He swung his sword, and thunder came from everyone's ears. This time, the thunder was extremely loud. Apart from the shock, it made people feel hurt, it also forced people to dodge. The thunder had a crisp sound, just like it exploded above everyone's head, and everyone had to dodge. The thunder seemed to be slashing on everyone's body, and if it didn't dodge, it would be injured! Mingxi was in the air, and moved, and turned a little, and the rhinoceros sword also turned slightly. He did not hit the white dragon, but slashed over the white dragon.

Han Yiming became anxious, afraid that the Rhinoceros Sword would hurt the White Dragon, and the White Dragon would hurt Mingxi! Mingxi was extremely calm and unstoppable. He would never hand over the Rhinoceros Sword to Bailong like this. Judging from what he usually did, he must have understood that the Rhinoceros Sword would be handed over, and the people below were desperate to snatch the sword back. Everyone was also afraid that the White Dragon Spirit Sword would be used to kill, and the attack would only be even more fierce. Bailong no longer showed mercy, so everyone would start to fight together, and they would fight harder.

Han Yiming was full of helping Mingming with his arm, but when he was facing Bailong, he couldn't swing his sword. Although he knew that his cultivation was shallow and he could not help Bailong, he might not be able to hurt Bailong at all, but he was still unwilling to swing his sword at Bailong. However, without helping him, he undoubtedly ignored the life and death of many people. Although he didn't know how powerful Bailong was, seeing that Bailong just stretched out his hand casually, he had already made everyone in a hurry, and knew that everyone was not his opponent!

Just as he was about to lighten his body, he looked down and saw his feet soaring into the air. He quickly raised his head and looked up. He saw that the white dragon's white clothes were raised lightly above. Although it was very far away, he could see clearly. His face was cold, and the huge dragon claws gently swung his barrier. This huge barrier appeared a little cramped in a square inch under his claws.

Suddenly, his heart was shaking, and a voice called him below: "Yiming!" Han Yiming came to his senses and saw that he was floating high. The face of the master and uncle below was solemn. Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and the huge dragon claws had passed through him and grabbed it down! Among the people who were guarding themselves below, his commander! The fourth uncle Chen Weiyu also woke him up loudly! Han Yiming clearly saw that the swords in the hands of uncles and uncles and brothers were swinging upwards, and the luster was flowing, but as soon as they approached the dragon claws of the white dragon, they disappeared without a trace! Their hundreds of years of spiritual power was really ignorant in front of the white dragon.

Han Yiming no longer hesitated, and the Mingyuan sword in his hand waved upwards, and a ray of golden light swung towards the dragon claw that had already enveloped him. The giant claw that had already covered his head suddenly disappeared without a trace! Han Yiming raised his head, Mingzhi was already above him, Mingzhi could only see the bright shape, and the sword in his hand could not be distinguished! Mingzhi waved the sword in his hand towards the white dragon without hesitation!

The sword body of the Rhinoceros Sword seems to be endlessly long. The hilt held in Mingxi's hand may not be too wide, but the sword body is getting wider the more it goes to the tip of the sword, so the sword blade is as wide as the golden soup is left by the white dragon! Han Yiming knew very well that although Mingxi could not be an enemy of the white dragon, he was not afraid of the white dragon. Even if he faced the white dragon alone, he did not look down on it at all. But the white dragon was a white dragon after all. Two thousand years of spiritual power cannot be underestimated! Mingxi's expression was extremely focused.

A little red light flashed below, and another person slowly floated up. Yuanhui! Han Yiming was shocked. The Tengjiao sword in Yuanhui's hand flashed red, and the color was as red as blood. As soon as his body floated up, countless people took action below. All kinds of luster that dazzled Han Yiming rushed upwards. Suddenly, Han Yiming caught a glimpse of another gray figure floating upwards, but it was the senior brother of the Chenxi Mountain Sect who had seen him!

But he just flew more than one person high and then fell down. Although Han Yiming was in the air, he could see clearly that he wanted to fly up again, but he could not. He suddenly understood that the White Dragon had pressed everyone down and could not fly high. It was clear that the reason why Yuan Hui and himself could fly so high was that Bai Long wanted them to fly so high. Bai Long still wanted to seize a sword, but he was not sure that he really wanted to seize that sword!

Han Yiming gritted his teeth. He didn't care about what others did at this time, but the Mingyuan sword could not be taken away by Bailong! Bailong had already started killing and took the Mingyuan sword, but it became more fierce! The sword fell into his hands and snatched it hard, which made him even more angry. As long as he was alive, he could not watch Bailong do whatever he wanted!

After making up his mind, he raised his head. The white dragon, who was high above, sneered, suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of white mist! The white mist was a little thin at first, and then became thicker in an instant. Han Yiming saw that the white mist was coming slowly, so he was careful and pinched the sword in his hand tightly.

The white mist spread downwards, and in a blink of an eye it had passed by Han Yiming. Han Yiming swung his sword to cleanse it. Although the Mingyuan sword was extremely sharp, it was useless to the white mist. It could not be dispelled at all. When the white mist passed by, he felt the gentle coolness. In a blink of an eye, he had already penetrated the fog. After a moment, Yuan Hui also penetrated the white mist. Yuan Hui looked at him for a few seconds, and both of them were a little surprised. The white mist was really white mist and did not hurt them at all!

Han Yiming was also quite puzzled. After a moment of hesitation, he saw silver lights in the white mist flashing everywhere. In the blink of an eye, the white mist covered their feet. Everything below could no longer be seen after a while. The barrier turned out that Bailong had made another barrier and separated the three of them from everyone below!

As soon as he saw a figure flashing in front of him, Bai Long was standing in front of him! Bai Long came so quickly that Han Yiming couldn't help but be shocked. He held Mingyuan's sword and put it in his arms. With a glance at both sides, Ming and Yuan Hui's figures appeared on the left and right! Bai Long didn't say a word, so he reached out to them!
Chapter completed!