New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bai Yujun did not dare to use the dragon spear.

How the dragon died in my hometown is unknown. For safety, the only thing I can take out are the white paper umbrella and the orb. To keep a low profile, I don’t dare to put the orb among the dragon’s horns to attract attention. is conspicuous.

The horned devil's face was like frost, and the round blade slashed viciously around his body!

There is no weapon in hand, the paper umbrella is not suitable for head-to-head with sharp weapons. It is more suitable for casting spells. Raise your hand and pull down a crackling lightning from the sky as a whip. The circle aimed at the monster and slammed it!

Because the other party looks good, all kinds of loss of IQ?

Bai Yujun is not interested in other people's appearance, there are only two kinds of eyes, one is edible, the other cannot be eaten, looking at appearance and appearance are idiots.

After a few fights with the Sheephorn Demon, he threw the lightning over and caught the weapon thrown by the Crane Demon Fairy.

"Fairy be careful, this is a high-level monster!"

"There must be a big reward for killing him~"

The monster was smoldering with electricity, and it was like a fever. When he saw the weapon in Bai Yujun's hand, he sneered. It was a taboo to change the weapon before the battle and it was different from the previous weapon. He Yaoxian gave a sword. There are a few immortals from the military who use knives as weapons, and changing other weapons during wartime will affect the combat effectiveness.

A certain dragon weighed the sword in his hand, feeling okay.

"Actually, I've read a lot of sword techniques. After all, the whole mountain is full of sword cultivators."

In a trance, I think of the mythical mountain.

At this moment, a surging special energy fluctuation suddenly appeared in the sky, Bai Yujun would never admit his mistake, it was the Taoist sect who came to support Heavenly Court to kill the demon!

Western religion followed.

Victory is only a matter of time, hold a sword, be majestic and heroic, then turn around and run...

"..."

The crane demon and the horned demon were stunned for a moment, and the big white crane turned around and fled without hesitation.

"Go away! If you are a monster, fight me!"

Stimulate the law? Bai Yujun was disdainful.

"Haha, to be exact, I am no longer a monster, but a divine beast."

The cloud of smoke and fire penetrated the black and flew erratically, and the horned demon shouted angrily but couldn't catch up. After a flash in front of his eyes, he found that two Heavenly Court Xuanxian generals were coming over, not good... I was fooled!

Bai Yujun hid behind the two Xuanxian with a smirk on his head. He was dumbfounded. He couldn't be too embarrassed. Voldemort's philosophy would only live long if he kept it in his heart.

The two mysterious immortals attacked together!

A certain Bai smiled and watched the Goat's Horn Demon's leg was cut off, and the blood was pouring out. The difference in realm was too big to make up for it, especially since the two Xuanxians were working together, even the round blade couldn't protect him.

Just when the Sheephorn Demon was about to be killed, a high-level monster appeared around, and he almost saved his life. The Sheephorn Demon with a broken leg vomited blood and flew back desperately, scolding Heavenly Court for its cunning.

Sudden scalp tingling...

There will be no more demons to rescue, not to mention burning the blood of the whole body to perform the technique of blood escape.

Bai Yujun swept past the blood fog like a cannonball, and when he stabilized his body, he could no longer see the horned monster, and the tip of the sword had grayish black flesh. Such a violent kill does not give any chance to escape.

Looking around, Taoism and Western religion became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The black and red apocalypse scene gradually faded away, and there were heavenly immortals and high-level monsters fighting and killing in the sky. After the intervention of the two religions, victory was only a matter of time.

Perhaps, only those high-level monsters could escape.

Countless monsters will be blocked in the Minglan world and killed by the heavenly court. Hearing the female guard camp calling for the heavenly soldiers to gather, Bai Yujun didn't find the crane demon and simply returned to the camp with the sword.

Sunlight leaked from the gaps in the black-red fire clouds, and golden beams of light penetrated the gray sky and scattered the gray earth.

Flying back to the female guard camp, I found many places empty and no one to return...

"Ah~"

Immortals are not as good as rumored.

Some people are good, some are evil, some immortals like to drink and drink tea and enjoy the flowers and the moon, and some like to do whatever they want. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the fairyland is no exception, not to mention these neurotic monsters who pursue destruction and killing. What good years are there, but blood splattered three feet in anger.

The demons were scattered, and the various armies of the Heavenly Court were scattered to hunt down and destroy. A battle for several days, the pursuit may take a year or two or even five or six years. The world of Minglan is too big.

The Women's Guard Battalion was a non-commissioned army of the Heavenly Army, with a small number of troops.

"Return to the main camp to repair~"

With an order, thousands of exhausted female guards' battalions of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals returned to the camp. The female fairy stayed on the battlefield to fight against high-level monsters, and several heavenly generals led the team back.

The sparsely exhausted female guard battalion soldiers lined up to leave the battlefield.

...

Back to the tent.

Ripped off the cracked helmet and let loose the long hair that had been pressed for a long time.

Taking off the armor with great effort, the white gold-patterned armor is full of scratches and gaps, especially the inner formation is damaged. Looking at this appearance, it is not worth repairing. I have to go to the logistics and military supplies to replace it, otherwise I will wear this tattered armor and go back to Nantianmen. Shame.

I didn't want to go to Daomen to find people. Daomen is also not small, and it is difficult to find acquaintances.

Take off your boots and white socks, condense a basin of water to heat your feet, and soak your feet when you are exhausted.

"I'm so tired..."

Lie back and threw yourself on the wooden bed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ looking at the tent overhead in a daze.

There was dirty and broken armor next to it, and the monster blood stains and rust left in the gaps smelled unpleasant, and the taste was not delicious. It was not as fragrant as the krill in the sea.

"Actually, it's not bad to be a fairy. Every day I fly around the Xianshan Xiandao to pick flower petals to make fairy wine, and I don't use it to fight to the death in this dark **** battlefield."

Knowing why Wang Su used that expression, she already knew that the Heavenly Army was dangerous.

"The world is so chaotic..."

I kept fighting and fighting for several days in a row. I was so tense that I couldn't sleep. After thinking about it, I took out an orb and placed it in suspension between the two dragon horns. It continued to emit a faint light wave that enveloped my whole body. My spirit gradually relaxed, and my feet were still soaked in heat. I fell asleep in the barrel without knowing it.

There is still fighting outside, and the small tent is a warm harbor.

After becoming an immortal, drinking and playing all day long is a lie. Jianghu is everywhere.

The camp was very quiet under the night, and the surrounding defensive formations flickered. The vigilantes watched as the dark clouds gradually leaked out pieces of splendid starry sky. The formation was triggered several times at night, but they were all false alarms. Just a monster in the sphere of influence.

early morning.

It was drizzling in the sky.

Bai Yujun opened the tent and walked into the rain to feel the rain.

He froze all over, and saw the broken helmets covered with bloodstains neatly arranged in the middle of the camp. Next to the broken helmets was a broken or damaged weapon. There were swords and spears. The weapons were beautiful and decorated with patterns...

The identity jade is placed in front of the helmet...

The battlefield is cruel, and there are not many relics that can be found after death.

Long Fei, grass and trees are also affectionate. Although they have very few contacts, they were all beautiful and beautiful fairies before. In a blink of an eye, the blood-stained helmets, weapons and jade scorpions mean that they will never come back...

The cold rain can't wash away the blood of the gods.

The rain is cold and cold.