Chapter 530

"Looking for death!"

"I don't know good or bad!"

"Catch him!"

Seeing that Chu Chen was about to rush over without saying a word, the four bodyguards around Ren Baijian burst into the air and swept toward Chu Chen.

It is obvious that these four people know some skills of joint attack. At the same time, they shoot the whip shadow all over the sky, and immediately cover up and down the four sides of Chu morning, leaving him no chance to dodge!

"Hum Roar

Seeing the four whip shadows sweeping across the sky and completely sealing all the space, Chu Chen's face was indifferent, even his arm did not move.

At the same time, Wangcai, the black donkey under his seat, let out a huge roar. The donkey's mouth opened sharply and bit the four whips in his mouth accurately. Then it lowered his head and made a violent shock. The whip disappeared without a trace. A huge and incomparable force rushed up the whip tip!

Bang bang bang bang!!

The arms of the four bodyguards holding the whip shook violently, but the whip in their hands was like a wild beast with great ferocity. The whip suddenly flew out of his hand!

Boom!

At the same time, the powerful force of castration bombarded them, which made four people stagger back several steps at the same time. The mouth and nose immediately spilled red blood, and the eyes were shocked.

"How strong!"

Seeing this incredible scene, everyone's eyes widened. What's the origin of that donkey?

Under the violent shock, the four masters were unable to resist and suffered internal injuries. You should know that the guards around Ren Baijian are all strong in Tianquan stage!

Although it has not reached the peak of Tianquan stage, it still has a very terrible combat power. The four people can't compete with a donkey??

"The tiger doesn't get angry. I really think that our sword palace disciple is a sick cat."

Just when Wangcai is elated and spits out the whip tip in his mouth, he intends to rush to the inflamed Huangcao.

A strong breath came with an extremely sharp and sharp smell, and was immediately in front of it. Ren Baijian was sitting on the back of the golden scale unicorn and staring at Chu Chen. There was an irrepressible anger in his pupils.

Chu Chen frowned slightly and glanced back. He saw the flaming Golden Horn python. At this time, he collapsed on the ground and fell into a coma.

It seems that Duan fierce's fishing rod is really overbearing. The super fierce beast in Lingxi has been completely subdued in such a short period of time.

"Get out of the way, good dogs out of the way!"

Chu Chen didn't have a good feeling for Ren Bai Jian. Seeing him stop in front of him, he snorted coldly. His tone was not polite at all.

"Do you want to get your hands on the grass?"

Ren Baijian's face flashed a look of disdain. "A little monk of Diquan level wants to get such a treasure. It's too easy for you to think about it. I want to see how much you have

Chu Chen shook his head. To this extent, it was unnecessary to say anything, so he didn't want to talk nonsense. He turned his hands directly, lifted all his spiritual power and blasted towards the front!

Chu Chen is not sure how powerful the strong man in the magic river is. However, he dare not underestimate Ren Bai Jian. This palm is very powerful.

The mighty "power of the divine stream" in his palm was like a rushing and roaring river, which stirred up a strong wind. Before the strength of his hand arrived, a thick, vast and broad breath had been suppressed by Ren Baijian like a hill!

Yeah? How strong!!

The young man in golden robe was startled. In his opinion, it was useless for a monk of Diquan level to toss and toss, but Chu chenzha immediately surrounded him with a strong and incredible pressure, which even revealed a smell of death If you can't block this blow, you may be killed by him directly!!

To tell you the truth, Ren Baijian has not felt such a strong pressure for a long time. This is not the strength that a monk of Diquan level should have

Strictly speaking, it is impossible for such strength to break out even at the peak of Tianquan stage. It is a kind of terror pressure that can bring death to him!

No time to think about it, Ren Baijian immediately aroused all the sword Qi all over his body, and the bright white spiritual power light surged out. He gathered madly towards the palm of his hand and attacked Chu Chen's hand fiercely!

Boom!!!

At the moment when the two palms intersect, it seems that suddenly a small sun suddenly explodes, and the incomparably dazzling light spurts out, forming a huge white halo and shooting away in all directions.

The huge roar was like a thunderbolt from nine days. In that moment, there was no sound in the whole world, and everyone's ears were deafened in an instant!

What a powerful force!

At the moment of contact between the two palms, Chu Chen and Ren Bai Jian had such an idea at the same time.Ren Bai Jian's accomplishments reach the level of magic river. His sword Qi is incomparably thick, like a vast ocean tide.

Because of the effect of "Shenxi Fu", Chu Chen's spiritual power has been transformed into the power of holy stream in the realm of Lingxi. Compared with the power of Ren Bai sword, the power of Chu Chen is extremely dense and solid, with the destructive breath of burning heaven and earth.

When the light from the explosion of psychic power dissipated slowly, people saw that Chu Chen and Ren Baijian stepped back three steps respectively, and a deep crack appeared in the land between them, which spread to the place out of sight.

It's a good match! The strength of these two people is not even up and down!!

Everyone's eyes showed a look of surprise. No matter how strong the white sword is, everyone knows it. The strong man in the magic river is superior to the friars of Tianquan stage.

Even the monk at the top of Tianquan is not his opponent in front of Ren Baijian, but this guy with only Diquan level cultivation is as good as him!

This guy How did he do it??

"What is that?"

Just as people were shocked by the amazing fighting power of Chu Chen, a monk suddenly widened his eyes and pointed to the lava lake.

People follow his fingers to see a stone pillar about a hundred Zhangs away from the shore. They don't know when there is a little white fat mouse lying on the fire yellow grass and gnawing.

The little mouse was about the size of a palm. It was fat and fluffy, and had a thread of red hair on its head. Although it looked lovely, it ate ferociously. It puffed and puffed with its mouth wide open. It almost ate the foot long phloem in a few minutes!

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