Chapter 1265

Yan Changsheng stared at Dong Fang Ke'er, who was dancing like a butterfly fairy. Even if he had any insight, he had never seen a man turn into a beast.

Lotus arm slightly raised, jade finger aimed at Yan Changsheng, Dongfang Ke'er seemed to give him an opportunity, said with a smile: "old man Guangming, you should know that every small level of the star realm is equivalent to a big level below. If you really envy my power, don't join my Wanchao Pavilion, I will give you good advice ~"

"Wanchao Pavilion" Ge, what kind of power is that? " Yan Changsheng asked suddenly.

Seeing that he seemed to be interested, the crowd in holy land began to cry.

If even the light falls into darkness, the holy land will be over.

"As for wanchaoge, we can use magic pills to open another form of a person. The appearance of this form depends on your favorite animal in your heart. As for the improvement of strength, as you can see, that is what I am now. As long as you want, with your strength, you can open up the demon soul and become a strong one on a par with me. It happens that the position of Lord of God is still vacant in the southern region. I may... "

"No need." Yan Changsheng suddenly interrupted her.

Seeing this, Dong Fang Ke'er frowned: "well, do you accept my kindness or refuse it?"

"Do you think I need to answer this question?"

Yan Changsheng raised his hand and started to start his fingerprints again.

Seeing the silver glow shining on his white robe again, Dongfang Ke'er's pretty face was completely gloomy.

Cold eyes gaze, silent for a long time, until Yan Changsheng's fingerprints are over, Dongfang Ke'er finally disdains to close his eyes.

"Are you really An ungrateful fool

Whoosh!

A colorful competition shot through the void from Dongfang Ke'er's fingertips in an instant. The speed was a little exaggerated. It was on Yan Changsheng's shoulder before he could react.

Bang!

The colorful rays burst into a colorful ripple, while Yan Changsheng couldn't help humming. He gave up his fingerprints and went back a distance.

Yan Changsheng, who had never been hurt, now his left arm is red. His old eyes are full of horror. He stares at Dong Fang Ke'er, and a huge wave rises in his heart.

What was that?!

Yan Changsheng didn't see the moves of Dongfang Ke'er clearly.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Yan Changsheng's spirit was tense, another colorful competition flew out of the fingertips of Oriental Ke'er.

At that moment, Yan Changsheng trembled, his eyes still didn't see anything, and his left knee was badly injured again.

"Elder --"

there was a cry in the crowd of holy land. When they saw Yan Changsheng injured, they felt as bad as their own.

Unfortunately, they are too weak. In front of the strong stars, they can't even count as ants. At most, they can only count as dust.

He kneels on one knee across the air. Yan Changsheng's eyes are full of horror. He looks at the relaxed Oriental Ke'er. He never thought that the spirit of Wanchao Pavilion could make people become so powerful.

"Old man Guangming, it's clear that you have a way to live, but you choose to die. It's really I'm sorry. " Dongfang Ke'er raised her jade finger and aimed at Yan Changsheng again.

Whoosh -

the third course of colorful competition finally shot at Yan Changsheng's eyebrows without any consciousness.

Ding!

Under the silence, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan Changsheng, and Dongfang Ke'er's blow was also on the simple black sword on the back of the man in black robe, which burst a fire.

Seeing the background of the black robe suddenly appeared, Dongfang Ke'er's unbelievable eyes suddenly shrank, and his stiff fingers were shaking.

Yan Changsheng raised his head and looked at the strange young man in front of him. His eyelids couldn't help jumping: "are you?"

In the face of Yan Changsheng's stunned eyes, Bai Chen slowly raises his hand and holds the hilt of the windward sword. His cold and indifferent eyes are dark.

"Bai Chen! Are you Bai Chen? "

Dongfang Ke'er's eyes were wide open, and he finally exclaimed.

At the same time, Hua Dounan, Xiao Huan, Jing's sisters and all the people in the holy land all looked as if they had seen a ghost.

"You, you are the evil emperor?"

Yan Changsheng shook his hands and gradually stood up.

Baichen, the evil emperor he heard, was a talented young man who could defeat the realm of heaven only in the realm of Xinghai.

However, in front of him, the boy in black robe could stop the attack that he could not see.

There is no connection between the two!

However, in Yan Changsheng's heart, Bai Chen smiles faintly and nods to him.

The boy with red eyes is really Bai Chen!

Doesn't that mean that he has been hiding his strength before?Yan Changsheng is more difficult to understand. He is confused and can't be described by words.

"That can't be Bai Chen, how can Bai Chen block the Lord's blow, absolutely impossible!" Flower Dounan eyes poison resentment of a drink, let the distant bustling hot people, have stunned eyes stop words.

Xiao Huan also rolled his throat and rubbed his eyes desperately.

However, when Bai Chen turns around, Hua Dounan, Xiao Huan and Dong Fang Ke'er are completely confused.

"It's really you!"

Hua Dounan's eyes were red with blood. He only felt a puff of sullen air condensing rapidly in his chest. At last, it turned into a mouthful of old blood and was vomited out by him.

Wan Dao's dull eyes gather together on Bai Chen's body. Is he still a sea of stars?

The vision glanced at the green big formation of the eastern Ke'er's behind at will, white Chen light smile way: "that is to reply evil big formation?"

Smell speech, the East can son pretty face a cold, came to the big front of the needle eye.

Under the slender waist like a tender willow, there is a kind of imperialist arrogance, which frightens people.

Cold Mou a lift, the East can son disdain of a sneer: "have me in, today who also don't want to destroy this big array!"

"Is it?"

The white Chen holds the sword but stands, the eyes son depth of light smile, dark red eye pupil, permeate the silk Sen cold.

Seeing the confrontation between the two men, all the people in holy land, including Yan Changsheng, were stunned.

Isn't Bai Chen the eagle dog of Wanchao pavilion?

What's the situation!

For the misunderstanding of the world, Bai Chen never cares. When he killed the gods in those years, he just wants to prove that he will be stronger and stronger.

Yu Guang glanced at the distance, and Bai Chen fixed his eyes on him. When he confirmed that he was still breathing, he was suddenly relieved.

He can no longer see his companion die.