Long night, white Chen three people lie in the woods.
Jisheng Yu and Fengmeng's breathing has become stable, but he still can't sleep.
I haven't been back to see my friends for more than ten years, and I don't know how they are now.
However, thinking about the presence of old Xuanwu is enough to reassure him.
The mutual influence of Xingchen Pavilion and Xumi temple is enough to make any force in Xinglan land dare not take action lightly.
I believe Xumi temple will keep the position of guarding chenyao sword sect.
But is this really good
Mengyao's blood succeeding power was discovered and developed by them.
Once the future is fully awakened, what will their purpose be?
Bai Chen just closed his eyes like this, and his thoughts were jumping back and forth on his companions. At a certain moment, his face suddenly became dignified.
Among the rustling wind around, there are many sounds that are very subtle.
It seems that many more people are coming this time.
Suddenly, two figures appeared directly in front of him. The moment when the palms of these two people came, even the void was torn open, two clear cracks.
Seeing that they are about to succeed, the two faces also show a cold smile. Suddenly, Bai Chen opens his eyes and holds his hands up. He holds their palms in an instant.
Immediately after, white Chen is to take advantage of them to lose color in a big fright, volley upwards even kicked two feet.
Bang! Bang!
They were kicked upside down on the spot.
The two men who were supposed to be attacked by others became the targets of the counter attack. In this way, the people in black around them all looked gloomy.
"Who is it?"
Jishengyu and Fengmeng also woke up from their sleep in a hurry. At this time, they noticed that they were surrounded.
More than 200 figures surrounded the place.
In mid air, a red haired boy with white eyebrows and another white haired boy cover their abdomen together and look at Bai Chen's eyes with a touch of dignity.
"I'm afraid they are the temple masters of xuanming hall and Moruo hall!" Ji Sheng Yu held the sword in his hand and couldn't help reminding him.
In front of these people, there are several breath are very strong.
For example, Bao Lezhi, or the two strangers beside him.
But the most worthy of fear, or in mid air that two teenagers look like monsters.
The net belongs to the magic hall. Then, the guy who is similar to Li Shaojie's spirit power should be the Lord of the magic hall.
"Young man, did you kill fan Xing and Fei Yuan?"
Xiang Lan looks at Bai Chen with some doubts.
Although he and Bai Chen have never met before, when they were in the cangyu Empire, although they felt the pressure of Bai Chen's spirit, now Bai Chen has a dragon god jade pendant to protect his body, but he won't find it.
Smell speech, white Chen Shan's touch nose, then naturally drop hands, dry smile way: "if you say is that organization called the net, I can only tell you, they are really too weak."
Cold voice, confession Chen mouth extremely arrogant say, this instant, two hall strong people make face change.
These eyes full of killing intention and fear gather on Bai Chen's body, which makes him feel better suddenly.
That's what he wants.
I hate Lao Tzu.
But I can't get rid of my feeling!
"Now that you have admitted it, let's stand trial."
Xiang Lan's mouth slowly stirred up a grim smile. While the spiritual pressure of the thirty star universe came down from the sky, the white mud also instantly appeared around him, and finally formed a pair of white wings, which appeared on his back.
As the wings flutter, his cold eyes look down, just like an angel stepping from the divine world into the mortal world. With the supreme power, Feng Meng and Ji Shengyu's faces are extremely dignified.
This breath
The white Chen double eyes fierce one coagulate.
Xiang Lan.
The man who defeated Li Youran!
"Be careful, these two are very different." Feng Meng can't help but remind her.
To this, white Chen indifferent shrugged, body shape a flash, then appeared in the mid air.
His self-confident appearance falls into Xiang Lan's and Li Shaojie's eyes, which makes them look at each other in a daze.
Immediately Xiang Lan's face was extremely ferocious: "boy, I appreciate your courage very much, but if I can't distinguish your opponent's strength, I dare to come forward boldly. Your bravery can only lead me to death."
"I didn't do it again. It's still unknown who is looking for death, isn't it?"
Bai Chen spread out his hand at will.
Seeing this, Xiang Lan's face suddenly sank: "I think you can talk hard to when!"
While speaking, his back wings suddenly trembled. On the silver white wings, countless barbs flew out in an instant, just like a rain curtain attacking Bai Chen angrily.The whistling wind is like the cry of a group of crows. In the face of the attack like the rain forest, Bai Chen suddenly pushes his hand forward and stands up in the air with a round energy shield.
"Oh..."
See him with energy shield to defend, Xiang Lan mouth corner tiny a hook.
After the white barbs hit the energy shield, they immediately turned into a piece of mud and adhered directly to it.
Boom, boom!
The sound of countless blasts sounded, and the whole sky was filled with smoke. Then Jisheng Yu saw Bai Chen flying out of the smoke, and the rain like silver barbs behind him chased away again.
"It's not so easy for the Xiang Temple master to stop his blood. You two should worry about yourself rather than others here."
At this time, Bao Lezhi stepped forward, and the golden armor immediately covered his whole body.
At the same time, more than 200 figures all burst out with astonishing momentum and rushed to Yu and Fengmeng, the sacrificial Sheng.
Their battle started, the whole valley was destroyed, under the collapse of the earth, it sounded, but the strong people of luochamen howled one after another.
Yu Guang glances at Feng Meng's ferocious momentum. Li Shaojie's face sinks, his fingerprints suddenly move, and the sky is full of thunder.
Endless lightning, like a purple fishing net, weaves in the air. The last crack is torn. The black gate, hundreds of feet long, suddenly falls from the sky.
The appearance of the giant gate immediately attracted the attention of Bai Chen.
Then, a wild and fierce beast flew out of the gate, and burst out with amazing breath. He rushed directly to the direction where Fengmeng was.
"You don't have a chance to see people!"
At this time, the void around Bai Chen suddenly twisted, Xiang Lan came out of it, and between the flapping wings, dense barbs swept in again.
"Noisy!"
Bai Chen's sleeves dropped down, and two bloody curved blades suddenly appeared in his hands.
At this moment, Bai Chen firmly holds the dance of death, suddenly cuts out the messy sword shadow, and tears the void with the sound of breaking the wind.
"Oh, don't you understand that my ability can't be blocked by a sword..."
Xiang Lan is about to export sarcasm, the scene in front of him suddenly makes his face completely gloomy.