Chapter 884 (1/2)

A golden pitching, in front of Bai Chen's body, spreads in a fan-shaped instant, and blows out in the blink of an eye.

A large area of rain water is evaporated into nothingness by this piece of exercise, and it seems that there is an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation in the expansion.

”You're not enough to kill me!” Nangong Liucheng fought hard to cut the golden pitching into two.

The dazzling golden world is divided into two parts. Just now, the open-minded space has been cut by an invisible wave.

”Is this the meaning of the sword?”

Sudden changes, startled Nangong Liucheng a cold sweat, he quickly will shuiyuejinghua to the body in front of a horizontal.

Ding!

With a bang, Nangong Liucheng flies away in an instant, and his arms are cut out of two bloodstains.

”Asshole...!”

Nangong Liucheng, flying backwards all the way, glared at the front, but the shadow disappeared.

”How...”

Nangong Liucheng is puzzled, and the top of his head suddenly drops a terrible pressure like Mount Tai.

This pressure, which is hard to breathe, makes Nangong Liucheng tremble. Without thinking about it, he directly gathers his spiritual power in the palm of his hand and blows it up.

Seeing that Nangong Liucheng raises his hand and Bai Chen falls from the sky, a cold radian appears at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he aims at Nangong Liucheng's hand and blows it fiercely.

”Heaven splitting palm!”

Click!

The sound of bone burst came suddenly from the bloody arm of Nangong Liucheng. With this blow, Bai Chen obviously occupied the absolute advantage.

Once again, nangongliu city fell down.

Looking down at that meteorite like fast falling figure, Bai Chen holds seven Huang colored glaze in his hand and shakes it in the air. His eyes twinkle with ice cold: ”Nangong Liucheng, I'm sorry, now you are no longer my opponent!”

This kind of cold and arrogant look down, let Nangong Liucheng slightly a Zheng.

Immediately, when he was about to land, he turned around and stepped on the earth. His body rose again.

This time, Nangong Liucheng raised his whole body's spiritual power to the extreme. When he grasped the sword, his old eyes were crazy.

”The first move of Youlong sword...”

Smell speech, white Chen facial expression instant full of dignified, dark red double pupil, stare at the South Temple flow city, sure enough, his speed turns into a light shadow, extremely swift and violent!

When he was fighting against the underworld in Nangong Liucheng, Bai Chen had seen this move with his own eyes. How amazing the defense power of the underworld's thunder god armor was that it was all broken by his 1001 dragon sword skill.

Now, he used it again!

I must see his movements clearly!

Bai Chen is engrossed in, in the line of sight, that hard to capture figure, more and more clear.

Ding!

Bai Chen flashed out seven bright colored glaze, which just blocked the sword from Nangong Liucheng, and burst out a group of sparks.

Seeing this, Nangong Liucheng's eyes show a smile, and the ancient golden sword in his hand strikes Baichen's key again like lightning.

”The second form of Youlong...”

”The third form of Youlong...”

”The 18th form of Youlong...”

Bai Chen's eyes stare at his action, and the seven Huang colored glaze in his hand dances to the sky. A series of sparks splash, and he is stabbed with two swords.

Blood from the white Chen's left shoulder and waist flow, he is more rapid sword dance, speed once soared.

”The 36th move of Youlong...”