People were chirping and making noises.

The scene was boiling!

"Everyone, everyone! Don't argue first, let the Immortal Lord Mo Qing take out the Dead Dragon Sword first." At this time, the soul lord who was speaking first persuaded him repeatedly. After the voice became much quieter, he

To Mo Qingbingyu, "Immortal Lord, you have also seen the current situation in Yulou. You are seriously injured, and many disciples of Yulou have also died and injured. It is really unreliable to put the Death Dragon Sword here. If it is the Dark Dynasty,

If someone comes here, it is afraid you will find it difficult to stick to it. So, please hand over the Dead Dragon Sword and leave it to us for custody. What do you think?"

"you..."

Su Wanxue was so angry that her face turned red.

This sentence seems to be considering Yulou, but in fact it is simply threatening Yulou. This is to remind Mo Qingbingyu that Yulou is unable to compete with the forces at the moment, so that she can hand over the Death Dragon Sword obediently.

However, everyone had no choice.

If the war really starts, Yulou will definitely suffer a loss.

Mo Qingbingyu fell into silence.

Only then did everyone realize that the so-called reinforcements were not reliable.

Yulou just sent away the tiger and welcomed the wolf again!

People were extremely tired. Now, the people in Yulou no longer knew who to count on.

However, at this moment, a faint shout came from a distance.

"The Dead Dragon Sword is here for me. You really want it. But... I can't hand over the Dead Dragon Sword to someone who is too weak, so if I really want it, I should also hand it over to the God of Jigong for safekeeping.

Go and hand in it, not you ants!"

The voice fell to the ground, and countless people's faces changed drastically. They turned their heads in anger and looked at the source of the sound.

However, just one glance, many people were stunned.

"Is it the immortal who transformed himself?"

"Didn't he go after Tianpiaojun?"

"He's not dead yet?"

A low cry spread.

Several powerful people frowned, their faces full of confusion.

"Who is this person?" the powerful man asked in a low voice.

"I don't know."

"Ha, just a fairy, can he speak?"

A short-haired powerful man next to him walked forward and said coldly: "You said the Death Dragon Sword is on your side, right? Take it over, you can't control this thing! Give it to me obediently

, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude! If you don’t hand over it, even if you hold the Death Dragon Sword, you may not be my opponent!"

After saying that, the man walked straight towards Bai Ye.

But at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the man.

"die!"

The sound fell to the ground...

Boom!

Above the sky, an almost transparent lightning fell down and instantly slashed at the man.

Snap!

The man's body exploded on the spot, turning into dust and fog, and died tragically.

In an instant!
Chapter completed!