Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

The two sides fought back and forth, but Chen Yin's brows were getting more and more furrowed. He came down from the upper realm, and a spiritual beast from the cultivation world was actually as strong as his clone. It was really puzzling, but Chen Yin also knew that his target was the person behind him.

At this time, Baihu revealed another flaw, and Chen Yin seized the opportunity to launch a killing move. Baihu pretended to be seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the white tiger had lost its fighting power, Chen Yin finally walked in front of Yue Bai and raised his hand to harm Yue Bai. At this moment, Yue Bai opened his eyes, and the eggshell composed of light blue light that protected Yue Bai in a protective posture was smashed by Chen Yin's attack.

At this time, Yuebai directly summoned the Ice Sword. Because of the recent fusion, dragon horns appeared on Yuebai's head. The moment he opened his eyes, his pupils turned into vertical pupils, and the ice-blue sword-shaped pattern on his forehead seemed to be covered with a layer of fine scales.

The moment Chen Yin met those vertical pupils, he felt fear, and became more determined to get rid of Yue Bai. This boy must not be kept, otherwise he might become a serious threat in the future.

The divine dragon body really met all the conditions of the Emperor of Heaven, but Chen Yin's greed and ambition immediately overshadowed this little fear. If it were him who possessed all of these... Thinking of this, Chen Yin's heart became even hotter.

Chen Yin had already suffered some injuries from the fight with the White Tiger just now. Facing Yue Bai, who was still unsure of his own strength, Chen Yin no longer had the arrogance he had when he first came.

He looked at the woman in front of him carefully. There were many women in the fairy world, and there had never been one with average looks. There were countless women with outstanding looks, but the woman in front of him was worthy of the word "stunning". She was not one of those fairies at all. This woman even had a noble and inviolable temperament.

Of course, her outstanding appearance was not enough to make Chen Yin look sideways. What made him most uneasy was the way she looked at him, like a judge who could see through him at a glance.

Realizing that he couldn't drag on like this any longer, Chen Yin summoned his own magic weapon, a white folding fan whose material couldn't be identified. It was the magic weapon that had just sent Yi Lu into a dream.

A sharp wind blade swept over. Yuebai held the sword in one hand and placed the other on his chest. He raised his middle finger and index finger together, and a water dragon appeared behind Yuebai, blocking the wind blade.

Chen Yin didn't expect that his attack could be resolved so easily. Before the shock on his face disappeared, Yue Bai drew his sword and then drew his sword. His movements seemed extremely slow, but Chen Yin couldn't move at all. His body seemed to be trapped in place out of control.

Mortals could not cause any harm to immortals by taking the sword, but Yuebai had divine veins and dragon souls and all of these were real injuries, so Chenyin's clone died instantly.

Chen Yin in the upper realm was also affected and spat out blood. His clone had one tenth of his strength, but he died at the hands of a mortal's sword. Fortunately, he was in his own cave at the moment. If he was seen by others, who knows how they would blame him.

However, the next plan might have to be changed. Chen Yin wiped the blood from his lips and created a new clone. However, this clone was only a few years old and looked dull.

Chen Yin took away his three souls, looked at his clone who looked like a fool, nodded, and then he felt relieved.