Chapter 440

At this time, Bai Chen will no longer choose to escape. It's rare that he can compete with such a powerful opponent. The only thing he can feel is the blood boiling in his body.

He is not a reckless person, he just likes and strong!

Facing the whirling sword, Bai Chen's eyes suddenly shrank, holding the seven yellow glaze, and chopped down.

Boom!

There was a loud bang like thunder in the forest. All the trees were uprooted and scattered in the strong hurricane. The strong wind was blowing on Su Xiaowu, covering her face and retreating all the way, while song Xiaomu and Chu junran were still.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurts to high altitude, white Chen's figure flies out in a mess, finally heavily bumps on the stone wall, bumps out a crack.

"Bai Chen!"

Seeing this, Chu junran's eyes became anxious and even wanted to give up breathing.

"I'm fine!"

At this moment, Bai Chen raises his hand in the direction of Chu junran, and immediately wipes the blood stains on the corner of his mouth with his other hand. He looks into song Xiaomu's eyes, which is more fiery.

The copper sword flew back to song Xiaomu's palm again, but his face was a little low: "I really don't know what you like from a weak and conceited guy like you! What qualifications do you have to be favored by a young lady! "

Hearing his angry words, Bai Chen was slightly stunned and said with a strange smile: "tut Tut, I said, why do you hate me so much? It turns out that you are envious of me!"

"I envy you?! I'm the first one under lvluo. I'll be jealous of you! " Being said by Bai Chen, song Xiaomu's eyes turned red and burst out an angry roar.

He has always been very calm, now because of this sentence and completely lose his temper, said he is not jealous, no one will believe.

Looking at their faces, Chu Jun's eyes drooped and her heart was bitter: how many women are there in this guy!

"Bai Chen, you'd better die earlier!"

All of a sudden, a more intense spiritual power waves from Jiansheng's body. The whole earth suddenly cracks, and countless sand and stones fly up from the cracks. The great power makes Bai Chen and Chu Jun's face sink.

Obviously, Bai Chen has deeply infuriated him, and the momentum that he broke out now is also his real strength!

"No, if it goes on like this, Bai Chen will die...!"

Feeling song Xiaomu's extraordinary fluctuation of spiritual power, Chu junran's hands changed, and the tingling in her body increased sharply, and her spiritual power surged again.

At that time, a more terrifying wave of spiritual power surged out of his body. Under the unprecedented strong breath of destruction, song Xiaomu's face suddenly froze and looked at Chu junran with fear.

Does this monster still have action power?!

Seeing that Chu junran launches her spiritual power, song Xiaomu is terrified and ready to run away at any time. However, just at this time, Chu junran's red face suddenly distorts and a mouthful of blood sprays out. Her jumping green spiritual power collapses in an instant.

"Jun ran!"

The white Chen is shocked to lose color, more and more some angry: "I am not to ask you to adjust breath well, how do you disobey!"

"But..." Chu junran looks pale and worried when she looks up.

"But what? But, if you don't listen, I'll kiss you again!"

"You!"

Standing aside, song Xiaomu, relieved by the collapse of Chu junran's momentum, regains his calm face and turns into deep anger after seeing their flirting.

"Bai Chen, you wretch, die for me!"

Up to now, song Xiaomu can no longer control his inner anger. Regardless of everything, he releases all his spiritual power. His hands quickly seal on his chest. Under the complicated marks, the temperature of the whole world rises abruptly.

Fire!

Seeing the fiery red power burst out of him, Bai Chen's eyes suddenly show a touch of ecstasy. No matter how strong his power is, it's also a fire spirit skill. As long as it's fire, Bai Chen is not afraid!

This soaring flame, between heaven and earth in an instant formed a scene of shock of the pillar of fire, its terrible heat, the whole forest is burning into a fire, birds and animals.

Standing between the pillars of fire, song Xiaomu calmly looks directly at Bai Chen and points his copper sword to the sky. The whole pillar of fire changes its shape again, forming an octagonal ring of fire above the sky.

The formation of this ring of fire makes the floating clouds in the sky turn into nothingness in an instant, revealing a large bright starry sky.

Fire burns clouds and Qi swallows mountains. This is the spirit of the underworld sect Eight wasteland burning burning burning fire chop!

Staring at the octagonal ring of fire in the sky, Chu junran propped up, her eyes gradually lit up a green light.

"Junran, I can deal with him. Don't worry!" Bai Chen smiles coldly, and suddenly his left hand touches the hilt on his back. As soon as he pulls it out, he holds the black and simple sword in his palm.

Seeing this strange black sword, Chu Jun can't help but slightly deflect her head. Is it true that this guy still has an undiscovered card?!He has too many cards! Behind it, what kind of terrorist forces will be on the mainland!

"Eight wasteland burning burning and cutting!"

At this moment, there was a sudden shock between heaven and earth, and all the flames, under song Xiaomu's explosion, instantly condensed into a huge flame sword, suspended above the air.

Seeing this huge flame long sword, Su Xiaowu also had a gloomy face and appeared a smear of poison: "Xiaomu, kill him quickly!"

"Good!"

Song Xiaomu hums coldly, and points his finger to Bai Chen's direction. The flame sword above the sky, with a terrible wave of flame, cuts down the heaven and earth under the night sky and rushes away angrily in the direction where Bai Chen is.

…… coming!

In the face of the fire sword, Bai Chen's eyes brightened. Holding the wind sword, he ran into the fire sword halfway up the mountain.

However, just when song Xiaomu thought that Bai Chen would turn into ashes in an instant, the vast flame sword, like falling into a whirlpool, turned into a thread of fire awn and flew into the body of the wind sword.

Ten thousand lines of fire shot into the wind sword. This gorgeous scene stunned everyone present.

"How is that possible!"

Su Xiaowu and song Xiaomu fall off their chin at the same time and scream.

However, Bai Chen's wind god sword absorbed all the power of the flame at the moment, and burst out the extremely strong wind power at the same time.

Seeing the storm power of the long black sword, Chu junran's eyes were wide open. She couldn't believe it: "unexpectedly, his black sword is an artifact!"

Today's wind god sword is as violent as a wild beast. It vibrates violently in Bai Chen's hands. This force makes him almost unable to control it. He holds the sword handle's arm tightly. The blood vessels are broken, and the blood is red on the arm. It drips down and makes Chu junran's face sink.