Wang Lei's bat wings grow on his body like limbs! If his wings are torn off alive, it is equivalent to tearing off his limbs alive!

The disciples of Youlian Valley and the Xuan Clan had already closed their tearful eyes, but Yu Qing was still staring at the stage, imprinting everything in his heart. She accepted this shame on behalf of the Terrans, but sooner or later, she would repay it one by one.

I don't know how long it took, the Mountain Shadow Dragon seemed to have finally had enough, and he was too lazy to tear the already tattered Wang Lei again, and finally raised his huge front legs and stepped heavily on Wang Lei. At this moment, the thunder sea crystal in front of Wang Lei finally felt the fatal crisis, and it cracked open, swallowing Wang Lei into the thunder sea.

Yuqing, she is to give all the children as much protection as possible. If the Mountain Shadow Dragon had already killed the killer, the guardian barrier of the Boundless Thunder Sea should have been opened a long time ago, just like in front of Wangshui City, and the wearer would have been placed into the Boundless Thunder Sea.

But on the contrary, the Mountain Shadow Dragon was just abusing and killing. He was just enjoying the pleasure of humiliation, every blow was not fatal, and he played and applauded Wang Lei, who had long been unable to compete.

By the time the Mountain Shadow Dragon had reformed into a humanoid form, the referee had already lost his voice. The towering peaks above the ring were submerged under his control one after another under the ground, as if they had never existed. Even the bluestone slab floor damaged in the battle just now has been restored as before.

Only the mountain shadow dragon who walked down was left, and he didn't forget to joke: "Youlian Valley, garbage." ”

Yu Qing didn't say a word, but looked at Chen Baichun on the side indifferently. According to the early morning draw, he was the first to play in the third group, and he was also playing against the Abyss clan, according to everyone's state of mind at this time, how could Yu Qing not worry?

"Second, safety first, understand?"

Before Chen Baichun left, Yu Qing stopped him.

Chen Baichun stood in front of Yu Qing, but did not answer.

Yu Qing was about to get angry almost instantly: "Chen Baichun!

Chen Baichun raised his hand and bowed deeply to Yu Qing.

Turning around and slowly walking into the ring, Chen Baichun was actually very calm in his heart. He wasn't impulsive, he wasn't angry, he just knew exactly what he was supposed to do.

Safety first?Heh, are their children in Youlian Valley safe?

Although he is now wearing a white silk robe, his heart has not changed day by day. He is still the grass of the Lotus Valley, the seed that remains after the fall of the Lotus Valley!

Thousands of seniors exchanged their flesh and blood for the opportunity to steal their lives, they carried the glory of Youlian Valley and the future of Youlian Valley! Before looking at Water City, they had already proved to everyone that Youlian Valley could not be bullied!

Now, what kind of abyss clan does you want them to submit?

Just because you can't beat it, can you forget even the belief in your heart?

"Youlian Valley, Chen Baichun, please advise. ”

He didn't report the name of the Xuan clan again, at this moment, he was just a native of Youlian Valley!

Youlian Valley, no garbage!

The Haichao Sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and after being self-detonated by Chen Baichun in front of Wangshui City, the fragment of the Haichao Sword was tempered in the boundless sea of thunder for a long time, and then recast by Yu Qing himself, and now it has advanced to the rank of immortal spirit weapon.

The sword spirit of the Haichao Sword was touched by Chen Baichun's determination, and at this time, the sword was united, and the sword intent was overwhelming!

His sword is born to protect, he wants to protect his peers, protect the glory of Youlian Valley, and protect the dignity of the human race!

This battle, do not retreat!

The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. Unswervingly, Sword Domain, Exhibition!

Xuanhuang sealed the gods with a sword, and the swordsmanship of the Xuan clan was superb. At this time, Chen Baichun's Xuan clan swordsmanship had already been cultivated to the sixth level, and at this time, he was resolute in his heart, and there were no distractions, and he finally understood the mystery of the sword domain!

The body of the sea tide sword that had entered the immortal product was engraved with nine wave patterns, and at the same time as Chen Baichun's feet changed, the first wave pattern on the sword body flashed, and a sword light that was one zhang long shot out, heading straight for the opponent of the Yuan clan.

This Yuan clan's name is Hengmian Liu, no one knows what his body is, but this is not in the scope of Chen Baichun's hesitation, there is only one thing he has to do, kill!

didn't expect the sword to work, Chen Baichun just quickly narrowed the distance, the whole person burst like lightning, under the urging of the lotus shadow's pace, the speed increased to the extreme, and the sea tide sword in his hand soared, flashing with a bright white light, Xuan clan exercises: "Luan Song Phoenix Dance!"

The overwhelming sword light flew down towards the horizontal stream, and with the improvement of Chen Baichun's cultivation, this move Luan Gehuang Dance was no longer virtual and real, but each light sword carried a strong spiritual power, stabbing towards the opponent in all directions without dead ends.

Heng Qian Liu adjusted his body, and his right hand instantly turned into a huge beast claw, wrapped around the pitch-black evil qi, and went straight to Chen Baichun's chest and grabbed it.

The sea tide sword hummed, and it crossed in front of the claws of the transverse flow beast, and the two collided violently, and the white light burst out, and the swirling black mist complemented each other.

