Chapter 1947

"You, Bai Chen!"

Gu Xiaotian's palm trembled, and he was so scared that he quickly retreated and hid behind the shadow guards.

Just teach shadow Wei momentum completely disappeared, the emergence of Bai Chen, let him suddenly become a shrinking turtle, all dignity and face, in the face of death, are worthless.

The leader had already counseled before the fight started, and the shadow guard became a piece of loose sand. They all showed their fear and retreated.

Back to the end, we all cling to the wall, there is no way out.

All of them were full of despairing eyes and looked at each other timidly. It was like saying: Sir, we are wrong, please go around

Bai Chen throws the iron chain to the ground, which makes all the stone slabs under his feet explode. At the same time, he is also shocked to make those people's hearts shiver.

"Bai Chen, what on earth are you going to do? Our Immortal King clan has no intention to be your enemy!"

Gu Xiaotian dreams of killing Bai Chen, but at this time, he dares not express his heart.

Bai Chen slowly raised his hand, and a wind whirled rapidly. The wind sword flew out of the scabbard, and fell into his hands under the eyes of the people.

He held the wind god sword firmly and swept it in the air. The messy shadow of the sword made those people's scalp numb.

"You just said that the sword must be stabbed to achieve the effect of lightning. Then I want to ask why the most powerful sword move of the ancient double Jue sword, which was famous in the mainland, was chopping?"

Bai Chen lazily raised his eyelids, calm without wave, but let Gu Xiaotian from the heart and a touch of despair.

"I, I was just joking. Don't mind. If you don't like me, just let me go." Gu Xiaotian had a smile on his face. What he said made those shadow guards feel ashamed.

"The eldest husband does something and doesn't do something. Gu Xiaotian, as the young leader of xianwangzong, in order to survive at the moment, you abandon the family honor and personal dignity. Is it appropriate for you to do so?"

Whew of a, white Chen suddenly grasps steady wind divine sword, the face takes shallow smile, walk toward ancient smile sky.

With every step of his feet, Gu Xiaotian's heart would tremble.

Feeling the imminent breath of death, Gu Xiaotian knelt down on the ground without thinking about it: "brother Bai, please don't kill me. I'm a mole ant. I'm a puny and ambitious scum. I'll dirty your sword if I kill you as an identity like you!"

Seeing Bai Chen approaching step by step, Gu Xiaotian's face flushed: "I beg you not to kill me! I can give you anything you want! I beg you

Gu Xiaotian knew how terrible Bai Chen was, and he knew that even if he let go, he would never be alive.

This time he begged for mercy, he did not forget to knock his head, and the stone slabs under his feet were knocked out of a visible nest by him, which made the shadow guards around look dead and gray.

Bai Chen is really upset about this kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Originally, he didn't intend to kill Gu Xiaotian, but also wanted to use him to lead out the strong man of Wanchao Pavilion. But at this moment, his hands are itching.

It's almost an instinctive sword, which flashes through Gu Xiaotian's panicked pupil. When Bai Chen reacts, Gu Xiaotian's head has fallen to the ground.

……！

Little Lord was killed in front of his eyes. As the shadow guard guarding his safety, all of them were silly at the moment.

Even if Bai Chen doesn't kill them, Gu lie will never bypass these people.

Thinking of this, the group of people looked at each other and flew out of the high wall one after another, running away in all directions.

The blood flows down the body of the wind god sword and splashes on the back of Gu Xiaotian's hand. Bai Chen glares coldly. A moment later, he throws the blood stains on the sword and goes away.

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Originally, it was intended to make the people of xianwangzong disappear strangely, and then cause a panic in the clan. But now that Gu Xiaotian has been killed accidentally, there is no need to cause any more panic.

Bai Chen simply transferred the corpses from the 100000 mountains back in the wheel of time and space, and threw them in the yard where Gu Xiaotian was, just as high as a rockery.

With the departure of Bai Chen, someone soon found the tragedy in the yard. For a moment, the whole clan of Immortal King fell into Gu lie's endless indignation.

In the main hall, more than 60 elders raised their eyes. Under the gathering of eyes, Gu lie's eyes were red with blood. Finally, he couldn't help looking up at the sky with an angry roar: "Bai Chen, I want your life --"

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Blood wash Immortal King Zong, the achievement of the white Chen "second kill God" prestige, this matter like a storm quickly swept across the whole Beichen.

One of the three ancient sects was slaughtered by one person, which immediately caused a sensation in Beichen. The reputation of Baichen, the God of killing, also resounded in every street, from centenarians to babbling children.

Since this incident happened, Bai Chen did not leave xianwangzong's territory, but continued to make trouble in their field. Gu lie sent out a team to search for Bai Chen, who often died in the street. Gu lie had no way to kill Bai Chen.At this time, he could only turn to the white God King of Wanchao Pavilion for help, but after the white God King lost his love and shut down yekui, he became more cautious and refused to do it.

Three months passed after such a confrontation.

There are many different opinions in a wine shop. People in the shop are always happy with the rumor of killing Baichen.

Tingxue, dressed in a yellow fir, sits by the window like a lady of a family. When she hears these people's picturesque pictures, she is more and more fierce in her eyes.

She came here in the name of "killing God". In her eyes, no one else in Beichen empire was qualified except her!

"Bai Chen What qualifications do you have to pretend to be a murderer

Ting Xue was so angry that her chest rolled. She raised her little fist and hit the table lightly. Suddenly, the wooden table exploded and sawdust flew.

When they saw that the troublemaker was just a petite woman, several brave men put down their fear.

"Little girl, Bai Chen slaughtered more than half of the Immortal King clan alone. That's the three ancient clans. Do you have the ability to question others?" A strong man full of wine spirit, carrying a wine pot with a smile, comes to Ting Xue.

However, as soon as his voice fell, Ting Xue suddenly got up and threw a silver or two on the ground. The man's body split into two parts in an instant.

"Murder

For a time, the hall was full of panic, and countless people fled madly.

Ting Xue looks at these people, who run away in an instant. Her cold little face shows a touch of disdain.