Chapter 1992 (2/2)
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Beside the river, Lin Mengyao lies quietly in the grass. She has closed her eyes and completely lost consciousness.
The little face without blood color looks a little ferocious, but this ferocious color is very stiff.
At this moment, the space in front of her body suddenly twisted rapidly. A woman, also wearing a yellow fir, walked in the void.
”Wow, I'm dying!”
The woman's eyes brightened, half squatted down, curiously put her fingers under Lin Mengyao's breath.
The breath's gone?!
She suddenly surprised, and quickly pressed the palm in Lin Mengyao's heart.
”And the heartbeat! Hoo, it's dangerous. ”
The girl angrily spit out a bad breath, immediately stood up, Qingcheng small face raised a smile of praise: ”to fight with the killing God Ting snow like this, you little girl, it's not easy!”
From the pale yellow sleeve, a small white hand moves slowly. With the woman's voice, an ice crystal suddenly covers Lin Mengyao completely.
”Starway 29, frozen.”
A golden light flashed by, and she and Lin Mengyao instantly disappeared in the same place.
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Mengyao!
The sky in Yongzhou is white with sweat and red eyes.
A moment later, he suddenly raised his eyes: ”the soul mark of Mengyao is stable! Someone saved her
At this moment, he almost cried for joy, thin body, can not help shivering.
Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he knew how dangerous Lin Mengyao was just now by his perception of his soul mark.
It's not polite to say that in a moment, she will fall!
The excited hand has no idea where to put it. Bai Chen looks up to the sky and smiles happily. At this moment, he suddenly feels a sharp sword gas approaching behind him. At the critical moment, Bai Chen's face sinks, his fingerprints move, and the wind god sword automatically comes out of its sheath and stops behind him.Bang!
With a bang, the people behind him were obviously shaken back for some distance.
But at this moment, the sky suddenly came a burst of buzzing sound.
The voice is very noisy, make white Chen suddenly raised his head, reflected in his eyes is, incredibly is countless bumblebees, like a yellow cloud, to this side.
”This is Sand is a kind of psychic skill? ”
Bai Chen instantly saw that the wasps were actually transformed from the yellow sand. With the tip of his foot, his body immediately retreated.
But those wasps, like the ones who locked him down, chased him after him. The speed made him a little tricky.
”Hard stuff!”
Bai Chen's fingerprints move, small six suddenly out of his divine sense, in the face of the overwhelming wasp, small six will four feet steady void, a tiger.
”Roar -”
a pink pitching shot out in an instant and turned into endless lightning, shaking all the wasps into flying sand.
Gravel filled the air. Under the blurred vision, two old men in white robes were standing on the street, one with a sword and the other with fingerprints, glaring at each other.
The holy sword pattern printed on their robes is exactly the pattern of Xinglan temple, but there are some differences.
Because of the holy sword of Xinglan temple, the pattern of the sword is twelve stars in a row, and the holy sword on the robes of the two people in front of them has no stars.
”Are you the people of Xinglan altar?”
A moment later, Bai Chen finally asked.
Smell speech, hold sword old person snow eyebrow a wrinkly: ”know clearly old ask.”
What do you mean?
Bai Chen doubts, that old man already rushed to come again, this time, his sword shadow unexpectedly is to sweep out the sword array of a rotation, fly to revolve in Bai Chen's whole body, completely surrounded him and small six among them.
This old man's a hand is to kill move, even if white Chen doesn't know his intention, also can probably guess.
The corners of his mouth slowly curved, and Bai Chen's smiling eyes narrowed, holding the wind sword firmly: ”you, don't you come to avenge Qiu mu?”