Chapter 1012

The huge mountain gate, under the beheading of Bai Chen, directly burst into dust all over the sky, so restless, suddenly broke the tranquility of nanxuanmen in the early morning.

Bai Chen is walking alone on the ancient road with the wind sword. Soon, a large number of men in white with long swords appear in front of him.

"Who dares to make trouble in nanxuanmen?" In the crowd in white, a man with a strong figure immediately drank heavily.

However, as soon as his voice fell, Bai Chen appeared in front of him from a distance just like a blink.

The man felt a dull pain in his abdomen, and his whole body flew away in an instant.

"My God --"

the others were shocked and ran back.

For these ordinary people in the Wulin, Bai Chen disdains to kill them. He can know himself well and run for his life decisively, which is worthy of his appreciation.

All the way unimpeded, until a few dressed gorgeous old man appeared in a other garden, the atmosphere suddenly depressed.

"Who are you? Have you ever thought about the consequences of making trouble in nanxuanmen?" An old man's skin is smiling, but his palm is gathering spiritual power.

Bai Chen calmly a smile, didn't speak, in the hand long sword scabbard, return scabbard.

It looks very simple. The swords in the hands of the old men broke instantly.

Hiss -

those who stayed here with the old people, after seeing such a terrible scene, were so scared that they lost their swords and fled to other places.

A man with a sword will flee all over the mountain

There are many other gardens in nanxuanmen, which cover a large area like a small town. Bai Chen walks through the long corridors gently, just like entering the uninhabited world.

I have to say that people in nanxuanmen are afraid of death.

Along the way, Bai Chen did not meet a person who seemed to protect the sect, so he could conclude that the south gate was unpopular.

If there is no door of virtue, there is no one who will be loyal to the death.

After walking along the ancient quiet road paved with white marble, we come to a very spacious courtyard. In front of the majestic high hall, a middle-aged man stands with his hands down.

The middle-aged man's long robe can't cover his shy stomach. He has a round and greasy face. His cheekbones are still prominent. He is born with anti bony features.

"Who are you? What advice do you have when you come to nanxuanmen?" The middle-aged man is not in a hurry to start, a pair of small eyes vigilant in the white Chen body look.

Autumn wind blowing, fallen leaves flying to the courtyard, in this majestic hall before quietly filled with a trace of desolation.

"I'm here for Tangmen." Bai Chen's peaceful way.

"People of the Tang clan?" The middle-aged man's eyes twinkled with some surprise, and he wanted to say nothing.

"You must be Murong Yun, the owner of nanxuanmen." Bai Chen puts the wind sword into the scabbard and walks slowly towards the middle-aged man.

Soon, he came to Murong cloud body, close to each other, Murong cloud suddenly felt an unprecedented palpitation.

This kind of palpitation, unexpectedly only comes from in the sight which is close at hand?!

"Cough, that, dare to ask young Xia, is there no injustice or hatred between us?" Murong Yun was a little flustered.

Smell speech, white Chen laughed to smile, raised hand to Murong cloud's shoulder to clap past.

Such a move made Murong Yun's face sink, and his palm also came quickly.

However, Bai Chen still takes the lead and presses the palm directly on his shoulder.

At that moment, a vast spiritual power came from the palm of Bai Chen's hand, which directly suppressed Murong Yun's face.

"Uncle, don't panic. As you said, there is no hatred between you and me, so I didn't take the life of anyone in nanxuanmen all the way."

I didn't expect that the young man in front of me was so terrible. Murong Yun saw that he was very surprised. He couldn't help but smile and said, "well, where are you from, young Xia?"

In his opinion, those who are so young and can have such strength must be of extraordinary origin.

In the world of Xiuyun Empire, there are only a few powerful forces that can make him confused.

"You don't need to know who I am or where I come from. I'm just here to reason with you on behalf of Tangmen."

"Ah ha, young Xia is a reasonable person. Just as I like to be reasonable, fighting and killing are used by vulgar people." Murong Yun immediately said with an embarrassed smile. What he said made those people hiding in the distance of nanxuanmen almost drop their chin.

What a cruel man Murong Yun is, how can he be reasonable?

"Yes, in the age of civilization, everything should be justified." Bai Chen's smile grew stronger.

"Ha ha, come on, get ready for the banquet. I want to have a good talk with this young Xia."

"No more." Bai Chen raised his palm and turned his back to Murong Yun: "you take the people of nanxuanmen to get out of Qingzhou."

"Let me leave Qingzhou at nanxuanmen?"

Murong Yun had thought that the boy looked very young. Although he was very strong, he was not difficult to deal with.But now he realized that this young boy could not be described as difficult to deal with. He was a devil!

Looking directly at Bai Chen's back, Murong Yun rubbed his palm and said with a smile: "young Xia, you see, we nanxuanmen have been operating in Qingzhou for more than 500 years. If my generation gives up all the property, my ancestors will not forgive me."

Smell speech, white Chen corners of the mouth start up a touch of light radian: "opportunity I already gave you, since you don't want to open, that I send you to see your ancestor, face to face with them to explain."

Bai Chen is helpless, because there is no injustice and no hatred, so he doesn't want to hurt people's lives, but if Murong cloud has to stop him, he can only do it.

Murong cloud stands behind the white Chen, eyes gradually Sen cold, dark gather the palm of spirit power, quietly toward the white Chen deliberately leak the flaw attack in the past.

With one hand, the momentum of his four star sea suddenly burst out, and the stone slabs under their feet were all broken at the moment.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Murong Yun's face was overcast and his smile was even stronger. However, when the palm of his hand came out completely, what he hit was actually a remnant shadow.

"I haven't used it for a long time."

Bai Chen comes to Murong cloud's side, raises a hand is a slap.

"Hunyuan split heaven palm."

The light voice falls, ten thousand thunder shoots from the courtyard to the high altitude in a flash, such momentum, frighten the people of South Xuanmen to all awe of retract neck.

"Pa!"

A crisp sound, accompanied by the sound of broken neck bone, Murong cloud whirled out, directly hit the south wall, fell off the cliff.

Although Murong cloud's strength is four star sea, it is obvious that he is lazy and greedy all the year round, so that his body is rotten.

His actual combat power can not even reach the peak of reincarnation realm, and he is the worst one among the strong men in Xinghai realm Bai Chen has ever seen.

"It's just like a fake. It's hard to be strong outside but hard to be strong inside. This fat pig has been lazy for hundreds of years before he can be weak to this level?"

Bai Chen sighs helplessly. With a wave of his sleeve robe, his figure rises into the air.

The vision sweeps toward each courtyard hustle and bustle crowd, the voice of white Chen, impressively resounds over the whole South Xuan gate.

"I only give you one day to get out of Qingzhou. All the fields of nanxuanmen will belong to Tangmen from today on!"

Qingzhou three doors of several hundred years, finally in today's, completely torn by Bai Chen a person.