New White Snake Asking Immortals

White paper umbrella, ink dyes the country.

The original picture of wind and showers changed silently, the ink seeped out, and painted a picture of a cold river and white snow. The snow was covered with silver and only the river was not frozen.

He raised his hand and pointed at the ancestor of the Sang family, if he really wanted to scold him, he couldn't hand over the sword.

It's just a foreign thing, is it worth the effort?

Killing three in a row is equivalent to a high-level demon of Xuanxian cultivation level. It can be said that he is exhausted. This old guy is not intimidated. Could it be that he can see that he is strong from outside and works hard?

As expected of a conspiracy and conspiracy family, he came from an immortal family and admired him.

The thief is fine.

The ancestor of the Sang family was a little hesitant at this time, hesitant to move forward, there was actually snow in the cave. In the past, although the cave was wet and dripping, it was not raining, and it would not snow. Now, there is a river in the middle of the field...

puff~

A koi jumped out of the cyan river.

A certain boy in the Sang family felt that the koi looked familiar, and it was common in the back garden.

The wind stopped, and the water in the cold river was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the snowy sky and the ink-washed mountains in the distance. In the middle of the river, a girl in white clothes and black hair hovered gently, her toes less than two feet above the water.

Quiet, so quiet that you couldn't hear your heartbeat, everyone didn't dare to make a sound, trying to remember who used this trick.

The girl who had been selected by the unknown Xuanxian inheritance before opened her mouth.

"We...seem to be in a painting..."

If you look closely, it seems that you are indeed in the world of the painting, with ink hills looming in the distance. The rendering skills are called painters. The amazing thing is that the line of egrets drawn by the brush and ink actually flew over, flapping their wings and passing by at a low altitude, like the reflection on the mirror river surface is very realistic. Unexpectedly, fighting can be graceful and elegant.

Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief and seized the time to calm his heartbeat to cool down the dragon's blood.

Back then, I learned painting with the ink and wash dragon soul in the Icefield Dragon Tomb in the extreme north of my hometown, and combined with the paper umbrella to play a magical effect, which is great and can enhance the elegance and charm.

The ancestor of the Sang family felt that he couldn't drag it on any longer.

The only way is to cut the mess with a quick knife, not to mention, there are few secret magic weapons for an immortal.

He took out a bone flute filled with white death.

Evil awe-inspiring, absolute evil!

The flute sounded like a ghost crying, and the aftermath made those young people feel dizzy and sweaty, and as the main target of the attack, Bai took out a bead and hung it on top of his head...

"Yo, I didn't expect you to be an old man in the entertainment industry, but you can't catch fire if you blow it a little bit badly."

The old man looked ugly and put away the bone flute, stop playing it, it's even more embarrassing to play it again.

"Humph! It's a mystery, watch this old man break through all tricks with one sword!"

Push forward with swordsmanship.

Suddenly, he found that his clothes were covered with white frost.

Eyebrows and beard hair are snow-white, and the movements are sluggish. Although the movement of immortal energy can dispel the cold, it will increase consumption. Similar to the previous special aura, indifferently throwing a few expensive jade talismans to offset the consumption of white snow, jumping up, holding a long sword glow Break through the goose feather snow and stab into the white rain!

The sword qi broke the tranquility of the water surface and drew an inverted V-shaped ripple.

Bai Yu raised the horizontal knife and drew a circle in front of him, and the black and white Taiji diagram of yin and yang rotated.

"Pure Yang Jue, change the universe!"

Zhang Zhang's fierce sword stabbed the black and white Taiji map, paused and stalemate.

The ancestor of the Sang family was overjoyed. He was not afraid of the stalemate in the competition, but he was afraid that the opponent would be running around. He must be exhausted from killing three demons in a row. If he was so, he simply killed him and grabbed the umbrella and beads. Fate is destined to be blessed with good luck.

In vain, the sound of the piano ding dong...

"not good!"

The two figures stalemate in the vast white snow of the cold river quickly retreated, their clones were not strong, but they could disrupt the battle.

At this moment, two hapless monsters that were severely injured suddenly rushed out!

"Bastard looking for death! Get out of my way!"

