Chapter 2073

Zechuan stands by and stares at Lin Mengyao with a look of disgust in his eyes.

He does not think that Lin Mengyao has the qualifications to let the host see.

……

In the desolate desert, two figures confront each other. The moon is warm and cool, and there are no clouds in the sky. They can clearly see each other's appearance.

In the face of the man who suddenly appears, Bai Chen holds the wind sword in his hand and raises his eyes indifferently.

"Those who stand in my way will die."

Plain and low voice, from the mouth of confession Chen, let that man can't help showing a face of cloudy smile.

"By..."

Poof!

The frivolous color on the man's face has not yet faded, in front of a flower, the body is instantly pierced by Baichen's wind god sword.

Staring at the iceberg cold face, the man's mouth overflowed with blood and couldn't help exclaiming: "you!"

"Who are you?"

Four eyes are opposite, white Chen light asks a way.

Smell speech, the man gradually lax eyes, full of unwilling: "I am The 45th devil... "

"Oh."

Take out the sword from the other side's chest, throw the blood stains on the sword, white Chen suddenly walked by his side.

There is a big gap. He is not even interested in the name of the other party.

……

The white Chen that goes on is like a fierce hungry wolf. All the monsters that come along the way are killed by him.

Before he knew it, the gray desert under his feet had become golden. When he stepped into this desert, he knew that the enemy in front of him would be stronger.

"Bai Chen, be careful. There's a strong breath ahead."

Xiao Liu's voice rings out again.

Smell speech, white Chen footstep a meal, cold Mou light lift.

A flash of light and shadow came from the night sky, and finally turned into a woman in white robes, who was less than 100 meters away from Bai Chen.

This woman is slightly fat, with a little baby fat feeling, but her eyes are full of extremely strong killing intention.

Since she came here, her spiritual power fluctuation has all burst out, and her cultivation is as good as Su Su.

"The 33rd devil, crape myrtle."

With a wave of the woman's jade hand, a strong storm came to the direction of Bai Chen.

The storm blows up sand waves and shakes the void out of cracks.

The sand wave with a hundred feet is quickly enlarged in Bai Chen's eyes. It's almost a gasp, that is, Bai Chen is shot in the scene of sand wave.

However, the towering sand waves have not yet fallen from the sky, and a dark shadow is directly breaking through the spray and passing by the side of crape myrtle.

"This...!"

Ziwei covered her bloody neck and wanted to look back at the young man in black robe, but she couldn't turn around and fell in the desert.

"Thirty three, that's all."

A throw sword on the bloodstain, white Chen continues to go forward.

As Bai Chen continues to move forward in this piece of yellow sand, more and more demons begin to fly here. Unfortunately, these demons in the chaotic world can't make a turn in today's Bai Chen's hands.

This kind of thing is extremely rare in Xumi temple, which caused a great sensation in an instant.

……

"Jiamu, how many demons have we rushed out?" Zechuan arms ring chest, standing on the dangerous wall, staring into the distance.

Smell speech, the Jia Mu beside him, a face dignified: "eight."

Eight?!

Lin Mengyao sat in the stone pavilion, her eyes trembled slightly.

"Eight, it seems that this time the intruder is extraordinary. Why don't I wake up the master..."

"No!" Jiamu suddenly turned around: "master sleep, at least three or five months, more than three or five years will wake up, you can't disturb him!"

Three or five years!!

Lin Mengyao's lips are half open. He thinks that their master doesn't want her to wait here for three or five years, does he?

However, Zechuan was worried: "the rest of the master is important, but don't forget how the eighteen devil emperors of Xumi Temple fell to the tenth place!"

“……”

There were 18 magic emperors?

And ten?

Lin Mengyao couldn't believe his ears.

Is the world of the strong really so wonderful?

Or is she too weak Can't reach such a height at all?

However, she didn't step forward to stop her. It was rare for her to hear some useful information. She was eager for the two to quarrel more fiercely at the moment.

Jiamu's face sank when he was mentioned.

From his eyes, Lin Mengyao can see that his heart is in pain!

"Why mention the past."

Jiamu gently raised her head and her body trembled.What a feeble sigh.

What happened in those years, which could make the powerful Xumi Temple fall to ten magic emperors, and make the strong man of Zeus God state show such a sad look at the moment.

Lin Mengyao wants to know.

But it's a pity that at this point, these two people seem to be in a rage. One looks up at the moon, the other goes to the side to find a stone step and sits down. They don't talk much.

At this time, Lin Mengyao saw another figure flying out from under the temple. This person's speed was amazing, which surprised her.

Seeing this figure disappear in the sky, Jiamu is also slightly stunned: "Duan Geng He went in person

"What?"

Hearing the name, Zechuan stood up.

The sharp eyes looked directly at the distant desert, and their faces became very dignified.

……

"Bai Chen, you're carrying three pills to restore your spiritual power. Why don't you take one first?" All the way to kill so long, small six some worry about Bai Chen physical decline.

However white Chen is disdain to sneer a, didn't according to small six say of do.

He killed tens of thousands of people along the way, but what about that?

Up to now, I haven't met one who can really fight. It's far from enough to let him waste a pill.

At the beginning, with four-star chaos, he could defeat Ting Xue, not to mention now he has been promoted to six-star chaos, and his strength is even higher than Ting Xue.

Facing the enemy under the universe, he really has no pressure.

"Hey, hey --"

suddenly, a cry came out from the sand slope in the distance, and then the voice of some ducks resounded through the desert again: "look, look, the shop sells air and land, only you can't think of it, I can't sell it --"

sell sky?

Land sales?

Bai Chen and Xiao Liu have a strong curiosity in their heart at the same time.

"Oh."

I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing in this gloomy and desolate desert. Bai Chen wanted to see how the so-called selling heaven and land could be sold.

At the foot of silver light a flash, white Chen instantly appeared under the sand slope, and appeared in front of him, unexpectedly is a man in rags.

The man was thin and smelly. He sat on a broken and faded red carpet. With the appearance of Bai Chen, he was excited and looked up with a smile.

"Young master, it's a kind of fate that we can meet in this dark place. Do you want to buy something?"

The man's eyes are very small, laughing, completely narrowed into two thin lines, hanging on the harmless face of people and animals, only adding a fool.