This familiar voice
"It's Bai Chen!"
Xiaoya incredulously raised her head, looked at the thin figure standing in the clouds, and wept with joy.
Bai Chen
You're not dead!
Xia Rong cold eyes light lift, lips slightly up, but after a moment, and into a cold.
At this moment, the ancient and sacred black sword directly turns into a sharp black streamer, tearing the sky and the cold air wandering between the heaven and the earth. It comes with an incomparable momentum.
At this moment, Xia Rong, with a cold smile, suddenly raised her slender jade hand to meet the ancient sword in a claw shape.
I saw an extremely violent storm, directly swept away, the sword was one handed to her hand to stop between.
"Bai Chen's heart is broken, she stopped so easily! This monster... "
Chu junran covers her injured arm and looks at Xia Rong with fear.
However, at this time, suddenly, the silver light flashed, and Bai Chen had already appeared on the ancient sword. The thunder on his body flashed, and the energy fluctuation of the 24 celestial realm was still far away from Xia Rong.
Bai Chen, who opened the Hunyuan thunder robbery array, is far less powerful than Xia Rong.
The difference in momentum also made the rebellious color on Xia Rong's face add a little bit in vain.
"Bai Chen, since you live, why don't you find a place to practice well and come here to beat the stone with your eggs?"
Xia Rong was not in a hurry to kill him.
Listen to this incomparable banter words, white Chen mouth slightly a hook, steady on the frequent concussion of the ancient sword, the left hand slowly raised, cover in half of the face.
"Since I dare to appear here, it's impossible for me to strike a stone with an egg. Master of Xiarong hall, are you ready to take the move?"
"Ha ha ha! Ridiculous
Xia rongwen burst out laughing.
However, at this time, white Chen's face, suddenly appeared black scales, one by one of the cover, at the same time, at his feet, the spirit power into a fierce wind, up rage attack.
Wheezing!
A sound of breaking the wind suddenly swept away, bright and eye-catching eight color spirit power, unexpectedly let Bai Chen's spirit power, had a very strange change.
"Eight color power!"
Xia Rong was shocked.
But this is not over, the breath of white Chen, also in this instant soared.
Twenty five stars
Twenty six stars
Twenty seven stars
Twenty eight stars
29 stars!!
When the breath was stabilized, the breath of the 29 celestial realms was completely different from that before.
He has completely recovered his soul power. In the state of soul, the improvement of his strength once again becomes a shocking existence.
Xia Rong's red lips are half open, and the shock in her eyes is enough to represent everything.
"Twenty nine stars are still seven stars lower than me. What can you do for me?"
Xiarong finally no longer hesitated, swinging his waist and shaking his arms, the powerful force burst out directly along the palm of his hand.
However, Bai Chen, with a cold smile, leaps back on the ancient sword and comes to the back of the sword, then pushes his palm forward.
Boom!
Two extremely strong forces collided fiercely at this moment, and the eight color streamer showed the colorful eight color auspicious clouds and lit up the whole sky with Bai Chen's full strength.
It seems that Xia Rong should have the upper hand, but the power of Bai Chen is stronger than her in this moment!
The black sword stabs away in anger, and Xia Rong's face turns pale. She is shocked by the overwhelming power and goes back all the way. Finally, a gorgeous ice crystal condenses in her palm.
Click!
As soon as the ice crystal condensed, it was pierced with a crack by the ancient sword.
Suddenly, the ice crystal burst, and the ancient sword flew over Xia Rong, cutting down the abyss in the back of the earth!
Poof!
Xia Rong staggers to spit blood and kneels down on one knee. She never thought that Bai Chen now has the strength to fight with her!
Originally, for so many years, Xia Rong missed Bai Chen.
After all, this man is the only one who has come to her heart.
It was because of her infatuation with him that she fell into the clutches of qingluoluo when she went to Baifu alone.
In Xia Rong's cognition, it is enough for a woman to be stupid once in her life.
Never again!
"Your growth is bound to threaten the Lord in the future. Today I will kill you!"
Xia Rong's pretty face suddenly changes, and her figure turns into the light of the sky, and instantly appears in front of Bai Chen.
As she angrily draws out the sword, the dark blue sword is flashed by, in front of Bai Chen's body, unexpectedly bumped out a fishy red streamer.
"What's that?"
Chu Jun ran rubbed her eyes. I can't believe it.At this time, Bai Chen actually holds a double-edged sword and collides with Xia Rong's sword.
The two blades looked like swords, but not swords. The blade was in the shape of flowing water, scarlet and steady.
"This is Is this the dance of death? "
Xia Rong also heard about the battle between Wanchao Pavilion and wanjian Shenzong. Bai Chen disappeared in that battle. Many people have heard that the dance of death may have fallen into Bai Chen's hands.
After all, if Mu fan or Yin Lingqi had got the dance of death, they would never have had nothing in ten years.
"You guessed right, this is the dance of death, the 10th artifact in the artifact list!"
White Chen mouth a hook, suddenly body shape move, two red blades from different angles, instantly cut out two sword shadow, one straight attack her waist, another straight attack her jade neck.
Xia Rong's action is not slow. She bends back to avoid the shadow of the sword from above. A rainbow from the bottom to the top in her hand also blocks the shadow of the sword from the sound of gold and iron.
Two people like the wind but move, fight fiercely all the way in the high altitude, twinkle figure, appear from time to time, disappear again.
Even jishengyu, it's hard to catch their movements at the moment.
"This Xia Rong, she has never used her real strength to fight with us before..."
Chu Jun clenches her fists in anger. Until now, she knows what kind of strong Xia Rong is!
"There is a time limit for the soul of the patriarch. If we can't take her, we will lose!"
Jishengyu pinched a cold sweat from his palm.
At this time, Xiaoya moves her eyes away and falls into the distance.
In the scorched earth, a young man in black and a woman in white are coming here.
There was no breath in their bodies, but the fierce battle between the two strong men in the sky could not make any impact on them.
That's
The soup boy next to old Shay!
She was startled.
A long time ago, when she was a eleven level treasure rabbit, it was Shay and Xiao Xiu who appeared in front of her.
After drinking the soup made by Xiaoxiu herself, she turned into a human being and became a kind person.
Isn't that guy Shay's valet?
Why is he here
Where's Shay?!