In the white fog, the golden swordsman is already in a state of panic. Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin just depend on each other, relying on their sense of touch, they entrust their backs to each other.
Only Bai Chen closed his eyes with a smile on his face and hummed a ditty in a good mood.
The golden swordsman clenched his fists fiercely and yelled angrily. The vast spiritual power spurted out of his body, bumped into the thick fog and disappeared.
"His grandmother is a bear!" The golden swordsman roared and held the golden sword tightly in his hands. The color of fear on his face became more and more intense.
Through the strong soul perception, Bai Chen gradually moves towards the golden swordsman.
came to him and was not enough. He stopped and directed his face to the golden knife. "Hey, you old woodlouse, I see how you are mad with Lao Tzu this time!"
A chop day palm, by white Chen extremely skilled beat out, directly clap on the face of gold knife guest, let his brain a Weng, quickly flick knife forward a chop.
Once the knife failed, the golden swordsman's face was swollen like steamed bread, and his mind was surrounded by a harsh hum.
Touch the temperature of palm, white Chen seems not very happy, raise a hand is a slap.
Pop!
Under the silent sound, the golden swordsman's front teeth fell off, and his head was full of noise.
"Damn it! Smelly boy, it's not right to pretend to be a ghost with me! "
There was an angry roar in his throat. This time, the golden swordsman was really hairy!
He swung the golden knife, taking himself as the axis, and began to spin wildly.
Suddenly, he was like a spinning top, spinning around.
“……”
The white Chen has no language of a sigh, the double arm natural ring chest, stood in situ.
"Turn around, you can turn around, let you turn around enough!"
Although the current golden swordsman seems to have no flaws, Bai Chen is not in a hurry to start. The fifth move of the eight drunken immortals is to drive the flow of wine with spiritual power, so that all the alcohol is gray in the air, and then change the density of the air to form a white fog. Then the air with higher density is controlled by Lingli to make it have a certain adhesiveness.
This kind of white fog can not only block the vision, but also block the flow direction of the air, so that the sound can not spread in the air.
Therefore, the golden swordsman can't turn fast at this moment. Because of the intoxication of the wine, his brain is seriously paralyzed. At this moment, he has no sense of direction and is wandering around in the spacious courtyard blinded by fog.
So quietly standing aside, feeling the personal performance of the golden swordsman, until a moment, Bai Chen suddenly looks heavy.
Because he found that the golden swordsman turned in the direction of Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin!
Mengyao!
In his heart, Bai Chen drinks violently. With his soul perception, he rushes to the second daughter, reaches out his hands and grabs her little hand.
Sudden change, let Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin at the same time a surprised, two female double feet, to white Chen's side abdomen kicked down.
"Poof!"
The strength of these two women is stronger than that of Jin Daoke. Bai Chen feels that his side abdomen is hit by a huge stone, which makes his painful face draw, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.
"Damn it
Did not expect to be such a situation, white Chen hard sucking strength, this just will two female forcibly pulled out of the gold knife guest attack range.
A moment later, the golden swordsman finally bumps into him. Bai Chen covers his painful abdomen, holds his sword with one hand, and fiercely greets the golden swordsman.
"Bang!"
The powerful golden swordsman, with the blessing of the rotating force, flies Bai chenzhen out in an instant and bumps heavily into the wall.
"Ha ha!" Feeling the shock from the blade tip, the golden swordsman immediately laughed: "smelly kid, look at me cutting you all in half! I - turn
Excited, let the golden swordsman completely lose his mind, crazy like more rapid rotation.
Chest again spreads to shock like burning pain, white Chen's facial expression, finally become incomparably low.
"I wanted to wait for you to get dizzy before I started. In that case, you should die!"
He took out a small white bottle from his waist again and tilted it to the ground. Bai Chen quickly mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to the palm of his hand, making the wine about to fall quickly rush up and gather in his palm.
A moment later, he suddenly put on the posture of pulling the bow. Between the two fingers of the string, the light arrow loomed.
In his efforts, Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin still wonder who just came to catch them.
The white Chen pulls full light arrow, aimed at the direction of the gold knife guest, the small face appears one to put on ferocious.
"The fourth form of eight drunken immortals - Soul chasing arrow!"
Whoosh!
The light arrow that drags the string cuts through the sky and shoots at the rapidly rotating golden swordsman in an instant.
I don't know whether it's deliberate or coincidence. At this time, the golden swordsman had been dizzy by the continuous rotation, and was about to spit out. Unexpectedly, the light arrow from the burst of fire stabbed his fart with great accuracy
"AhThe terrible penetrating power of the light arrow pierced into his fart directly, then from the obscure place in front of him, and deeply into the ground.
With a howl, the golden swordsman, who had been killed for thousands of years, broke out the most miserable howl in his life. Finally, he covered his crotch and fell to the ground.
"Take it!"
At this time, the white Chen single hand seal, a light hum, the white fog in the square circle, follow strange dissipation.
As the fog cleared away, the two girls looked at the bloody lower body of the golden swordsman kneeling on the ground, making them turn their heads.
"This guy, how can he specialize in the weakest part of others?" Tang Qinwei blushed and turned his mouth.
Smell speech, white Chen very innocently show hands a way: "this time really is an accident, really!"
The foaming golden swordsman kept twitching on the ground like a sheep's madness, until his eyes were dull and his heart stopped. To his death, the reluctance on his face did not fade.
"Big brother Bai!" Lin Mengyao saw the blood stains on the corner of Bai Chen's mouth and ran over quickly, worried: "what's the matter with you, are you hurt?"
"It's not you two ~" Bai Chen turned her white eyes and said with a bitter smile.
"We?"
Two girls were stunned.
When they recall the situation before, they suddenly blush and look at Bai Chen's eyes, full of apology.
"Come on! Next, we divide our troops into two ways: one is to protect the city Lord's house, the other is to Qi Yeliang's house! "
Hearing Bai Chen's suggestion, Lin Mengyao quickly stretched out his small hand: "you and sister Tang stay to protect the city Lord's house, I'll go to Qi's house!"
"How can you go alone! I'd better accompany you to the Qi mansion, and Bai Chen will stay! " When Tang Qin saw that Lin Mengyao wanted to commit the risk alone, he was in a hurry.
When did these two girls get along so well
Stare big eyes, white Chen a time didn't return to mind.
"You'd better stay with big brother Bai. He has been injured and can't be taken care of." Lin Mengyao looks at Tang Qin with a smile, reassuring her: "don't forget, I'm the peak of breaking the yuan realm, the three of us, I'm the strongest ~"
"bang se!" Tang Qin's displeased little face is cold. He looks into Lin Mengyao's eyes and is still full of worry.
See two female feelings so good, white Chen is very pleased.
However, in the dictionary of the God of destruction, there was never a writing that let a woman take the lead.
Especially the one he loves!
"You two stay and I'll go."
Bai Chen's words, let Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin, on the spot Leng in situ.