Chapter 632

All the way up the ladder, unobstructed, no one from Yunxiao sword sect came to stop.

Finally, Bai Chen's feet, set foot on the top of Lingxiao mountain.

Looking at the buildings and empty streets, Bai Chen smiles coldly. With the perception of soul power, he continues to walk in a certain direction.

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In a spacious stone platform, thousands of elite disciples of Yunxiao sword sect stood up and waited. All of them were dressed in white robes. At the cuff, the long sword was flying in the wind with a faint sword meaning, and they were almost fierce.

On the stone steps above the stone platform, seven white robed elders stand on it. Although they don't have any characteristics on the surface, the momentum of reincarnation on their bodies is enough to make the sky above them a little turbulent.

On top of the seven old men in white robes, there is a single stone step. The White Emperor, who is wearing white brocade clothes and has a strong sense of immortality, closes his eyes slightly and exudes incomparable terror.

Although there are nearly a thousand people on the square, there is no sound in the square except the wind.

Once in a while, a breeze blows. Suddenly, the white robes dance together, just like the clouds in the sky. It's quite shocking!

At this time, Tang Qin despairingly fell under the chain. Meimu was staring at the end of the line of sight, and her lips were slightly opened. She repeated: "don't come, don't come."

However, the fact is not as good as she wanted.

At a certain moment, the subtle sound of footsteps suddenly came from under the jade steps outside the square, which made the faces of the people in the square change slightly.

In the venue, all the people of Yunxiao Jianzong focused their attention on the spread of the stone steps. For a moment, the whole venue fell into a state of depression.

"Bang!"

A black figure suddenly ejected from the distance like a meteor, and then a bunch of black awns cut through the sky and landed in the most spacious square in the center of the stone platform.

"Brother Bai Chen, why are you here! Run

Seeing the familiar figure, Tang Qin struggled with a roar, tears flying along his face.

The bamboo hat one Yang, white Chen looking at that miserable matchless Qian Ying, and that pale turbid small face, a pair of Ling eyes, instantly surging up the surging anger.

"White Emperor."

Black coffin to the ground a pestle, blow up a ball of dust, white Chen's face, emerge Sen cold kill meaning.

The bland words, which suppress the surging anger, float slowly in the huge square, making those people's faces more gloomy.

A three-star samsara youth dares to go up the mountain alone and face the whole Yunxiao sword clan with his meagre strength. Is he bold or mindless? Many people are obviously more inclined to the latter.

"You are the murderer Bai Chen?" At the top of the stone platform, the White Emperor, sitting quietly, finally opened his eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

The line of sight swept that person, white Chen coldly smile: "White Emperor, you have something to rush to me, catch a woman, calculate what righteous demeanor!"

"It's just a mole ant. It's worth talking to me about the right way?" The White Emperor was still expressionless and his eyes were full of contempt.

In the White Emperor this words fall, the whole audience except tearful shake head of Tang Qin, all eyes show a touch of disdain, eyes fall on the white Chen.

In their opinion, Bai Chen is already on his way today. If he comes to die alone, it will only be a slapstick and a laugh.

In the face of a look of disdain, Bai Chen's eyes are still locked on Tang Qin's body, four eyes are opposite, two people's eyes, have extremely complex waves.

"Tang Qin, it's my incompetence that makes you suffer." Bai Chen calmly walks to Tang Qin.

Seeing this, the White Emperor gave a cold smile and raised his palm slightly. In front of Bai Chen, an invisible sword blade appeared in an instant.

A sword into the sky, tearing the sky

Seeing that Bai Chen stopped, the people of Yunxiao sword sect looked at him just like a fool. Tang Qin bit his lip and shook his head: "brother Bai Chen, run, please, run..."

"Bai Chen, you came to my Yunxiao sword sect alone today, and you didn't even bring the seven yellow glaze?" A young man in white, suddenly out of the vast white.

See this person, white Chen can't help but get a light smile, didn't say what.

Zhaoyao

Two years ago, this Zhaoyao might make him afraid, but now, he can only be ha ha!

"Bai Chen, what do you mean when you come up with a black coffin?" Zhao Yao is again provocative.

Two years of time, as if to erase his original pure heart, now he, this face, just like the fox, can't help but let people sigh.

Take off the bamboo hat and throw it on the ground. Bai Chen shakes his neck and grins at the direction of Bai Di: "of course, it's a gift for your Lord!"

All of a sudden, Bai Chen turns around and kicks the black coffin, which is clubbing on the ground. With a bang, he flies out, facing the White Emperor.Seeing this, Zhao Yao is furious. He raises his sword and cuts the black coffin in half.

Two empty coffins fell on the ground. Looking at the emptiness inside, the White Emperor also showed a smile.

Since the black coffin is not strange, it also proves that Bai Chen really came here alone.

A three-star reincarnation of the child, the White Emperor will not pay attention to him.

However, when the black coffin was broken, Bai Chen's silver light flashed at his feet and stabbed Zhaoyao with a sharp sword!

"Presumptuous little generation!"

Among the elders, an old man in white robe finally got up in a rage. From the stone platform, he flashed a few flashes, then stopped the panicked light shining on him, and stabbed forward with his sword.

"Ding!"

Two long swords, one black and one white, were stabbed together precisely. The Mars cracked, and the spiritual power rippled, shaking the hearts and souls of thousands of disciples.

They just heard about Bai Chen's toughness. Now they can see it with their own eyes. It's also because of Bai Chen's childish outline that they look down on him.

However, when they saw with their own eyes that Bai Chen could stand up to elder Hong, the sound of air-conditioning suddenly rang out one after another.

However, the ones who can feel the shock now are all the disciples of Yunxiao sword sect, Baidi and the seven elders, but they still keep the color of playfulness.

In their eyes, Bai Chen's any stubborn resistance is meaningless, can't turn up any spray.

Looking straight at the ruddy white robed old man in front of him, Bai Chen laughs, and he laughs so Weird?

"You?"

The old man is puzzled to open his mouth to ask, see Bai Chen suddenly turn his hand, immediately a cold smile: "old man, I white someone today also send you a big gift, see, what is this!"

As his palm turned, all the people, including Bai Di, were numb, their faces changed, and they stood up like lightning.