Chapter 239 (2/2)

Tang Qin and other people's breath, also appeared in his perception, he can feel, at the moment Tang Qin's spiritual power fluctuation is very strong, I'm afraid has released the thunder god armor!

Looking for again, suddenly, white Chen's eyes fiercely one coagulate, take out a jade bottle from the bosom, start to seal.

A gold bow full pull in the string, white Chen suddenly jumped into the air, in the distance of a tombstone.

”The fourth move of the eight drunken immortals - piercing cloud arrow!”

Whoosh!

The golden arrow came out of the string and drew a golden line under the night. In the blink of an eye, it entered the tombstone.

With a bang, the tombstone was blown to pieces in an instant. A dark shadow flashed by and rushed to another tombstone.

”I want to run!”

See this secret figure, white Chen heart a cold hum: explosion step!

Under a read, the figure of white Chen, uncanny disappeared in situ.

When he appeared, he had stopped before the shadow.

The dark shadow that comes from the collision is an old man with a thin face. When he sees Bai Chen appear out of thin air, Sen Hong's eyes are obviously surprised. His dry palm suddenly becomes an eagle's claw. A blood shadow flashes by and grabs Bai Chen's neck.Seeing this, Bai Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wind sword in his hand stopped him.

Bang!

With a dull sound, they both stepped back.

This person, unexpectedly is eight star break Yuan Jing!

Holding the palm of the hand, white Chen look at the old man's eyes, emerge a dignified.

”Ha ha, I'm so young. I'm so smart. It's a pity that you will fall here today!” In the old man's gloomy sneer, six blue flames appeared all over him. The floating and jumping of these six flames seemed to have vitality, but also full of hostility to Bai Chen.

Seeing the six blue flames, Honglian, who was fighting in the sea of skeletons in the distance, yelled: ”be careful, he is the elder of tombstone villa, the old man of ghost fire!”

Old man Guihuo?

White Chen eyelids slightly lift, eyes gradually emerge a smile.

”I don't care whether you are human fire or ghost fire. You should be dumb in front of me today!”

The white Chen body shape moves, a sharp strong wind, then is toward the ghost fire old man to flash to sweep.

The sword is cold and fierce. Old man Guihuo doesn't panic at all. He twists his body by force. At the moment of avoiding the sword, his dry palm grasps Bai Chen's armpit again.

”Canxiangquan!”

White Chen's figure suddenly twinkles, arrives at the ghost fire old man behind, the wind divine sword already takes the sound of breaking the wind, cuts to his back bone.

Feeling the meaning of the sword behind him, the old man was obviously surprised. Six blue flames suddenly whirled rapidly and gradually spread out.

”Here it is

Didn't expect this flame can also instantly put out, white Chen quickly take back the sword awn, all the way back.

However, the whirling force of the six groups of flames formed a powerful storm, and instantly engulfed Bai Chen.

Between the violent storm, Bai Chen was swept by the strong wind, his body was crumbling, and his sight was blurred.

Bang!

A dull sound, ghost fire old man's palm, accurate clap in Bai Chen's chest.

Hit hard, white Chen blood spray in the air, the body is like a broken kite flying out of the storm, and then heavily hit the ground, shaking up a piece of dust.