Chapter 2073 (1/2)
Zechuan stands by and stares at Lin Mengyao with a look of disgust in his eyes.
He does not think that Lin Mengyao has the qualifications to let the host see.
……
In the desolate desert, two figures confront each other. The moon is warm and cool, and there are no clouds in the sky. They can clearly see each other's appearance.
In the face of the man who suddenly appears, Bai Chen holds the wind sword in his hand and raises his eyes indifferently.
”Those who stand in my way will die.”
Plain and low voice, from the mouth of confession Chen, let that man can't help showing a face of cloudy smile.
”By...”
Poof!
The frivolous color on the man's face has not yet faded, in front of a flower, the body is instantly pierced by Baichen's wind god sword.
Staring at the iceberg cold face, the man's mouth overflowed with blood and couldn't help exclaiming: ”you!”
”Who are you?”
Four eyes are opposite, white Chen light asks a way.
Smell speech, the man gradually lax eyes, full of unwilling: ”I am The 45th devil... ”
”Oh.”
Take out the sword from the other side's chest, throw the blood stains on the sword, white Chen suddenly walked by his side.
There is a big gap. He is not even interested in the name of the other party.
……
The white Chen that goes on is like a fierce hungry wolf. All the monsters that come along the way are killed by him.
Before he knew it, the gray desert under his feet had become golden. When he stepped into this desert, he knew that the enemy in front of him would be stronger.
”Bai Chen, be careful. There's a strong breath ahead.”
Xiao Liu's voice rings out again.
Smell speech, white Chen footstep a meal, cold Mou light lift.
A flash of light and shadow came from the night sky, and finally turned into a woman in white robes, who was less than 100 meters away from Bai Chen.
This woman is slightly fat, with a little baby fat feeling, but her eyes are full of extremely strong killing intention.
Since she came here, her spiritual power fluctuation has all burst out, and her cultivation is as good as Su Su.
”The 33rd devil, crape myrtle.”
With a wave of the woman's jade hand, a strong storm came to the direction of Bai Chen.
The storm blows up sand waves and shakes the void out of cracks.
The sand wave with a hundred feet is quickly enlarged in Bai Chen's eyes. It's almost a gasp, that is, Bai Chen is shot in the scene of sand wave.
However, the towering sand waves have not yet fallen from the sky, and a dark shadow is directly breaking through the spray and passing by the side of crape myrtle.
”This...!”
Ziwei covered her bloody neck and wanted to look back at the young man in black robe, but she couldn't turn around and fell in the desert.
”Thirty three, that's all.”
A throw sword on the bloodstain, white Chen continues to go forward.
As Bai Chen continues to move forward in this piece of yellow sand, more and more demons begin to fly here. Unfortunately, these demons in the chaotic world can't make a turn in today's Bai Chen's hands.
This kind of thing is extremely rare in Xumi temple, which caused a great sensation in an instant.
……
”Jiamu, how many demons have we rushed out?” Zechuan arms ring chest, standing on the dangerous wall, staring into the distance.
Smell speech, the Jia Mu beside him, a face dignified: ”eight.”
Eight?!
Lin Mengyao sat in the stone pavilion, her eyes trembled slightly.