The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Under the treatment of Dragon Qi, the crushed legs returned to normal in an instant. At this time, the white bear king sighed in his heart, the silk dragon energy that remained in his body had really helped him a lot.

Watching this scene, even Biyun Tonger was quite sigh in his heart at this time. I originally planned to treat him, but who knew that this dragon spirit could automatically repair the White Bear King's injury.

I saw the white bear king stand up, bowed to Biyun Tong'er, and said, "Thank you Fairy for your help."

Biyun Tong'er looked up at King Huwei in the distance. The smile on his face disappeared instantly. At this time, the frost on his face made his liver tremble even though the White Bear King knew that the other party was here to save him.

Biyun Tong'er, who was suddenly attacked, was still much better than himself. At this time, King Huwei was not afraid, but stared at Biyun Tonger with a fierce expression.

From the white bear dynasty's salute, you can guess that the person in front of you is the Biyun Tonger under the seat of Empress Nuwa. With a cold snort in his heart.

I saw that King Huwei stepped forward and instantly reached the opposite side of Biyun Tong'er, arching his hand towards the other side, with no respect for the expression on his face.

"Fairy, what are you doing here?"

Hearing the words of King Huwei, Biyun Tong'er's face sank, and she said with a cold voice: "You still have the face to ask me what I am doing here? If I don't come, this big demon in Luzhou in Beiju will be killed by you. Killed all."

"The fairy is worried, at least this king does not have the energy to do so now." King Huwei said lightly.

"So you really have this thought?" Biyun Tong'er stared at King Huwei, and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, after the Lich War, the Monster Race was in a corner, and didn't have any aggressive intentions at all. What's wrong with this king for letting those who just want to survive?"

King Huwei looked at Biyun Tong'er with a cold face, even if the other party was sitting under the seat of the Nuwa Empress, how could he still dare to kill himself?

Hearing what King Huwei said, a chill flashed in the eyes of Biyun Tong'er. With a turn of his wrist, he saw the long sword beside Biyun Tong'er, instantly shooting towards King Huwei.

A **** light flashed in the eyes of King Huwei, and he saw that King Huwei stepped forward, and a blood-colored barrier instantly appeared in front of King Huwei.

As soon as Biyun Tong'er's long sword reached the barrier, it was firmly blocked, and the corner of King Huwei's mouth showed a sneer.

"Fairy, this is the grievance between me and the White Bear King. It is better for us to be private. I respect the mother, but it does not mean that you can be presumptuous in front of me."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the red light surging in the hand of the Great King Huwei, and then countless blood-colored threads stretched out from the light, and in a flash he planned to wind Biyun Tong'er's long sword.

Seeing this scene in front of her, Biyun Tong'er's face was slightly cold, her eyebrows wrinkled lightly, and the white light on her hand appeared instantly and then enveloped her long sword.

All of a sudden, the red and white rays of light froze together, and a large amount of demon power radiated from it. In an instant, many trees on the mountain were crushed.

"Humph!"

King Huwei let out a cold snort, and then unfolded his palm, and a bead with thunder light appeared in his hand.

I saw that thunder bead was sacrificed by King Huwei in an instant, and the speed was so fast that before Biyun Tonger had time to react, he saw a thunder light falling from the sky.

The sudden change caused Biyun Tong'er to be struck by lightning. His small face instantly became extremely pale, and his aura was much weaker than before.

Seeing this scene, King Huwei suddenly sneered in his heart, and a sneered smile appeared on his face.

Regarding the realm of cultivation, he might be much worse, but Biyun Tong'er is also very strong by himself. I have been fighting with different masters all the year round, and both the technique of killing the enemy and the reaction are above Biyun Tong'er.

In contrast, he may not be able to wound Biyun Tonger. If it weren't for the Nuwa Empress, it would be impossible to kill Biyun Tonger today.

The white bear king watching the battle, the look on his face was a little anxious at this time. It seemed that the fairy stabilized his head, but he couldn't stand the scheming of the tiger. If he really wanted to fight, the fairy must suffer a big loss.

Feeling anxious, the White Bear King planned to step forward to help, but at this time his demon power was consumed too much. If he was a strong man, he would suffer a lot of internal injuries.

When he was anxious, I saw that Biyun Tong'er, with white light surging on his body, and a formation suddenly appeared behind him, and then he saw the formation spinning rapidly and expanding continuously.

Countless sword qi emerged from the formation, but for a moment, behind Biyun Tong'er was the sky of sword light.

Looking at the scene in front of him in a daze, King Huwei was stunned for a moment. He was shocked in his heart and hurriedly released the power of the blood evil in his body, wrapping himself up.

I saw that countless sword lights rushed towards King Huwei, and the overwhelming power made King White Bear stunned.

At this time, the scene in the sky is no longer described by a large number, or it is not an exaggeration to say that the rain of swords.

The white bear king's eyes fell on Biyun Tong'er's face, and seeing the frost all over the other's smiling face, his heart trembled suddenly. I have never seen a fairy like this, and it seems that I am really angry today.

"My lord, this, this is the power of the boy under the empress seat?"

As soon as the voice fell, the White Bear King turned around and slapped the opponent on the head, and said angrily: "What kind of boy boy? It's a fairy, you know!?"

After shouting angrily, the White Bear King realized that the black bear he had just spoken was actually the black bear he had sent out, and his brows suddenly frowned.

Looking at the other party, he said, "You didn't go to Zhenhai Dragon Palace!?"

"No, I originally planned to go, but I ran into a real dragon on the way, saying it was called Huanglong Envoy, and said that the dragon king already knew about this, so he followed the fairy to here."

Hearing the black bear saying that the people from Zhenhai Dragon Palace had come here, the White Bear King was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly looked around, but did not find the dragon clan, and asked, "Where is it!?"

"On top."

As he said, the black bear stretched out his hand and pointed carefully at the clouds in the sky. There was still a trace of fear in his eyes. As long as the current black bear thinks about the power of the real dragon, it makes him extremely frightened.

Glancing at the sky, the white bear king frowned slightly, because he did not notice the dragon energy. The mind turned slightly, and the golden dragon on the white bear king's forehead suddenly flashed.

The white bear king's eyes seemed to have the ability to see through, his eyes instantly passed through the dark clouds, and he saw the huge yellow dragon lying in the sky.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the white bear king smiled lightly, and said with a little happily: "There is no doubt that Tiger will die today, I have no worries about Wanya Mountain!"

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