Chapter 650

Hearing Chu junran's words, Bai Chen takes a deep breath and doesn't explain anything.

He is not a person who likes to explain to others. Similarly, his interception of Chu junran is also a fire in his heart.

Why didn't he kill the Lin family?

Because the Lin family never thought of killing him!

But what about the Phoenix Temple? What about Hades?

So many people come to him for trouble and take him as a thorn in the throat. For this kind of person, if he doesn't kill the other party, should he always guard against the other party to seek revenge?

Bai Chen glances up at Chu junran and suddenly laughs: "junran, after all, we haven't had a duel yet, but I don't think you are my opponent."

Beautiful ice lotus pretty face, slowly pouring on a touch of cold, Chu junran beautiful eyes cold staring at Bai Chen, but the cheek is pulled up a radian: "believe me, your idea is very funny."

Chu junran, who has two great heritages of Phoenix Temple and Shengtian college, and also has the rosefinch Shengyan, who can be regarded as the top blood inheriting force in mainland China. She can also be said to have no rival at the same level.

And, now she also suppressed the whole four levels of Bai Chen, for her, it is impossible to lose!

In the face of such a strong Chu junran, Bai Chen smiles, and in a soft voice, there is also a sense of needle without any concession.

"Then try it."

With Bai Chen's words falling, the coldness on Chu junran's cheek is stronger, and her beautiful eyes are slowly closing.

At the moment when his eyes closed, the temperature between heaven and earth rose sharply, and a breath holding heat swept through the air!

"Shua!"

After closing her eyes, Chu junran's eyes suddenly opened. At this moment, her eyes suddenly turned into strange blue.

And its whole body's astonishing momentum, is also until the peak, completely pressed the Bai Chen's breath!

However, Bai Chen, who is obviously at a disadvantage, still keeps a smile. This rebellious attitude makes Chu junran's red lips slightly pursed, which directly turns into a streamer and rushes towards Bai Chen's direction.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

Bai Chen's left hand wind sword, right hand seven Huang glaze, then quickly dance, and Chu junran's green phoenix sword burst out countless crisp sound, but stepping on the void of Bai Chen, but was forced all the way back by its offensive.

"Bang!"

It is a ruthless to bombard again, white Chen unexpectedly is can't resist her that terrible strength, straight back ejected a section of distance.

The white Chen in the body spirit source restless uneasiness, the facial expression is also some bad, but he still keeps smiling, keeping only belong to his not world pride.

"Whoosh!"

All of a sudden, Chu junran's waist twists and turns, a blue silk, and the speed is extremely terrible, attacking Bai Chen's face.

In the face of the blue satin containing Zhuque Shengyan, Baichen's fingerprints changed, and the space in front of him suddenly twisted.

The blue silk, in the moment of penetrating the space, also deviated from some trajectory, and Bai Chen just happened to brush his shoulder to avoid danger and grasp it.

Seeing this, Chu junran's face sank, and her palm made a little effort. The more fierce rosefinch Saint inflammation appeared on the silk, burning Bai Chen's palm.

The burning pain from the palm made Bai Chen's face coagulate. Similarly, a black flame appeared in his palm, entangled with the blue flame and collided with each other.

Grasp the silk, white Chen suddenly eyelid a lift, a laugh, hand silk suddenly pull back.

With the strength of her body, Chu junran's graceful shadow was pulled over.

This is supposed to be a beautiful picture of lovers embracing each other. However, Chu junran, who is flying fast, has a pretty face and a cold face. She raises her hand and stabs Bai Chen's chest with a sword.

At this time, white Chen sleeve drunk eight Dan fierce pinch, and a light read: "drunk eight immortals third style - tie God Ling!"

At the same time, the white Chen again is a light read: "explode step!"

Chu junran's sword pierces Bai Chen's shadow in an instant, and the gold rope suddenly appears with a terrible black flame, winding around the beautiful shadow.

"Tianhuang micro step!"

In the face of the gold thread, Chu junran read it softly. Her jade feet just twinkled in the air, and her figure also turned into a shadow.

When Chu junran appeared on the other side, there was a shock in the sky.

Bai Chen holds the wind sword in his left hand and the seven yellow glaze in his right hand. He has already run over the two swords with his fingers. The restless sound of sadness shakes the clouds. A rainbow suddenly appears on the sky. The cloud top is shaken by the fierce sword spirit, making the whole world glitter and change its color.

Chu junran, standing in the void, gazes at the towering fire storm in the sky. Her face is cold, and then she dances her sword all over her body, with a pair of wings and a blue lotus compass at her feet.At this moment, the terrible blue storm swept the world in an instant, and the green phoenix sword in Chu junran's hand also expanded dozens of times.

Such a young boy, holding a huge blue sword which is countless times bigger than himself, looks strange, but it's so terrible to feel it close to him.

"Bai Chen, use all your cards. I'll let you know that all your pride is meaningless in front of me!"

Chu junran's voice, cold between heaven and earth, flat and overbearing.

Listen to this thick language of threat, Bai Chen light smile, hands holding a sword rotation, immediately formed a blue and gray vortex between the clouds.

"Three color fire lotus chop Hum

Looking up at the huge two-color eddies in the air, Chu Jun sneered, and the huge sword fell into the sky. The sky and the earth changed, and the wind and cloud were burning!

The surging rosefinch flame immediately enveloped the whole sky. Under the unparalleled blue flame, the two-color vortex was very small.

In the face of this obvious huge gap, Bai Chen doesn't move at all. With a smile in his mouth, he suddenly stops and merges the two swords together.

"Wind fire cross cut."

A word falls down, the whole whirlpool suddenly disperses, a cross sword Qi appears in an instant.

"Why don't you cut it with three colors?"

Chu junran, who knows Bai Chen very well, has a beautiful look. After a moment, she looks at the bad smile on the corner of Bai Chen's mouth, and her face is stiff: "do you want to..."

Staring at the quick attack of the blue and gray cross sword Qi, Chu Jun suddenly changed her face. She raised her huge sword and suddenly fell down, and said, "what I want is a fair fight. If you use the wind sword to absorb my flame and play naughty, you are a dog!"

Bai Chen