Chen Baichun and Hengmian Liu were in a stalemate in the center of the ring, and the huge wave of qi spread around. The horizontal migration flow is all based on strength, but Chen Baichun is relying on the power of the immortal spirit weapon in his hand. At this time, he only felt that his right arm was trembling wildly, as if the whole shoulder was not his own.

But how could he possibly retreat?

The second wave pattern of the Sea Tide Sword was shining, and suddenly a burst sounded, and the whole sword was brilliant and flashing with a crystal color. The horizontal migration flow was shocked by this sound, and at this critical moment, Chen Baichun's sword intent burst out, and a move "Yangchun White Snow" was waved out heroically, and the move was bright and open, and he rushed straight to the door of the horizontal migration flow!

Heng Qianliu retracted his left hand, and the huge beast claws were still in front of him, and he blasted out with a punch at Chen Baichun. He doesn't have any moves, he doesn't have any skills, it's just the most simple collision!

Chen Baichun turned over and jumped, and did not touch him, the impact just now had made half of his body numb, and he could only use his skills at this time. A heel dodged to the back of the transverse stream, and the left knee bent, and the heart was a knee hit after the traverse stream.

The horizontal flow didn't need to dodge at all, he just waved his big hand back, and the whirring wind stirred the air flow all over the field, and he easily slapped Chen Baichun's sword blade.

After a few misses, Chen Baichun's heart was even more victorious, the dense sword light magnified in front of his eyes, the lotus shadow walked in a circle, a sword sword swung out, the sword qi condensed but did not disperse, and the horizontal flow around the center was intertwined into a huge net, sealing all the routes he could dodge.

This move is the Xuan clan's swordsmanship's "Qinghuang Faint" attack route is unpredictable, and it is impossible for the horizontal flow to dodge or penetrate again. finally came to this point, but he also roared angrily, and still refused to turn into his own body!

It's not that he doesn't want to, his body is the body of the dark spirit, this human ant's ant actually uses the divine light spiritual power, and the white spiritual power is only afraid that if it touches his own body, it will instantly burn his origin!

was forced to this part by ants, and the transverse flow was also extremely angry. An angry roar rushed out with endless evil qi, and it shook all around, and Chen Baichun's sword net was instantly torn apart, turning into flying feathers all over the sky.

Spiritual power can burn the evil energy of darkness, and evil energy also has the power to corrode spiritual power. As the transverse flow continued to release the evil qi, Chen Baichun's space for movement became smaller and smaller, and his movements became more and more sluggish, relying only on the unswerving sword domain around his body to maintain it.

However, the time that the sword domain can maintain is also very limited, he is only at the peak of the realm of annihilation, and there is no trace of immortal qi in his body, and in the face of this strength of evil qi, there is no way to fight for long.

In that case, it's better to give it a go!

Abide by it unswervingly, sword domain, receive!

The sword domain was restrained in the sea tide sword, and Chen Baichun was instantly exposed to the shroud of evil qi, and his body was quickly invaded by evil qi. But at this moment, Chen Baichun is surrounded by white rays of light, getting stronger and stronger, more and more bright, and his breath is scorching, like a god of war descending to earth!

In the depths of Chen Baichun's eyes, there was a flicker of madness. The endless sword intent condensed into a huge lightsaber, and his figure gradually disappeared, leaving only this lightsaber that was the same as the Sea Tide Sword hanging high in the air!

Heng Qianliu also turned cold, and his right hand instantly turned into a pitch-black giant claw, he knew the power of Chen Baichun's blow, and naturally it was impossible for him to use it smoothly. Kicking the ground, it bounced up like a cannonball, and the two giant claws with endless black mist swung out towards Chen Baichun in mid-air with all their might!

In the face of absolute strength, all struggles are useless!

The attack of the horizontal migration flow was wide open and closed, and Chen Baichun originally had a chance to dodge. However, this sword had gathered everything for him, and he had no way to continue fighting, so he could only bet everything on this blow!

The cultivators of thousands of sects couldn't see why, only Yu Qing could feel that the spiritual power shared by Chen Baichun's body and the Haichao Sword, along with the true qi of the peak of annihilation, had all been burned!

This kid didn't even think about making the next move!

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

The huge lightsaber that flickered in mid-air let out a sharp roar, like a thunderbolt, and slammed down. The layers of evil qi brought up by the transverse flow failed to block Chen Baichun's momentum a little.

I saw that the lightsaber that Chen Baichun turned into carried an unparalleled determination, with an indomitable tragic momentum. Breaking through the waves in the overwhelming black fog, it was in an instant that the body that broke through the layers of barriers and attacked with all its might towards the mid-air horizontal flow collided with it!

At this moment, what Heng Qianliu saw was a pair of extremely crazy and resolute eyes, and he couldn't imagine how a small human could have such madness and persistence!

Didn't he know that as long as his sword qi was a little weak, and his claws broke through the sword qi barrier and landed on him, he could penetrate and shatter his entire person in an instant?!

"Boom-"

The white light slammed into the ground. A loud roar shook everyone's heart. After a full dozen breaths, the light finally dissipated, revealing the two people who were fighting in horror.