

Zhe Shangshu didn't know how to express his expression.

"When you return to the court, you must be advised to stay away from the Southern Wilderness, alas... I'm afraid that you will never be able to return to the court."

Suddenly disheartened, the intention to retire was born.

There were cheers and laughter around, and the battle was not over. The reason why the soldiers were excited was because the dark clouds in the sky showed sunlight, and streaks of golden beams of light were sprinkled, as if to indicate that the darkness was receding and the sun was shining.

The warm sun was shining on the body, and he wanted to go to sleep. The guards thought that the coffin would not be used anyway, so they simply split it and transformed it into a bed for adults to rest...

It is very comfortable to lie on the coffin board and transform the wooden bed to bask in the sun, and the old Zhe Shangshu sleeps soundly.

I don’t know how many days and nights in a row, I was exhausted and exhausted. I went out of the customs to eat and sleep in the open air. I forcibly relied on drugs to run and consume.

The gray-headed Qiao Jin came to Shuaiqi and just saw this scene.

"Zhe... Shang Shu goes well, you are a good official, we will always remember you."

"The old man is not dead..."

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