Chapter 8 (1/2)
But the next second, a strong yuan force swung from the sword.
Not good.
Ye Qing's body trembled wildly and his face changed dramatically. He immediately released the sword handle, but it was too late. White night a turn around, the front of the fist blows away, the violent yuan strength destroys the withered and decayed.
Bang!
The muffled sound came out.
Ye Qing's whole body was covered with frost in an instant, and his head, like being run over by a wheel, was instantly broken and splashed with red and white objects.
”Frost white magic fist” of Bai family!
Ye Qian looks at this scene stupidly.
How could you kill ye with a second fist! Second kill the seventh level of the spirit!
In this critical situation, although he behaved very crazy, he did not lose his mind at all!
He's always seen all the fighters!
This attack, shocked all the Ye family members around, no one dare to go forward again!
”It's your turn.”
The white night breathes violently, the vision is like the beast, goes toward Ye Qian.
Ye Qian's whole body trembles more and more fierce, the face has no blood color, fear and helplessness spread all over the body.
What if you use the ”soul breaking pill”? Can not change the situation, ye Qian has lost a mess! She wields her soul power and oppresses the white night. However, her mood has been in a great disorder and her soul power is extremely unstable. For the white night, ye Qian's current counterattack is in vain.
How did it happen?
Ye Qian's brain was blank, until she felt the killing intention from the invasion of the white night, she suddenly came back to her mind and yelled: ”help me! Come and help me! Who will save me
But most of the Ye family are shocked by the violent means of white night. The nearest Ye Hu is also restrained by Bai Chen. Who can save her?
”Beast, dare you?”
At the moment of Ye Qian's desperation, the fury spread, which was still attached to the terrible soul force. All the people who heard the sound covered their ears.
War dragon!
White night looks cold, dare not hesitate, suddenly toward Ye Qian.
However, Shang Long's speed is too fast!
He traveled thousands of miles from Wangdu to come here for ye Qian. If ye Qian has any problems, how can he explain to the college?
At this moment, Shanglong exhausted all his soul power. The surging soul power turned into a huge tiger shadow, which scattered nearly 100 people around him and pressed the white night with the momentum of mountains.
It's hard to walk in the daytime!
But he still did not give up, continue to take two steps.
If you can subdue Ye Qian, you can restrain Shanglong. Even if you can't subdue Ye Qian, at least you have to die with her, and you can't suffer any loss!
White night teeth bite the gurgling sound, dead support war dragon soul force pressure, a foot to go, the ground was trampled broken.
”Night!”
Bai Chen roared.
Bai Qingshan and others are also looking at it.
But at this moment, no one can save the white night.
Of course, no one can stop killing Ye Qian at night! Even the war dragon!
The situation has reached an irreparable point...
are two geniuses going down?
People's breath seemed to freeze.
”Stop it all!”
At this time of great urgency, there was a great sound outside the city of Los Angeles.
All people are shocked.
The city immediately filled with a heavy and repressed momentum, a touch of smart force like a meteor from the outside of the city, quickly and accurately hit the white night and Shanglong, and they were forced to open!
Fall to the ground in the white night.
Shang long retreated dozens of steps, his face changed greatly.
What God and man can do this so easily?
A gray figure flew across the sky. He was like a fairy in the sky. People looked at him. He was wearing a grey robe, his hair was slightly white, his sleeves were golden, his demeanor was immortal and he had a goat's beard. His expression was dignified, and his whole body was full of mystery and mystery.
Seeing the coming man, Shang long was obviously shocked. He quickly bowed his head, clasped his fist and said, ”Shanglong has seen the master.”
Master?
Seeing this, white night was suspicious.
Who is this person? Why are even Shang dragons so afraid?
People around him stopped, and the pressure that he could carry made everyone dare not act rashly!
Is this the strong? A look, let the other party submit!
The white night looked at the man with blazing eyes.
But listening to the man speak slowly, his voice is full of dignity.
”Shang long, do you know where this is?”
”Know... It's Los Angeles...” Shang Long's voice is low.
”Since the city of Los Angeles is the place of my soul breaking sect, how dare your holy house be free here?” The man's voice was full of discontent.
Shanglong's face changed and his face was sweating. He said carefully: ”Shanglong has no intention of offending, but the disciples of Shengdao college are persecuted here. Shanglong has no choice but to do it.”
”Who are the disciples of your sanctuary?””Ye Qian!”
”Ye Qian?” The middle-aged man was staring.
Ye Qian over there has already stood up and saw the visitor. Her eyes are full of shock and her face is extremely ugly. She lowers her head and calls out, ”Ye Qian, please see the Lord.”
I didn't expect that this man was the Lord of juehun!! There was an earthquake in the white night.