Although the dead can increase the strength of the sword immortals, the sword immortals cannot watch them being tortured. For the overall situation, their overall strength is naturally stronger when they are alive.

Fengyue White Dragon entered the army of evil swords and simply slaughtered. Even the evil sword master at the god-level realm was tortured and killed. Wei Huan had to take the initiative to meet Zhu Minglang's white dragon.

Wei Huan was familiar with Zhu Minglang. She knew that this white dragon was Zhu Minglang's main dragon and the closest dragon with Zhu Minglang.

At the beginning, the white dragon was just the Lord of the God on Youhen Star, but the strength shown by the white dragon now made Wei Huan feel a little scared!

Bai Qi naturally recognized Wei Huan.

When Zhu Minglang was hunted, Bai Qi kept protecting Zheng Yu.

"Yu!!!!!!!!!!"

Fengyue Bailong emitted an angry dragon roar. Instead of soaring into the sky, it stood on the ground and fought with Wei Huan.

Around them, the people from the Evil Sword Sect were still standing one after another, and they wanted to subdue Bai Qi.

Bai Dai used his wings and dragon claws to slap them away and kill them, and at the same time, his long hibernating dragon tail was fighting against Wei Huan.

Bai Qi's tail is extremely flexible, just like a master holding a sharp weapon, parrying, wrapping, whipping, stinging, sweeping, and practicing again...

Wei Huan was surprised to find that this white dragon could be used with all its heart. When facing his killer move, he could deal with those who were besieged at the same time. While Wei Huan was a little frustrated, he couldn't even understand what kind of opportunity Zhu Minglang had obtained on Youhen Star?

The death ice breath on Bai Qi's body continued to spread and spread with its battle. The ice cold was not as surging as the flames, but it penetrated and eroded little by little. When it noticed something strange in its body, it often didn't have time to react.

Several evil sword gods surrounded Fengyue Bailong. They tried to cut a fatal wound on Fengyue Bailong who was dedicated to using it several times, but they were all avoided by Fengyue Bailong's clever magic.

But they themselves were completely unaware that the frost breath quietly penetrated into their skin and frozen their joints bit by bit.

After the movements began to become slow, even the strength was far worse than the original one.

"Get back!" Wei Huan said to these evil sword masters.

These evil sword masters are all disciples of Wei Huan. After receiving the gift, they all possessed the cultivation of the Divine Lord.

They hurriedly took the sword and spread backwards, but as soon as one of the sword gods stepped onto the back of the sword, his skin turned frosty.

He looked back and saw a biting cold wave spreading over. His body, who had no time to escape, suddenly froze. No matter how he activated his divine power, he could not move the flying sword under his feet in a single moment.

"Crack creak creak!!!!!!!"

Ice branches bloom on the earth, and they grow rapidly, just like a group of poisonous creatures in the jungle crawling towards their prey.

The Lord of the Evil Sword God is the prey. The death ice breath in his body is stacked layer by layer, from joints to bones, from blood vessels to internal organs, they are frozen by the ice breath unconsciously. When the cold waves hit, it means that the death mark in his body is triggered!

He couldn't move, so he could only watch the ice vine branch wrapping around his stiff body and breaking him bit by bit!

His legs were broken down and his shoulders were also removed to the ground. He witnessed the parts of his body being taken apart, but he couldn't feel any pain. He knew that his head was suddenly shattered by the whipped tail, and the Evil Sword Lord was killed like this!

"Neilong!!"

Wei Huan was furious. She pointed at Fengyue Bailong with a sharp sword, and a powerful force suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword.

Fengyue Bailong used his wings to resist, but found that his wings had been punched into a hole!

Fortunately, it is just Fengyue Bailong's aileron. If the main wing is not injured, it will not affect its flight.

Fengyue Bailong's fierce wings spread, and the wild ice storm suddenly spread, just like millions of ice beasts trampling on the glacier years.

Wei Huan was forced to retreat, and she used her sword to sweep out sword arcs in succession. The sword arcs radiate to wove into a sword arc city wall, blocking Fengyue Bailong's wing-spreading ice storm.

Wei Huan himself was not injured, but other members of the Evil Sword Sect were killed or injured.

Wei Huan was even more angry. She took action against the White Dragon in order to reduce the losses of the members of the Evil Sword Sect, so as to stop Zhu Minglang and others in front of Jin Yu. But he knew that the White Dragon was extremely arrogant and could even kill his proud disciples in a desperate situation when he faced him head-on!

"Sword Flame Soul!"

Wei Huan suddenly raised the sword of Jinhua in his hand.

This golden fairy sword suddenly began to burn from the tip of the sword, and an extremely brilliant golden flame flashed past its sword and quickly lit up all Wei Huan's flying swords!

The flying swords that Wei Huan could control reached nearly five hundred, and all five hundred flying swords were stained with the Jinhua Flame Soul. When Wei Huan waved the main sword in his hand, all the flying swords stirred around Wei Huan, forming an extremely gorgeous sword wheel!

"cut!"

Wei Huan shouted loudly, and a sword wheel composed of nearly five hundred flying swords drove towards Fengyue Bailong!!

Fengyue White Dragon flapped its wings, and its dragon's body flew backwards in an incredible way.

The speed of this sword wheel is so fast that if Fengyue White Dragon is a little slower, it will be crushed by the sword wheel. During the process of flying back, it spits out dragon breath into the golden sword wheel.

The ice-attributed dragon breath obviously does not have a good effect on the flying sword group that burns the golden flame.

But Fengyue Bailong is very smart.

It has no need to fight with a powerful sword magic like Wei Huan, which is a powerful sword technique that it cannot resist, so it will ask for off-field assistance.

“Yu~”

Fengyue Bailong flew backwards towards the Nuwa Dragon from the beginning.

Nuwalong and Zhu Minglang both saw the shocking golden sword wheel chasing Bai Qi.

Nuwalong immediately stretched out a palm, and countless sand and dust crystals condensed near Bai Qi.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!!!!"

Just as the golden sword wheel fell on the Moon White Dragon, the dragon feather ice scales of the Moon White Dragon were covered with a thick layer of rock crystals. These rock crystals were like the dragon scales of a earth god dragon, making the white dragon, which was originally exquisite in shape, become much thicker and taller. It was not just a dragon armor, but a mountain dragon!

The golden sword wheel hit Bai Qi's new dragon armor "dang" until the last flying sword was shaken down and he could barely see Bai Qi's original ice feather.
Chapter completed!