God King?!
Bai Chen's face suddenly sank. He saw a thick golden cloud in the sky. Suddenly, he was torn open. Immediately, a blue robed man with a jade flute came down from the sky.
His calm eyes, comfortable movements, and handsome face are deeply engraved in everyone's mind.
The sound of the flute reverberates in the sky. The red clouds shine and birds fly back.
Why, the God King of wanchaoge is not Luoxi?!
The white Chen startles the eye circle to stare, can't believe of stare at that slender stand the beautiful man of the empty solo, can't help but fist clench to cackle straight ring.
Before, in the western regions, Dongfang Ke'er's moves have shown that she came from Luoxi, and Luoxi is also the supreme king of God!
But why, now in front of this man, is so strange, strange appearance, strange spiritual state, from any aspect, can't see the shadow of Luoxi?
He is definitely not Luoxi!
Bai Chen clenched a fist, suddenly the body shape a flash, direct burst out.
A man of Tianxu League suddenly rushed into tianwu army, which made everyone tremble.
But on the way, Bai Chen tears off the human skin mask on his face. Even though his face is full of endless dignified color, it still makes Bai Qilin and others jump.
"You are really Bai Chen!"
Ziluo stands up, kicks over the wooden case in front of her and drinks angrily on the spot.
A woman's voice full of endless hatred comes from behind. Bai Chen does not say anything, but rushes to Bai Qilin and others. Then he crushes a zuibadan with his fingers and makes a seal.
"The third style, tie God silk!"
With Bai Chen's sudden thought, several golden rays suddenly flew out of his palm. They were Bai Qilin, Nie Feiyan, Wang Xiaoyu, Fei Lian and Liang Zhou.
"Bai Chen, what are you doing?"
For Bai Chen is actually the spirit of this matter, people have been shocked, now his practice, let Bai Qilin they some panic.
Grab them five all the way to the sky, white Chen head also don't return, indifferent way: "take you to escape, here will lose, first back to the tianwu League to make plans!"
Now, Bai Chen's words still have the weight of the vice leader of tianwu League, which makes everyone look at each other in a daze.
"But so many of our disciples are still down there!" Nie Feiyan urgent voice way.
Smell speech, white Chen facial expression a heavy, cold way: "stay is to accompany them to die together, be determined continuously, really not big husband place!"
A sharp drink made Nie Feiyan's delicate body tremble. He looked at the ten thousand disciples of tianwu, who were scared and confused. In an instant, he cried out: "but I can't bear to..."
"I can't bear it. Do you want all your classmates to die in vain! Nie Feiyan, you are one of the top four in tianwu League. You are not a child. If you want to survive and find a way to avenge your partner, that's what you should do! "
Bai Chen talks, already took them a few to fly out of the sky.
The big man does something and doesn't do it. He's crying, groaning and indecisive. That's not Bai Chen's character!
What he felt from the God King of wanchaoge was the real fluctuation of the spiritual pressure of the chaotic state. In front of the strong of the chaotic state, the stars are like ants, and under the stars, they are like the world!
This is the reason why Emperor Wu had to break through the chaos when he was closed!
……
For the quick escape of Baichen's six figures, the God King just glanced at him casually, and then his eyes didn't have any waves, and he continued to fall on the star official.
At this time, on the grassland below them, the tianwu army had already fled to cry for their parents, while the Tianxu side was chasing after the victory and screaming.
As a commander, it's extremely shameful to leave his men behind. So Bai Qilin and others still cry in silence. But Bai Chen is different. He has nothing to do with tianwu League. It depends on his usual friendship to save these five people.
……
In the face of this man with extraordinary strength, the star official clenched the palm of the long gun, and could not help shaking.
He has the strength of eight stars, but what is such strength in front of the strong in chaos?!
Among the few chaotic monsters in the world, which one is not strong enough to make people wonder.
"Who comes from the jade flute blowing in the wind and comes to the place where he is drunk to stay and die..." Fuxing official lost behind him with a gun in one hand, and Ling Mei showed up: "what a God King of Wanchao Pavilion, Han Shuyan!"
"Wanton, my Lord God's name, is also what you can mention?" God Xu roared at once.
"Ha ha ha! Name "Wanchao Pavilion, the nine God kings, is really powerful! It is said that you, the nine gods and kings, are not inferior to the existence of the night of the gods. But in my opinion, you are a group of rubbish, a group of rubbish that even my northern Empire dare not easily set foot on! "
Wen Yan and Han Shuyan gently collected the Jade Flute, and his eyes showed a touch of appreciation: "death is coming, and there is still a noble spirit of the clan. It is worthy of being a strong man from the star Pavilion, and it is worthy of respect.""Do I need your respect? You are all mole ants in front of my star Pavilion!"
The star official suddenly revolved his long gun on his head, and a whirlpool tearing the void was formed.
But he did not use this move, the figure of Han Shuyan suddenly appeared beside him without any awareness.
"Eight stars and stars are very good. They are better than most of the gods under our God King ~" Han Shuyan gently pointed his two fingers on the shoulder of the star official: "it's just a little pity. In the future, the twenty-seven stars in the star Pavilion will not sound so pleasant."
Boom!
Two fingers gently fall, the sky was suddenly torn!