In the quiet room, Bai Chen sits with his knees crossed, and his spiritual power surges around him like water, gentle and strange.
The noise outside is over. It seems that after the wedding banquet, everyone is gone, making it quiet here.
As time goes by, Bai Chen's heart is more and more precipitated.
Now he has no distractions in his mind, and only has the goal of saving the dream. Because the goal is very clear, nothing can disturb his mood.
I don't know how long later, the door was pushed open again, about ten hours, Bai Chen has adjusted the state to the best, always ready for the next battle.
"Are you coming?"
Bai Chen suddenly opened his eyes, but when he raised his eyes, there was no half figure in front of the door. Instead, there was a rolling green fog.
These emerald green fog, a look is not a good thing, diffuse to the narrow room, will soon be covered by white Chen.
Poison?!
White Chen Ling eyes a coagulation, gradually dropped head.
The green fog billowed in the room for almost an hour, and finally gradually dissipated.
Then, Nie Qing with a group of people with murder weapons, heavy steps into the room.
As soon as they came in, they surrounded Bai Chen. When they saw Bai Chen hanging his head in silence, one of them immediately sneered and said, "ha ha, the patriarch is really clever. This boy has been poisoned."
"Oh. It's ridiculous that a mere mortal should want to be the enemy of Xumi temple. "
Nie Qing comes to Bai Chen and holds the sword tightly. The sword is pulled out from the scabbard and makes a rustling sound.
"Stupid mortals, you would never think that our northern Hebei people are not trapped here at all, but choose to stay here, because what we want is to get rid of the world, join the Xumi temple and become real people! And you are the spoils of our northern Hebei people! Ha ha ha -- "
Nie Qing's long sword sweeps and directly attacks Bai Chen's neck.
Seeing that he is about to succeed, everyone shows a distorted smile one after another. Bai Chen, who keeps silent all the time, suddenly raises his hand.
"What
His sword, unexpectedly by white Chen with two fingers easy clip, Nie Qing immediately startled voice.
Bai Chen coldly raises an eye, light looking at a face gloomy Nie Qing, can't help but brow deep wrinkling: "why?"
"Well
Nie Qing clenched the sword and disdained to look down.
Keeping the posture of cross knee and sitting, Bai Chen's cold face, gradually angry: "why don't people who put a good end do it, but want to be the dog under other people's knees?"
"How dare you call me a dog? I'm the 50th devil in Xumi temple, master Nie Qing
With Nie Qing's sudden drink, the spiritual power of a star's chaotic state suddenly surges up. The strong wind blows all the tables and chairs in the room to the wall, causing sawdust to fly.
However, he used all his strength, but the sword in his hand seemed to be inlaid in Bai Chen's hand, and he still couldn't pull it out.
Such a change, let Nie Qinggang just surging from the war, instantly dispirited: "you, you are not poisoned?"
"What do you think?"
White Chen pure cold a smile, suddenly hold the sword blade in the hand, suddenly backward a pull.
The power of terror directly pulls Nie Qing over like a rabbit. Then, Bai Chen makes a fist with his left hand and blows it out in the air, hitting Nie Qing's nose.
Boom!
A clear sound of a broken nasal bone makes people in Beiji turn pale. Nie Qing flies away and collapses the wall in front of him.
"Do it!"
When people around see this, they are furious. As people begin to make a seal, all kinds of cuticles appear on the surface of their skin, which is like wearing armor.
"The people of northern Hebei don't know how to live or die!"
White Chen's facial expression is indifferent of backward one step fiercely retreat, easily avoid the long sword that the left and right sides attack, then a sword sweep, those two people is light to describe of divide into two.
Yiyiyi -
several swords swept out again, and more than a dozen people fell into the pool of blood.
Seeing this, Nie Qing covers his bloody nose and runs away in a hurry.
Bai Chen smiles coldly and turns around. The wind sword sweeps from bottom to top, and the wall in front of him bursts open.
Out of the hall, thousands of Beiji people outside have already made preparations for the war, and those smart skills are like fireworks, like rain.
"What a bunch of idiots."
In the face of the air bomb flying in all directions, Bai Chen helplessly shook his head, body shape a flash, instantly disappeared in place.
"Gone?"
Bai Chen's strange body method immediately aroused the whole audience's exclamation. However, when Bai Chen appeared again, he had already come to the crowd.
Bang!
Just appeared, white Chen one foot flies to kick, is a person's chest directly kick deeply collapse, vomit blood on the spot to fly upside down.
Seeing this, the people around burst into a rage and began to launch a fierce siege on Bai Chen.The northern Hebei people are fighting people. They are brave and good at fighting. Even in the face of such a powerful monster as Bai Chen, they have no chance to retreat.
It's endless repetition. It's a river of blood here without half the effort of Zhu Xiang.
Originally thousands of Beiji people lost more than half of their lives. Bai Chen was incomparably powerful, which was beyond their imagination. No matter how brave the Beiji people were, they didn't dare to rush forward in the face of Bai Chen who was incarnated as a murderer at this moment.
Nie Qing stands between the crowd, has thoroughly looked silly eyes, if he knows Bai Chen will be strong to this degree, say what also can't come to provoke him.
After throwing away the blood stains on the wind god sword, Bai Chen lazily raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Nie Qing: "I remember you just said I was stupid. Take a good look. Between you and me, who is really stupid!"
The voice falls, the figure of white Chen also follows ghost to disappear, appear again, his wind divine sword has penetrated Nie Qing's body.
Puff -
a mouthful of old blood spurts out, Nie Qing's eyes are dull on the spot, and kneels on the ground in despair with endless regret.
The 50th devil of Xumi temple is totally vulnerable!
"He, he is a monster, let's run away!"
"Come on, get to the temple and we'll be safe!"
For a time, the dense figure began to rush towards the direction of the temple.
For these fugitives, Bai Chen naturally can not be soft.
Lao Tzu is kind enough to help you get out of here. On the contrary, you are greedy for profits. Do you really think Lao Tzu is a good man regardless of past grudges?
Bai Chen's body suddenly twinkles at the corner of his mouth and turns into a black wind, shuttling among the scattered people in the distance. With a sword dance, the blood waves surge, and all the people in northern Hebei fall into the pool of blood, becoming the ghosts of the wind god sword.
When I first came here, the first people to be bloodied were the northern Hebei people, which was beyond Bai Chen's expectation.
But that's good.
Mengyao was caught here. Up to now, I don't know what happened to her. Her anxious heart just happens to be able to release these ants.
Quan Dang is the next
Warm up!