Because of Bai Chen's words, all people's eyes fall on the man in purple robe.
This man has a middle-aged appearance and a big body. He has a flaming eyebrow to his ears and a cold face. He doesn't seem to be a good tempered man.
"My husband situ Yutong has lived for tens of thousands of years. I've never seen anyone who dares to be so presumptuous. Boy, I have guts!"
In the face of Bai Chen's arrogant words, situ Yutong smiles instead of anger. With a wave of his hand in the air, the storm in front of him disappears instantly.
"If you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, you have a lot of backbone, but I'm afraid you don't have any to chew your head at all ~"
Bai Chen suddenly smiles at him and steps on the ground fiercely. His figure suddenly appears in front of situ Yutong, and the dance of death in his hand brings intense pressure and turns into two bundles of red awns to express his emotion The force cut across his chest.
The two beams of red light coming in front of him were almost in a terrible situation. Even strong men like situ Yutong were shocked. He quickly poured the spirit power between his palms and met them.
Bang! Bang!
The collision between the two blades and the two palms gave rise to two sharp noises. The amazing power contained in the blood color double blades made situ Yutong's face change dramatically on the spot.
He only felt that his throat was sweet, and then a mouthful of old blood gushed out, and the whole person flew out directly.
"Right protector!"
Seeing this terrible scene, Jiang Liran in mid air finally takes action. He appears behind situ Yutong and catches him steadily with a flash.
But when they just lift eyes of a moment, the double swords of white Chen unexpectedly once again toward them cut to come over.
Yi -
the bloody curved sword directly cuts a peak back in the air, and a blood light flies fast. Then Jiang Liran is a direct body.
To death, he did not close his eyes, because Bai Chen just suddenly changed the path of the sword way, he did not even see clearly.
Compared with Chu junran's sword skill, Bai Chen's is more terrifying.
Unexpectedly, deli's subordinates died in front of him like this. Situ Yutong jumped fiercely, took the opportunity to retreat for a distance, and finally stopped in mid air.
He stares at Bai Chen on the ground and looks up slightly. Situ Yutong's face is full of ferocious color. In his cold voice, he is awe inspiring.
"Today, you must die here!"
As soon as he heard situ Yutong's words, his fingerprints suddenly moved, and a golden spear appeared in his hand strangely.
At the moment of his spiritual power surging wildly, the intention of killing was also fierce. At last, the murderous spirit and the spiritual power were confused, and a golden spiritual armor was formed on the surface of his body.
"It's this boring move again."
White Chen sees his that armor to protect body, can't help but smile.
If he knew that these two swords in my hand were the 10th most important artifact in the list of artifact, he would know how ridiculous the armor he used up his spiritual power to gather.
"Boy, take your life!"
Situ Yutong's body is a flash, the gun tip suddenly turns into a white shadow, and stabs at Bai Chen's chest.
Seeing this, Bai Chen immediately raises his sword.
Bang!
The collision between the gun and the sword broke out a crisp sound of gold and iron. Then, the two began to attack madly. Every time they met each other, there would be sparks all over the sky and a continuous sound of crisp sound.
Bai Chen's cultivation is five steps lower than situ Yutong's, but with his strong speed and strength, they are entangled with hundreds of moves.
Not only that, situ Yutong, who has stronger cultivation, has a disadvantage after a hundred moves.
"This guy can not only kill the 30 star master of the luochamen temple, but also the 30 star elder. I'm afraid he can't escape What kind of cultivation is he? " Feng Meng stands on the eaves in the distance and looks at the two people who have been touching each other in the air that day. Her eyes are flickering with Bai Chen's action unconsciously.
In this regard, jishengyu has nothing to say.
He doesn't know how strong the current patriarch is.
He only knew that during the three years of seclusion, he and junran were besieged with all their strength, and the patriarch didn't need to use his real strength at all.
The lightning like confrontation made the people around him dumbfounded. No matter Fengmeng, the people of Hades immortal sect, or Zhuge Jiangnan, they were all dormant by Bai Chen's terrible skill.
Because
Now Bai Chen just takes a free hand and holds the sword with his right hand. He seems to strike casually, which makes situ Yutong show his defeat for many times.
"How can I lose to you boy!"
Situ Yu Tong suddenly stepped on a strange fast step, and instantly appeared behind Bai Chen.
However, Bai Chen's speed is faster than him, almost at the same time, appeared behind him again.
See the white Chen in the hand of the blood sword in the air down a split, a blood light instantly appeared in situ Yutong's back."You
Situ Yutong is cut with a sword. He is furious. His eyes are red and he sweeps back the gun in his hand. He cuts a crack in the void, but he doesn't cut Bai Chen's body.
At this time, Bai Chen has appeared on the ground, and put away the two bloody curved swords.
"What do you mean...!"
Situ Yutong was about to scold. His eyes suddenly shrank, and his blood was eroded by a force that could not be explained clearly. All the blood was drained at this moment, and half of it evaporated and dissipated directly in his blood.
Finally, his ferocious face, like the bark of a dead tree, with a look of shock, swallowed his last breath directly.
"What's that...?!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, peichuan rubbed his eyes carefully.
Bai Chen even if cut his back a sword, the wound also looks not deep, how can be like this?
Pei Chuan couldn't understand it at all. People in the street thought it was caused by some kind of spiritual skill of the patriarch.
Only Zhuge Jiangnan, playing back in his mind, has always been the two bloody curved blades in Bai Chen's hands.
……
"Ah ~"
Bai Chen yawned lazily, with tears in his eyes, as if he was sleepy.
He walked slowly to the crowd, Xu Qingfeng and others quickly bowed to get out of the way.
"Order to go down and throw the bodies of these people to the barren mountains in the south of the city to feed the wolves!"
The cold voice, suddenly spreads out from the white Chen mouth.
Hearing this, everyone was so scared that they did it immediately.
He was so relaxed that he didn't look like he had just experienced a big war.
Looking at his back and finally disappearing in the crowd, Fengmeng choked: "that, that what, I want to go back to see my teacher, let's say goodbye."
"Well, that's fine."
Seeing her out of her mind, Jisheng Yu smiles calmly.
It seems that she can't fight against the patriarch in the future.
It's no use persuading her so many times during her recovery.
It seems that the power of the deterrent, more effective ah!