Chapter 441 (1/2)

”Asshole, I don't believe I can't control you!”

In the face of the turbulent wind sword, Bai Chen roars, and his body's spiritual power surges out, quickly condenses on his left hand. He also forcibly grasps the wind sword, saying that he will not let go even if he dies.

Looking at Bai Chen's ferocious face, song Xiaomu was stunned, and immediately his eyes showed a bit of abuse: ”I advise you to let go earlier, or your arm will be wasted.”

”Waste? Oh, in my dictionary, I have never given up on this

Bai Chen's ferocious face is full of sweat, and his teeth bite hard. He suddenly puts the restless wind sword across his chest. At the same time, he holds Qi Huang's right hand, and his thumb goes down against the tip of the wind sword, rolling it in.

As the fingers run over, the wind god sword suddenly burst out a very harsh whine, which made song Xiaomu and others quickly cover their ears. At a close distance, Bai Chen's ears were dripping blood.

However, at this time, the wind god sword burst out a brilliant light again, and its surging power gradually stabilized under the inexplicable gesture.

Unexpectedly, Bai Chen really controlled this violent force. Song Xiaomu's face became more and more gloomy. He once again mobilized his spiritual power on the copper sword to prepare for the attack of the wind god sword.

Holding the wind sword, Bai Chen's body burst out a layer of terrible wind spin, just like a hurricane in the forest.

Tense face, more appear a crazy ferocious, white Chen looking at Song Xiaomu, eyes fiery more Sheng: ”I will kill you today!”

”Kill me?”

Song Xiaomu was stunned, as if he had heard something wrong. A moment later, seeing Bai Chen's firm eyes, he couldn't help laughing: ”ha ha, I fought with the Guangming son of Yunxiao Jianzong several times. Although I couldn't defeat him, I could still retreat! He can't even kill me. You are a boy who just entered the world. How dare you say you want to kill me? Ha ha ha ha

”Laugh, after a while, you'll never have a chance to laugh again!”

Bai Chen snorted coldly, and suddenly put his right hand's Qihuang glass across his chest. With his left hand holding the turbulent wind sword, he also put his thumb down on the green blade of Qihuang glass.

Seeing his action, Chu junran's eyes were shocked: ”Bai Chen, don't do anything. If you have too much power, it will tear you apart!”

To control a wind god sword is already near the limit for Bai Chen. If he uses Qihuang glass to show his inexplicable sword meaning, the two forces that are hard to control will tear him apart in an instant.

However, Bai Chen ignores Chu junran's advice, and his fingertips gradually run over the body of the seven yellow glass blade. Suddenly, another piercing sound of sadness with blue fire waves rings out again.

The left hand wind sword, the right hand seven Huang glaze, two extremely violent forces, make Bai Chen's body gradually distorted, blood burst out, the scene is extremely shocking.

However, his body was as tough as Warcraft. He really resisted the impact of these two forces without being torn.

A green and a gray two light, surging up in Bai Chen's body, feeling the pressure of destroying heaven and earth, song Xiaomu no longer has the color of calm, even under the influence of instinct, his body trembles under the destructive force.

But

”Flustered?”