Tie Xin and the old man of the Sang family, descendants of the two dragon clan branches, worked hard, and with their sudden joining, Bai Yu had a chance to recover again, while walking around like a poisonous snake and emitting a deadly threat while recovering.

Outside, the skinny old man who was hit hard by the sneak attack asked for the help of experts from the four clans.

The four Xuanxians hesitated.

The ancestor of the Sang family sneered, pinching the handprint to activate the super magic circle arranged on the dragon vein!

The skinny old man suddenly remembered the failure of the previous formation.

"Big brother! Can't use..."

With a loud bang, the fierce array attack hit the ancestors of the Sang family, vomited blood and stained the red beard robe, and his eyes widened in disbelief. Should not be!

Just then, a sudden change occurred in the snow!

The black-haired girl in white clothes, Bai Nen, grabbed the Dragon Skeleton Sword in her small hands, and held onto it tightly without letting go. The ancestors of the Sang family wanted to mobilize the power of the magic weapon and suddenly found that the sword seemed to have lost its spirituality, did not respond in the slightest, and lost the flexibility of an arm. It's like it's not a magic weapon but a piece of iron wood...

The bewitching young man was overjoyed, looking at Bai Yu with fiery and possessive eyes.

"Hahaha! Girl, just give the Divine Sword to my Divine Dragon Palace, and from now on you..."

Didn't wait to finish speaking.

Click!

The little hand broke the magic weapon.

With a thud, he grabbed half of the blade and plunged it into the chest of the ancestor of the Sang family.

"..."

The two monsters in the Dragon Temple were dumbfounded, the ancestors of the Sang family were at a loss, and everyone didn't understand why the dignified magic weapon was broken with bare hands.

"Big brother..."

"Ancestor..."

Bai Yu was too lazy to pay attention to the two monsters, and glanced at the terrified Sang Ma who was hiding in the crowd. She put away the paper umbrella, and the snow scene Hanjiang disappeared.

The bewitching young man stared at the debris, dumbfounded, planning a few years of action, that's all?

Another strong monster was very tangled in holding up the debris.

"How do we explain to the elder? He is waiting for us outside..."

Thinking of the cruel punishment for failing to complete the mission of the Shenlong Palace, I shivered unconsciously.

Boom~!

Suddenly, the cave shook violently!

"Not good! The earth dragon turned over! Let's go up!"

Everyone flew up to the top of the cave. The skinny old man hugged the Sang family ancestor who had been pierced in the heart and flew away. The younger generation was crying, and the Sang family ancestor who was supported turned his head and looked at the bottom of the cave behind him. He witnessed the stalactite falling and shattering. The stalagmites were poured over, and the flowing water smashed into the bronze round platform with a mixture of large and small stones.

He knew in his heart that the power of the Sang family was gone forever.

The era of the Sang family is over.

The golden coffins of the ancestors buried in the cave fell one after another. It must be the mysterious demon girl who broke the dragon veins. You can feel that the dragon veins that originally gathered under Yaocheng spread around, and within a radius of millions of miles, the monks can feel it. to a significant increase in aura.

The cave has collapsed, and the central area of ​​Yaocheng can be seen from the sky sinking into a deep pit.

As the saying goes, as soon as the qi of the earth runs away, it is impossible to protect the house, and the exhaustion of qi is doomed to decline.

In a trance, I realized that there is a loan and a repayment. Back then, when I stole the energy of the dragon veins of millions of miles around, I couldn't avoid paying the debt. Unfortunately, it was too late to understand everything.

A small broken courtyard outside Yaocheng~www.readwn.com~ The monkey fishing by the well noticed that the fishing rod was shaking and hurriedly pulled it.

"Squeak! I caught a dragon!"

A certain Bai climbed out of the well, threw the fish hook over his head, shook his clothes, and sat on a small bench under the tree to watch the great formation in the sky dissipate.

Huang Yu and the monkey approached curiously.

"Squeak? Where did the agreed plan go? I couldn't hit the sap after waiting for a long time, how is it up there?"

The two guys are really curious.

Bai Yu shook his head as he watched the well refill with water.

"Alas, there is no suona, no paper banners, and no paper work, because those unprofessional idiots just turned a painful funeral into a depressing carnival party."

"..."

"There is no need to plan, we will leave tomorrow and go back to the Great Desolate Immortal Realm."