Chapter 692 (1/2)

”No, old Xia, you go first, I accompany elder brother Bai Chen to deal with him!” Tang Qinling teeth clench, cold way.

Hearing the words, Lao Xia stares and runs to the city wall: ”good! I'll hide. You two take him out! ”

Lao Xia knows that he will become a burden here, so he chooses to escape decisively, but at the same time, he is worried that Bai Chen will encounter danger, so he just escapes to a relatively far distance, and then peeks forward.

The strange looking bird still stands still in the void. Qingyang steps on the void step by step and looks directly at Baichen's eyes, full of provocation: ”a little boy who is just a four-star wheel. I really don't understand why the bully can't take you.”

”Do you want to know why?” White Chen mouth a hook, holding the wind god sword to the body before a vertical, feet suddenly open, an invisible storm, instantly rising from its feet.

”What's this move?”

Tang Qin Dai eyebrow a Cu, see white Chen such of start a type for the first time, can't help but eyes dew surprised color.

However, within a moment, the sky suddenly overcast, countless flying swords, appeared in the whole body of Qingyang, and quickly surrounded, dazzling.

Just at the beginning, Bai Chen took out the ”ten thousand thoughts return to one” starting style, he in the face of ice Huang such strength of the strong, never underestimate the enemy!

Qingyang stepped on the void and gazed at the hundreds of thousands of flying swords around him. His eyes suddenly shrank.

”This is What kind of dexterity? ”

Qingyang's lips were slightly open, and his eyes were full of horror. As one of the three concubines of the Phoenix Temple, he was one of the top ten strong men of the dynasty. After living more than 500 years, he was the first time to see such profound spiritual skills.

See green Yang a face startled appearance, white Chen dead to hold sword handle, cold smile: ”this surprised?”? It's still early! ”

With a word, his eyes suddenly coagulated, and the black light flickered. Suddenly, the temperature of the whole world suddenly rose. The terrible heat wave burned thousands of miles in the air, and the cloud became a bit illusory. The ten thousand flying swords turned into ten thousand black lights, and the speed of flying around was faster!

”Black flame?”

See this scene, Qingyang finally eyes show a touch of fear, gloomy face, can no longer see before half silk rebellious.

Tang Qin and all the people in the city were shocked to see the huge sword array like a black storm. They all dropped their chin like wooden piles.

Despair is not only powerful, the scene is extremely gorgeous, hundreds of thousands of black awns quickly shuttle, tearing the void, the heat generated, so that the colorful strange bird can't help shaking its wings and retreating to the distance.

This colorful strange bird, named qingluan, is the ancient mount of the Phoenix Temple. It was ridden by the temple owners of the past dynasties. It can be said that it has seen a lot.

However, in the face of the black flame, it had a deep fear. This fear and fear, just like the distant memory in the blood, made him fear, irresistible fear.

”All thoughts are lost --!”

Bai Chen, whose face was covered with sweat, finally roared angrily. With the shock of heaven and earth, hundreds of thousands of black awns flew away in the same direction, forming a huge black sword with an ancient flavor, suspended in the air.

The appearance of the black sword makes the sky shrouded in a strong breath of death, and countless storms are still at this moment.

Pointed by the awn of the black sword, Qingyang's face changed greatly, and he quickly made a seal with his hands. Under the cumbersome marks, the clouds in the sky turned into a dark blue ice cloud.

”The trough! Can clouds freeze? ”

Xia Daotian saw this terrible vision of heaven and earth, and could not help but scream. He was so scared that several big men sitting on the ground on the spot.