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"I'm not threatening you, I'm just reminding you." Qinglong said, "If you die, this is the loss of the entire Huaxia. In the end, it is the other forces in the world that will benefit."

"There is nothing to say, kill them, even if there is an explanation for this matter." Ye Zichuan didn't let it go.

Qinglong looked at him, and sighed after a long while: "It seems that there is a battle between you and me."

"I said, it is your choice to fight or not to fight, you can choose not to interfere."

"No way, as a person of Longmen, although I'm a hand-scraper, I can't just sit back and watch." A long sword appeared in Qinglong's hand.

It was a black sword with a golden dragon pattern engraved on the scabbard. The body of the sword was strangely ancient and covered with patina. It seemed to have been buried underground for thousands of years, with an ancient breath of vicissitudes.

"This sword was obtained from my travels around the world a year ago. It is a real ancient divine sword!" Qinglong's eyes became cold, and his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with sharp edges and endless murderous intent. .

"It's a pity that you, a strong person who is qualified to be on the Dragon List, will fall."

Ye Zichuan's face was expressionless: "What is the Dragon List? I have killed the second god, and I have seen the first night god. I don't mind letting the third place be free!"

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Ye Zichuan's words resounded here like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, making Qinglong's expressions change.

The second god in the dragon list was actually killed by Ye Zichuan?

How can this be?

God is so strong, ranking still above Qinglong, his strength is universally recognized, and even the first night god has commented on it.

But now, Ye Zichuan actually said that God was killed by him?

This kind of news is so shocking that it makes the three people a little hard to believe.

Qinglong looked at Ye Zichuan, his eyes as terrifying as an abyss.

"No wonder your power is somewhat similar to him. Did you swallow his power?"

He once fought with God, and God has used a method such as world projection, so seeing the small world behind Ye Zichuan will feel familiar.

It is precisely because he has fought against God, so he knows its power.

And Ye Zichuan can kill God, doesn't it mean that it is also possible to kill him?

However, he has traveled the world this year and has also obtained some opportunities. The ancient divine sword in his hand was obtained from a ruin, and his current power is stronger than before.

At the same time as his heart was shaking, his body also had a high fighting spirit burst out.

In a battle with God back then, because of the intervention of outsiders, the outcome was not determined.

Now that he has a chance to fight Ye Zichuan, he wants to see, who can be better?

The powerful God Realm was released, and the Azure Dragon was enveloped in a world of heaven and earth.

His domain is stronger than the old monsters of Changbai Mountain, as if standing in another world, completely offsetting the power of Ye Zichuan's space, without restriction.

The aura of the two of them kept rising, like two volcanoes about to erupt, and waves of destruction were brewing in their bodies.

boom!

The small world and the small world collided, and the sky split directly.

A huge crack stretched out for no idea how far, it lay across the sky, and it was pitch black, like a monster's bloodbath, swallowing the entire earth.

Just rubbing a bit, produced such destructive power, this scene made the mouths of the North Dragon King and the West Dragon King dry and their hair horrified.

Although both are strong in the realm of true gods, it is clear that Ye Zichuan and Qinglong have much more power than them.

Just when the two were about to do it, a erratic voice suddenly rang.

"Hey, stop here."

The misty voice, as if ringing in the ear, and as if coming from the sky, echoed here.

Ye Zichuan felt a breeze blowing by, and his spatial power was silently disintegrating, like ice and snow melted, directly turning into nothingness.

This feeling shocked his heart, a bit familiar.

A white light flashed, and a figure appeared here.

After seeing the figure that suddenly appeared, Ye Zichuan and Qinglong's face changed at the same time, full of consternation.

"It's you?"

"It's me." The visitor said, it seemed that the sun was shining, like a spring breeze, which made it easy for people to feel good: "Meet again."

The visitor had white hair, but the difference was that his hair fell to his waist, like a silver waterfall, shining light.

Bai Yishan!

This person full of mystery has appeared again.

Earlier, Xu Zhengdong said that Bai Yishan fell into a deep sleep because of changes in his body.

It is precisely because he is not there that other talents will take action against his parents and begin to play the idea of ​​Godhead.

And also from Xu Zhengdong, Ye Zichuan learned the identity of Bai Yishan.

He was created by ancient warlocks who studied the elixir of longevity. After thousands of years, his appearance has not changed, and he seems to have really gained the ability to live forever.

His position in the Guardian of Yan Huang is very special. Generally, no one opposes what he says.

But he is also lazy, and apart from being a little concerned about Ye Zichuan, he almost doesn't care about other things.

Moreover, he is also the tiger zodiac in the patron saint of the Chinese zodiac, known as the white tiger.

What no one knows is that in the Zodiac, the only person who has not changed is him!

Bai Yishan's intervention brought the battle between Ye Zichuan and Qinglong to an abrupt end.

All the power fell on him, melted like ice and snow, and lost its effect.

Seeing each other again, Ye Zichuan felt that Bai Yishan was different from before. It seemed that there was something more and something missing.

The only thing that didn't change was the gray hair.

"I've probably heard other people say what happened. It's true that we are sorry Brother Ye." Bai Yishan said.

He looked at Ye Zichuan somewhat apologetically: "Regarding your parents, I'm sorry, my body has changed. I didn't expect that those guys couldn't restrain their greed and shot them."

"However, the black sheep in the Guardian of Yanhuang has already died. This is the end of the matter. Those who die are all strong, and the power of Guardian of Yanhuang has been weakened by more than half. After death, serious problems will occur ."

"They are not dead yet." Ye Zichuan looked at the North Dragon King and the West Dragon King.

"Qinglong?" Bai Yishan looked at Qinglong.

Qinglong shook his head: "Although I don't like them, I am from Longmen. Therefore, I am sure of their fate."

Ye Zichuan's eyes became cold, staring at Qinglong, and there seemed to be electric sparks flickering between the two.

"That's it." Bai Yishan sighed quietly.

Then, his figure disappeared.

"You?" Qinglong's expression suddenly changed.

When the reaction came, it was too late.