Bailong was leisurely, smiling, floating high in the air, not caring about the hustle and bustle below. He raised his feet gently and took a step forward slowly. Han Yiming didn't know what he was going to do. In his doubts, there were already shouts coming from below. He looked down and saw that there were suddenly a piece of ground sinking down. There were about a dozen people standing on the sinking ground. They heard their loud calls, their bodies twisted, their hands danced, and their feet were standing still on the ground motionless, as if they were stuck to the ground. The disciples who were still on the ground were already jumping into the sky quickly, flying very fast, as if they were running away, and they ran towards each other. They were completely unwilling to care.

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a flash in front of him. Han Yiming quickly put away his sword and almost collided with the man. Fortunately, he stopped very quickly and did not insert the sword into the man's chest! Before he could speak, the man shouted in horror: "Bailong is going to kill someone! Kill people!" Han Yiming was just saying he was "nonsense!" But he saw that the dozen people below were all lying on the ground, and screaming "Ah, ah" from his mouth, and his body twisted. Han Yiming was anxious and shouting downwards: "Come up!" In fact, he didn't know what was wrong with them, but because he was in the air, he was still safe, so he asked them to come up.

The people turned a deaf ear to his screams, and their bodies twisted and twisted on the ground. At this time, there were all kinds of sounds, some people shouted, some people scolded, and the storm that was running around had already filled the place! Han Yiming raised his head, his eyes full of dazzling sword lights, which were already running towards one person, the White Dragon.

Bailong's mouth was filled with a sneer and turned a blind eye to the already flying sword light. He wiped the sword lights in front of him without a trace, just like walking in the garden, and took another step. Although Han Yiming had already understood, the Mingyuan sword in his hand was just on it. When he waved the sword against the spirit insect, he did not hesitate, and even slashed the Jielimaha with a thousand pounds, without hesitation. However, wielding the sword toward the Bailong was really hard to take action!

In this moment, the dozen people below were already shaking hands and feet, twitching all over, and their bodies were flattened, and blood was flowing out of their mouths and noses. Han Yiming was shocked and couldn't help but fly down to help. Suddenly, a little flower fragrance spread out in front of him. Several petals passed by his eyes, and the deep and shallow purple spots made him stunned. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and something was steadily supported under his feet. He looked down and saw a huge purple morning glory stretching up from below, supporting his feet. Not only could he not go down, but he was also held higher!

Zi Shang! Han Yiming was stunned. He looked around and saw the purple figure from afar! Zi Shang's right fingertips were flashing with crystal luster. I don't know what it was, and they all came freely from her fingertips. There seemed to be endless petals in her left hand, and the colors were all purples of different depths and drifted everywhere. Han Yiming was stunned and heard someone cursing on it: "Bailong, are you really going to kill us?"

The purple petals scattered and floated in the air for a moment, and then turned into huge morning glory. More and more morning glory, and for a moment, even the sky above the head was boundless morning glory, like a large umbrella, covering everyone under the flowers. Everyone below changed their figures, some flew open, and some flew over, all waiting for the white dragon.

Suddenly, a "bang" sound was heard, and the morning glory in the sky was gone. Bailong looked down at the bottom and sneered, "Is the trick of the carving insects coming out to embarrass you?" Zi Shang didn't say anything, Han Yiming looked at Bailong without squinting, his eyes were facing Bailong. He saw his eyes as lightning, and he looked around and laughed: "Didn't you come to kill me when you answered the invitation of Qinglong? Are you here to kill me? You can all say the opposite, so don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy! Let's die together!" Han Yiming felt a powerful force coming from above. When he looked up, he saw that there was nothing unusual in chaos. But his body became heavy, as if something suddenly pressed on his shoulders. After a moment, his chest became dull. Although he tried hard, he couldn't help but fall down.

Looking left and right, the people around him were all inexplicable. Han Yiming was about to activate Mingyuan's sword, but suddenly a "cry, creaking" sound came from the bottom, which sounded very creepy. The sound came from below. Han Yiming looked down and saw that the dozen people lying on the ground below were slowly flattening. Another "crack" came into his ears. Han Yiming immediately understood that these people were all stomped by the white dragon and were trampled to death! Although he was in the air, he trampled these people to pieces. Of course, they were already dead, but they were still trampled by him!

Suddenly his body became heavier and looked left and right, and the people around him began to struggle. He suddenly understood that Bailong's second step in the air was just above him! He was not really going to step on himself to death! Han Yiming couldn't help but flew upwards, but he couldn't help but gradually fell down, being pressed down by Bailong invisibly!

Suddenly, an extremely long and thick snake-like thing jumped up, and Han Yiming let out a cold sweat. He had seen a spirit insect before. This thing came very quickly and was also curved and somewhat similar to the spirit insect, which was so shocked that he almost exclaimed. When he looked closely, the thing jumped out everywhere, but it was not a spirit insect, but a thick and strong vine! The tip of the vine was growing sharp thorns and stretching upwards.

It was indeed the vines, growing upwards, and the vines were growing green and purple buds and branches and leaves! The vines grew very fast, stretching up from his side, and in a blink of an eye it was full of thick branches. As soon as these branches passed over his head, they were light. Zi Shang! Han Yiming was relaxed and immediately turned around and looked at the direction he had seen before. Zi Shang's figure was gone! There were hideous vines, green or purple, all around him! It filled everything he could see, and even the disciples of other sects who were originally flying around him could not see. Suddenly, through the gap, she saw that she was floating far away in a place that seemed unreachable. Suddenly, she saw that the vine grew upwards again, and in a blink of an eye it had been lost in the vine. When she raised her head, she saw that the turbid sky above her head was completely invisible and was covered by branches and leaves.
Chapter completed!