"Boss, a large number of strong people are moving towards this side quickly. Be careful!"
At this time, Xiao Liu's voice resounded through the sea again.
Smell speech, white Chen facial expression suddenly fierce sink: "know!"
He immediately took Xiaoya and hid in the crevice.
Standing in the spacious ground crack, Xiaoya's face is muddled: "what do you know?"
"I didn't talk to you."
The white Chen facial expression is extremely dignified, stare at the broad sky outside.
Didn't talk to me?
Xiaoya suddenly looked nervous and looked around: "who is that! Stand up
Bai Chen
……
It has to be said that Xiao Liu's soul circle has created too many opportunities for Bai Chen.
Soon, Bai Chen and Xiao Ya feel another strong and familiar breath.
Yin Lingqi?!
They looked at each other in a daze.
How did Yin Lingqi come here?
"Here's the chance. Follow me!"
Bai Chen suddenly drags Xiao Ya and flies out of the ground as soon as he takes off. Then he flies to the cloudy place in front of him.
At their speed, they soon flew to the front battlefield. They landed on the cliff above the canyon. At this time, Wanchao Pavilion and wanjian demon sect had drawn their swords and faced each other with a needle.
In the face of only Mufan in charge of the wanchaoge army, Yin Lingqi is as strong as a cloud.
The five poison elders, including Hua Sixiang, are standing behind him. Behind the five poison elders, there are experts like Nan Feihong and many elders.
"Brother Yin, what do you mean?"
Mufan's eyelids jumped. Unexpectedly, Yin Lingqi gave up the Xuanzhou battlefield and brought people to kill him.
Now he understands that there must be a traitor in Wanchao Pavilion!
Looking at Mufan, Yin Lingqi showed a strange smile: "brother Mufan, we clearly agreed to fight against chenyao sword sect, but how can you abandon us?"
"You know what you're asking!"
Mufan's palm clenched slightly, and the terrible aura began to break out.
At the same time, Yin Lingqi's spiritual power also soared into the sky, making the valley tremble.
"Ming people don't talk in secret. Today's dance of death is decided! If you are wise, don't argue with me. You will still be my good brother in the future! " Yin Lingqi had a grim smile on his face.
Smell speech, Mu fan's face is gloomy to the extreme.
Good brother?
Wanchao Pavilion and wanjian demon sect have never had any real friendship.
"Don't talk nonsense. Since you want to fight, I'll learn from you, the master of the demon clan!"
Mufan's fingerprints suddenly moved, and the huge dark blue waves suddenly came down from the sky.
Seeing this, Yin Lingqi gave a cold smile: "do you want to kill our elite first? Do you think you can do it! "
Yin Lingqi holds the sword on his waist. The shadow of the sword is like a peacock's open screen. He flies away with the situation and cuts through the oncoming waves in a flash.
At this moment, Mufan's shadow was close at hand.
Yin Lingqi is not inferior, and he directly fight together.
With the fight between the two people's Congress, the two groups began to fight together in this instant, but in the situation, from the beginning, wanjian demon sect occupied the absolute advantage!
"It's a dog biting a dog. It's so hairy!"
Xiaoya covers her mouth and laughs. She likes watching the fun.
"Well, don't worry. Let's wait."
Bai Chen is also going to watch it for a while.
Although the ten thousand sword demon sect is as strong as a cloud, it is blocked by Mufan after all. Besides Yin Lingqi, other people dare not rush into the valley easily.
Even the elder of five poisons can't take the blow from xiamufan.
A little careless, will be killed on the spot!
But these two groups fight, is absolutely for the white Chen fight for the dance of death won the first chance.
Now we don't know what kind of artifact the dance of death is.
But it's certain that as long as they get this artifact, their chenyao sword clan's strength will go up to a higher level!
After all, it's the most powerful artifact in Xinglan, which is higher than guying sword.
"Look, there's a man over there!"
Xiaoya suddenly points to the direction of the valley.
If she didn't look over there, she couldn't feel the existence of this person.
Mingming is a man who seems to be standing against the wind, and his eyes have a dark green luster, but why doesn't he have any breath?
Seeing this person, Bai Chen's eyes also become strange.
Chaos ghost pupil!
He suddenly opened the pupil force, under a close look, his face suddenly changed.
The man's body was actually a vast energy body, compressed into an extremely thick degree.But this person's blood has already lost the normal activities that ordinary people should have.
It's like a dead man, full of energy.
"No one, how can I not feel it?"
Xiao Liu scratched the tiger's head blankly in the sea of knowledge.
Even Xiao Liu can't feel his existence?!
Bai Chen's eyes are more dignified.
"This man is a little strange. Don't be rash..."
He is about to remind Xiaoya, but Xiaoya, who is very curious, runs to the valley on the stone wall.
"Xiaoya!"
Seeing this, Bai Chen hurriedly chases forward.
Xiaoya's speed is amazing. Although she is very small now, she rushes to the man's side in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Bai Chen finally caught up with her and grabbed her.
Bai Chen shook his head at her face.
But Xiaoya still didn't feel strange. Instead, she looked at him curiously: "big brother, this man has no breath. What are you afraid of? Maybe he is the scarecrow in the field, specially used to scare crows."
Her voice was extremely weak under her present body.
But Ji Qing was aware of it.
His ears moved, his eyes were always looking directly at the light array on the ground, but his palm was suddenly raised, aiming at Xiaoya's direction.
"Be careful!"
White Chen quickly drags small elegant, figure a twinkle, left that area directly.
Then, there came a loud noise, a terrible column of energy, directly into the sky.
All the people outside were shocked by the sudden change. Mufan's face suddenly coagulated when he saw that there was a battle in the valley. Under the seal of all his strength, the surging waves were like a huge deep-sea whirlpool, which swept the people of Wanchao Pavilion and wanjian demon clan in regardless of the enemy and ourselves.
Seeing his madness, Yin Lingqi's cold eyes narrowed slightly. He tried his best to control the space and protect all the elders of wanjian demon sect behind him. He pitied the other humble disciples. At this moment, they were all torn into strips by the dark blue vortex, and then disappeared in the water.
The scream came out of the valley one after another. Gusts of fierce wind blew into the valley, blowing up Jiqing. A green silk danced with the wind. His dark green eyes also looked in the direction of Baichen and Xiaoya.
Found out!