The huge sword pillar pressed tightly by the dragon spear trembled and the sword screamed.

It feels a terrible crisis...

Wanting to struggle to end the stalemate, another paper umbrella appeared, rotated and opened, and ink splashed on the umbrella surface to draw a cold mountain ice waterfall. The surface of the sword pillar was quickly frozen, and all the sword energy was mobilized to deal with the dragon gun being imprisoned if it was not checked for a moment.

Wrapped in ice, firmly fixed.

Mr. Xun wanted to use his sword to shatter the ice, but suddenly a jewel burst into dazzling light, so gorgeous and beautiful that he was momentarily distracted...

The time is short but enough.

That's it now.

"Ho! Revenge! Revenge! All die!"

Lowering his head, with the dragon's horns in front, he used the rotation to accelerate and slammed headlong into the frozen sword pillar!

No one knows how deep Bai Yujun hates that sword and its owner. He endured it when he was weak and chanted it every day. The kindness cannot be forgotten, and the hatred cannot be forgotten. Fatal fear has always accompanied his growth and evolution every day, even though he has never met before.

, why kill them all?

The jade-like dragon horn hit the side of the sword pillar, the middle section of the sword, which is the most vulnerable position. The strength of the sword lies in the edge, and the structure of the side sword body is destined to not be strong enough.

Click!

Mr. Xun, who was sitting on the floor, suddenly turned pale and ashen.

I never thought that the mighty Shenlong had no sense of dueling, and could do sneak attacks and plots at his fingertips.

If only...

Forget it, everything is too late.

The sword wailed, and twists and cracks appeared on the blade. It was too late to repair and it collapsed. The light from the cracks became brighter and brighter. Finally, there was a loud bang and it collapsed into several pieces, with broken ice scattered and flying everywhere.

"Pfft...cough cough."

The bright red divine blood stained the ice.

The rumbling and trembling Mr. Xun, who was languid and weak, raised his head with difficulty and saw a huge white dragon looking down with its ferocious head. His eyes seemed very familiar. Back then, he looked down at the ants in the mortal world like this. He never imagined that he would be where he is today if the tide turns.

Bai Yujun stood with her four claws on the ice and her body bowed.

Finally won.

Although the impact made my head dizzy, the sword is still a dead thing after all. As long as you dare to fight hard and are insidious enough, you can always win the battle. Moreover, everything that happened today will not be known to the outside world for a short time, and the secret realm of Kunlun Ruins can conceal everything.

The throat is habitually dull and rumbling.

The strong dragon power that can soak into the soul is like a prison, making it difficult for the opponent to breathe. It's very good. I like the way my enemy is now.

Ice cubes were crackling and falling all around.

The ground shattered and ice particles scattered everywhere. Bai Yujun didn't care about the ice hitting him. He was in free fall and it was just solid ice. He wasn't even qualified to be scratched. He was even interested in betting on whether the turtle grandson would be hit on the head by ice. He couldn't.

He died simply because he wanted to see him lose face.

Mr. Bingxue Luoxun's face was very cold, cold to the bone and heart.

"Ahem...Dragon Girl, you win. Xun's mission failed. Master's treasure was destroyed and I can't face him face to face. Ahem, kill me. Master will avenge me."

"Don't worry, this dragon will send your master to reunite with you."

"Hahaha, cough, that's ridiculous!"

The disheveled Mr. Xun tried his best to appear indifferent.

Bai Yujun ignored the nonsense.

"Seeing as you are about to die, do you have anything to say? Or if you have any unfulfilled wishes, I can convey them to you."

After hearing this, Mr. Xun was silent for a moment and looked up at Bai Long with hopeful eyes.

"Xun Mou has one..."

Before he finished speaking, the blazing dragon flames drowned him, and the high temperature distorted his vision!

In the incandescent flames, the figure's skin and flesh were charred and disappeared, just like charcoal fire. The charcoal fire burned away to reveal the skeleton, and finally the skeleton burned into ashes and flew away. It looked incredible before death. The special properties of dragon fire caused the body and soul to be annihilated at the same time, completely disappearing into ashes.

After breathing out fire, he transformed into a human form and spit out a few mouthfuls of sparks.

"How about it? Don't you feel aggrieved that you didn't finish your last words? I did it on purpose. Next time it will be your master."
Chapter completed!