Chapter 909 (1/2)

The strong wind is blowing on the girl's three thousand green silk. Chu junran's beautiful eyes are shining cold, and she looks directly at Bai Chen: ”this is Zhutian Huoyan sword. You gave it to me, and I gave you Zhuque Shengyan's zihuo. We are even! Today's World War I, I hope... ”

”Ah ~ ah, I know, don't be merciful, kill no resentment ~” white Chen buttoned his ears, as if some impatient.

But whenever he said such heartless words, Chu junran's heart could not help pricking.

”Cut the crap and do it, Chu junran --”

Bai Chen comes to Chu junran with a twinkling of his body.

Bai Chen's speed is very fast. As soon as he emerges, his wind sword stabs Chu junran's left shoulder with a tricky angle.

Seeing this, Chu junran's jade feet spin in the air, and a mirage flashed over her body. The sword of zhutianfenyan in her hand also takes advantage of the power to chop in the direction of Bai Chen.

Poof!

With the fall of zhutianfenyan sword, it seems to be an understatement, but it directly tears a long hole in the night sky, which is extremely terrifying.

Feeling the extraordinary power of the sword ahead of time, Bai Chen shows off his explosive steps and comes to Chu junran's head. Meanwhile, his wind sword dances out a shadow of the sword.

For the dense sword shadow like rain, Chu Jun stepped on the void indifferently and flickered rapidly in the sword rain. She avoided the sword rain with little effort.

”Hun yuan split heaven palm!”

Bai Chen suddenly puts his hand on Chu junran. With the purple thunder's palm print, he shoots Chu junran like a huge mountain.

”Hum!”

Looking up at the huge purple handprint, Chu junran disdains the cold hum. As soon as she pushes her hand, she pushes the purple handprint back.

Although Baichen's new dexterity is astonishing, Chu junran is the top strength of xinghaijing after all. She can almost crush Baichen wantonly in ordinary moves.

See palmprint anti boom back, white Chen hurriedly next flash, dangerous and dangerous to hide in the past.

But at this time, Chu junran's Zhutian burning sword fell again, and a blue flame of sword Qi flashed away in the air.

Poof!

A blood wave, from white Chen's left shoulder Biao shoot, he covers the injured left shoulder, body shape explosion retreat.

Looking directly at Bai Chen's bloody left arm, Chu junran bit the bell teeth: ”Bai Chen, are you the only one with such skills! Don't make me look down on you

Chu junran deliberately says such words to slander Bai Chen's self-esteem. In fact, she is telling him that there is no need to show mercy.

As Bai Chen presses his left shoulder, he steps on the void and looks at Chu junran from the eaves.

Because the power of Bai Chen's blood has a strong resilience, so even if he doesn't have the help of pills, the wound can heal quickly.

Four eyes opposite, two people's eyes, all have can't hide sadness.

If you don't look back, why don't you forget