Boom!
Thunder reverberates all over the world. The extremely terrible ice storm, like a hurricane tearing everything apart, begins to roll in the direction of Bai Chen and Chu junran.
In the face of such a fierce storm, Bai Chen drinks in his heart, and the power of chaos Shengyan climbs to the extreme. At the same time, Chu junran's green fire phoenix is brighter.
The ice storm finally engulfed them. In the storm, their spiritual power also had a slight weakening trend in order to resist the fierce cold.
The storm's fierce attack on the sky, caused by the inverted funnel-shaped clouds, completely blocked all the starlight, the whole world, suddenly full of darkness.
The darkness enveloped the earth, which made the people in the imperial capital panic. Now they can't see anything, so they can only pray in the bottom of their hearts, hoping that peace can come.
In the storm.
Bai Chen and Chu junran are attacking each other. They cooperate very well. One of them flashes by, and the other follows.
With such tacit cooperation, even if the strength is strong, it will inevitably be suppressed in some confusion and danger.
One after another, the collision of spiritual power waves is spreading everywhere in the dark storm. The three men's war has reached the most intense stage.
"You two kids, don't be so rampant!"
Wu Mian's face is horrible and ferocious. At last, he roars angrily. As he tries his best to blow it out, the great power directly shocks Bai Chen and Chu junran away.
"The old devil is still very strong!" Chu junran wipes the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes are filled with fear.
"Junran, I'm the main player, you cooperate!"
White Chen suddenly body shape move, first of all toward the crazy no face path straight to.
"Bai Chen!"
She didn't expect that Bai Chen was attacking. Chu Jun was shocked. However, when she saw the colorful spirit power flowing from Bai Chen, she was stunned.
The sudden appearance of the seven color spirit power didn't bring the slightest breath improvement to Bai Chen, but this strange spirit power state made the faceless old face suddenly sink.
"The miscellany of wanchaoge! Die
Bai Chen angrily raises the wind sword and cuts it in the air. A colorful sword suddenly breaks through the storm and rushes away.
"What
No face face face already, quickly lift a hand mutually carry.
Bang!
With a loud noise, the sky was shaken again. This time, the faceless figure retreated in embarrassment.
And he has not recovered from the shock, white Chen's figure appeared in front of him again.
In the face of Bai Chen, who finally uses all his strength, he roars angrily and rushes up to Bai Chen like a wild animal.
They fought in the storm, and each time they hit each other, they were equally matched.
"Kill me!"
All of a sudden, Chu junran's figure flashed quickly behind him. While he and Bai Chen were fighting, a sword flashed out thousands of green lights and stabbed him in the back.
"You
Feeling the sharp sword that suddenly appeared behind him, Wu Mian's old face trembled. He quickly turned to his side and lifted his palm to carry it.
Because suddenly, in a hurry, he didn't take precautions. Under this shoulder, Zhutian burning sword easily left a bloodstain in his palm.
And the white Chen movement is not slow, take advantage of the gap that has no face to be injured, the offensive is more and more fierce.
Pitiful Wumian stands in the middle and confronts the two men's left and right attack. Although he stops the main attack, his body is still cut more and more scars by Bai Chen and Chu Jun.
"You two bastards, don't deceive people too much!"
The sharp pain of tearing the heart makes faceless's eyes protrude on the spot. He turns all his spiritual power between his palms and makes a crazy counterattack against them.
However, Bai Chen and Chu junran both have peerless flame to protect their bodies, and they both resist the attack under his desperate counterattack.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The palms of the two men almost fell on faceless chest at the same time. With two loud noises, faceless finally vomited blood and flew away.
Because Wumian was badly damaged, the ice storm covering the sky dissipated instantly, and the earth was bright again under the starry sky.
"Jun ran!" "Bai Chen!"
They looked at each other and raised their swords at the same time. Then they both flew to the sky.
Facing the bright moon, Bai Chen and Chu junran's swords strike a strange arc. Then the whole sky suddenly trembles, and a strong energy wave makes the old face completely stiff.
All over the sky, there was a twinkling light. Finally, it formed a deep blue energy just like the sea. Driven by Bai Chen and Chu junran, the surging waves finally beat away in anger.
"The ultimate form of the ancient double Jue sword -- the power of Nu Hai!"The two of them drank together. The surging waves came down from the sky, tearing the whole sky open. With endless dark cracks in their eyes, they finally slapped on the faceless body with an ancient and mysterious powerful pressure.
The waves were storming up, wave after wave, and it turned out to be overwhelming.
Finally, he could not resist the terrible attack. When his body was torn to pieces, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Lord God! It's too dangerous. I have to get rid of it -- "
After all, the sea waves rolled over the boundless flesh and blood. Under the frightened eyes of the people in the imperial capital, they tossed in the air and finally dissipated slowly.
The seven color spirit power gradually takes back in the body. Bai Chen wipes the sweat on his forehead. As he turns around, he sees Chu junran, who is on the verge of collapse. He has no strength to step on the air and falls down.
Seeing this, Bai Chen's face sinks, and several flashes catch up with her, holding Chu junran in her arms.
Chu junran, with a pretty white face, looks at that pretty face with soft eyes. A moving smile appears on her pretty face, and she finally closes her eyes powerlessly.
"Junran..."
See her fainted to sleep in the past, white Chen can't help but feel a sour in the heart, embrace the palm under her that slender waist limb, more forceful clenched red skirt.
If Chu junran hadn't been here, he would never have defeated Wumian so easily. It's not known whether he has a chance to win.
Looking down at Chu junran's pale and pretty face, Bai Chen still smiles contentedly. After a long silence, he finally shows a happy smile: "fool, fight side by side with me, do you like this?"
After taking a deep breath of the cold air, Bai Chen gradually raises his eyes. With a flash of silver under his feet, it turns into a light and shadow, flying away to the distant sky.
This scene, in the eyes of the Liang people, just like the meteor making a wish, makes them seem to see the hope of the dawn.