After the White Blade finished speaking, an abnormal aura condensed directly on his sword, and then stabbed the evil dragon's body.

"ah!"

I heard a scream coming from the mouth of the evil dragon.

"Bang!"

Then a violent explosion came from the evil dragon.

When everyone's eyes looked at the figures of the evil dragon and Bai Ren again, they saw that at this moment, Bai Ren himself appeared alone in everyone's sight.

As for where the evil dragon's figure went, everyone knew nothing about it.

However, looking at the black ashes scattered on the ground, a wave of coldness suddenly came from everyone's hearts.

"Clan...Class leader?!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the evil spirit couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the figure of Bai Jian with a somewhat confused look.

The evil spirit never expected that the evil dragon would be so vulnerable in front of the white blade.

Moreover, the life of the evil spirit was like something that was at your fingertips in Baibian's eyes, without any fluctuation.

"ah!"

Thinking of this, the evil spirit couldn't help but shouted in an extremely heart-wrenching voice.

After hearing the angry shouts of this life, everyone around the evil spirit looked at the evil spirit with this somewhat puzzled look.

At this moment, everyone could understand what the evil spirit was thinking. After all, once the evil dragon died, the evil dragon clan would be disintegrated instantly.

After a brief moment of silence, the evil spirit seemed to be filled with energy in an instant, and actually stood up directly.

The evil spirit's eyes were filled with a trace of evil spirit, staring straight at Bai Jian, as if looking at his enemy.

When Bai Jian looked at the look that the evil spirit was throwing towards him, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and his face was not turbulent.

After all, no matter what, the realms of evil spirit and white blade are too different.

Who is Bai Jie? He is a disciple of the evil god.

Let’s not talk about his realm for now. The outside world dares to easily provoke the sword as the name of the evil god.

Now, the many shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of him did not take the white blades into consideration at all.

Looking at the evil spirit gradually approaching him, Bai Ren looked at the evil spirit with a cold look.

As the evil spirit was about to walk to the front of the white blade, an extremely strong aura instantly emerged from the evil spirit's hands.

"ah!"

After a loud shout, the evil spirit waved the sword blade in his hand and stabbed towards the white blade's body.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Bai Jian smiled slightly. When the sword blade stabbed him, Bai Jian didn't even dodge.

"when!"

The moment he stabbed himself, a charge burst out from the inner body of the white blade, and then knocked the evil spirit's sword blade away.

Looking at the sword blade in his hand, the evil spirit seemed to have seen something peerless phenomenon in an instant.

He widened his eyes and looked at the evil spirit, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

When it comes to the attack that the evil spirit just made, the evil spirit himself knew very well.

After all, the Evil Dragon is now in the hands of the White Blade. As a result, the many soldiers and generals of the Evil Dragon clan have long lost the slightest support.

In this way, the evil spirit has long been ready to fight against the sword.

However, what the evil spirit never expected was that such powerful energy was actually dissolved by the blade.

Thinking of this, the evil spirit suddenly laughed loudly, and then looked up at the sky with a helpless look.

"Heaven destroys my evil dragon clan!"

After saying this, the evil spirit stopped in place and slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at the evil spirit's actions at this moment, Bai Jie then thought of the evil spirit with a meaningful look.

After a moment, a black aura emanated from the evil spirit's body, and then the body was shrouded in it by thick fog.

The other tribesmen looked at this scene and retreated one after another, fearing that they would implicate themselves.

However, what they didn't know was that Shi Ren had already written everyone present into the book of life and death.

"Qianlong, in a battle today, no one can run away."

Listening to what the White Blade said to him, Qianlong naturally understood the hidden meaning of the White Blade talk.

After the words were finished, Qianlong took the generals of Shenlong Villa to fly into the crowd.

When Qianlong was in the sky, Qianlong saw that several tribe leaders were leading their soldiers and generals to leave.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qianlong smiled faintly, then waved the weapon in his hand and waved it downwards.

In an instant, a silver-white light passed through the sky.

"Boom!"

As this aura hit the ground, a strong explosion suddenly sounded.

The voice gradually faded, and the clan leaders and soldiers stopped their steps and looked around with a look of surprise.

When Qianlong's figure fell on the ground, everyone seemed to have seen the arrival of the god of death and retreated one after another.

"Dire...Dragon..."

Listening to the sound of the second pause, Qianlong smiled faintly and looked at the people in front of him with a stern look.

"Qian...long...we are the same, and it's also a helpless move!"

The patriarch of one of the small tribes said to Qianlong with a serious tone.

Hearing this sentence, Qianlong suddenly laughed.

"What do you want?!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a strong man with a rough appearance and a scarred face said to Qianlong in an arrogant tone.

Hearing the sound, Qianlong slowly looked at the person without any haste.

This sentence is extremely rude. In such a scene, there is no feeling of panic at all.

This also surprised Qianlong.

I never thought that there were such righteous people among these small tribes.

However, no matter what, there must be a result between Shenlong Villa and these tribe members today.

Thinking of this, the expression on Qianlong's face gradually changed slightly.

"What do I want?" Qianlong said lightly, and then deliberately paused his words.

After a brief moment, Qianlong said in a contemptuous tone: "No one left! Kill!"

After saying this, I saw the soldiers and generals standing behind Qianlong rushed towards the enemy in front of me like a tide.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but retreated to the back with a panic look.

But now, the soldiers and generals of Snake Dragon Villa will no longer leave them a chance.

After all, these tribesmen showed no mercy in the battle just now, and Shenlong Villa was also out of a passive situation at the beginning.

Now that the appearance of the white blade can actually turn such a chaotic situation around alone, the soldiers and generals of Shenlong Villa are also full of passion.

"Kill!"

With a fierce shout, the soldiers and generals of Shenlong Villa rushed towards the enemy in front of him like Shura walking out of hell.

For a moment, the scene was covered in a blood-red envelope, and wherever it went, there were sorrows everywhere.

Looking at the scene in front of him that seemed like a purgatory field, Qianlong's face revealed a very satisfied smile.

After a long pursuit, the crowd that originally gathered in Shenlong Villa has long lost its previous momentum.

Now, everyone's faces were full of decadent looks, as if they were weak, and they were supported on the ground with tired figures.

When the enemy was surrounded in front of the city gate of Shenlong Villa, Qianlong gradually returned to Baibian's side.

"Qianlong, this is a matter among your clan, you can decide for yourself."

After saying this, Bai Ren walked towards the side with a calm expression and sat on the stone table on the side.

Listening to the words of Bai Ren, Qianlong was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the scene in front of him.

At this moment, if we talk about Qianlong’s inner emotions, it is extremely complicated.

These people have made such a fierce blow to Shenlong Villa. Now, Shenlong Villa has no previous glory.

If you look at the city gate of Shenlong Villa now, you can only see one piece of ruins after another, connecting them wherever you see.

Qianlong's eyes were blurred and his expression was extremely entangled, as if he was making an important decision.

After a while, Qianlong seemed to be relieved and turned around and walked towards the blade.
To be continued...