Chapter 420

Jumping into the clouds, Bai Chen clenched the wind sword with both hands and held it high on his head. At the same time, his dark eyes suddenly coagulated, and his whole body suddenly burst out the sword Qi of ten thousand leaps.

The sword Qi was disorderly around him, which made the ink chop gape: "what's this move?"

In fact, even Bai Chen didn't know what move it was, but he had seen such a scene in the Tongtian tower more than a month ago.

Now in the face of ink chop, although he has not been able to master this inexplicable skill, he can only fight to the death.

No success, no benevolence!

With all his heart, he controls ten thousand flying swords flying through the sky. Bai Chen clenches his teeth and turns pale as paper.

The flying path of these flying swords is completely different, so the disorderly control is completely beyond his control.

Because of some loss of control, the flying swords began to vibrate and become manic, rubbing with the air, sending out a series of harsh moans, which spread all over the world. They stabbed Mo Zhan and Yang Chaoyue to cover their ears.

"Damn it Holding the wind sword hard, Bai Chen's arms began to burst at the moment, blood flowing down, intertwined with rain.

See white Chen this ferocious embarrassed appearance, a moment later, ink cut finally ecstatic: "ha ha, this guy can't control this spirit skill! Fool, if you don't practice your tricks, you'll take them out and use them by force. You're looking for your own death! "

With the whereabouts of Bai Chen, the flying sword array still stays in the high altitude, and the distance between the sword Qi and people widens, which makes him suffer a lot of internal injuries in an instant.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Bai Chen could not help but scold: "Damn, what kind of ghost skill is this? Since it can't be used, why should it appear in the mirror image of my understanding of the holy God tablet?"

On the top of a mountain in the distance, a pale cyan figure stood quietly. Looking at Baichen falling from the clouds, there was a touch of disappointment in her eyes.

"Is this boy really too young..."

The woman in green sighed helplessly. With a slight wave of her jade hand, there was a sudden shock between heaven and earth. The ten thousand sword Qi that hovered in the sky was suddenly shocked into powder.

The sword Qi dissipates, and Bai Chen, who is in the process of collapse, is finally relieved. He immediately looks at the top of the mountain and looks at the woman.

Yang Qiuyu?!

Just for a moment, the beautiful shadow disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"Yes, she saved my life again!"

The corner of the mouth appears a touch of self mockery, white Chen slowly closes his eyes, calms the restless spirit source in the body, and falls in the cold wind.

When he fell not far in front of mocha, he opened his eyes again and rushed to mocha as soon as he stepped on the ground.

"If you still don't want to die, you can die for me." Ink cut did not find that Yang Qiuyu saved Bai Chen, now face a sink, draw a sword to meet, soon and Bai Chen fight together.

The fierce battle between the two men made the world dark again. Yang Chaoyue stood by and looked at the man who worked hard for her. The beauty of her eyes was hard to hide.

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, the ink cuts a palm to clap on the body of white Chen, the strong horizontal have no match of palm dint, unexpectedly is shock white Chen a horizontal fly, bumped against the wall.

Along the stone wall, he fell to the ground. Bai Chen got up and inserted the wind sword into the ground to ensure that his shaking body would not fall.

"Oh, look at your poor appearance. Do you regret having offended me now?" Compared to the white Chen's serious injury, ink cut is just some slight injury, step by step came over.

The strength of Skywalker can't be underestimated

Heart secretly a sigh, white Chen still support effort exhausted body, light smile: "I regret, regret should not have married your mother, gave birth to you this Bobcat beast."

"Who are you calling?"

Although Mo Zhan is bad, he was born in the National Teacher's palace, and he has read poetry since he was a child. However, Bai Chen's words are vulgar, which makes Mo Zhan angry.

However, no matter how angry he is, Bai Chen looks at him with a smile. That kind of smile and calm makes him hate it to the bone.

"I make you laugh!" The ink cuts a finger to lift, a black pitching immediately breaks to point out, the white Chen of the serious injury, can't evade at all.

"Bang!"

This black drill accurately hit Bai Chen's chest. With a bang, Bai Chen flew into the stone wall again, shaking the stone wall out of a spider web crack.

However, he still stabbed the wind sword to the ground and kept a posture of smiling.

Looking at the embarrassed boy wrapped in blood, Yang Chaoyue stares at the green eyes and shakes her head and swallows: "why, we don't know each other, why do you want to spell so much..."

"Cough!"

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, white Chen's face instantly pale a few minutes, lips micro motion, mixed with angry voice, suddenly came.

"Silly girl, I used to be an expert with sword. I know how important sword is to a swordsman, so he regards you as a weapon, which makes me very angry!""Sword Is he an important companion? "

Yang Chaoyue covers her chest with her hands and raises her head incredulously. When she looks at Bai Chen again, her sight is just a little more confused.

In front of Bai Chen and Yang Chaoyue, Mo chop's cold eyes drooped, disdaining to smile: "companion? Are you out of your mind? A sword is a sword, but a prop in the hand of a strong man! "

"What do you know!"

Bai Chen and Yang Chaoyue are actually in the same voice, a big drink.

Such tacit understanding, let white Chen can't help but surprise of turned a head, however, a warm embrace, but is direct embrace him.

Feel the girl's cold skin, ring his neck, at that time, a cool through the heart, instantly spread the white Chen's whole body, then, the woman's ethereal voice, without a trace of human breath, suddenly sounded clearly in the rainstorm.

"Beautiful starry night

the thread of traction

fall in love with each other

in the original sky

the fear of pursuing

deep in the heart

chant with me

the corresponding breath

twining and flying flame

life and death follow each other

sincere heart

twining and flying flame

conclude a contract!"

Yeah!

"No, no!" Ink cut in the girl chant read, unexpectedly was magical wind whirl stopped outside, immediately a roar.

However, a white mist rising with it, and Bai Chen appeared again in front of Mo's body, as if he had recovered his action ability, and in his right hand, a strange weapon like a green crescent moon appeared.

Feeling the spirit source in the body recover again, Bai Chen can't help but look down at his right hand and see the green moon blade that seems to be integrated with his arm. His heart can't help trembling.

"This is the seven yellow glaze?"