In this way, Bai Chen has no choice, knowing that no matter what today, he can't be left alone.

Bai Chen's face was full of helplessness, and he gave all kinds of greetings to Han Molin fiercely in his heart!

He drew his long sword and rushed forward with Han Molin.

As Bai Chen joins the battlefield, the situation immediately changes. Although Bai Chen is not as old as Han Molin, when it comes to martial arts, he is really better than Han Molin.

Maybe that's the difference between a genius and a demon.

The long sword in Bai Chen's hand was also surging with thunder light, but it was different from Han Molin's thunder light. The thunder of white dust is pure white. Like electricity, like clouds, like fog.

Bai Chen's own body method is extremely fast, under the backdrop of the body method. The moves are as fast as lightning, the sword light is thunderbolting, and it is endless.

The seven big men didn't react for a while, they were confused, and they all retreated.

Seeing this, Han Molin was full of pride, and laughed:

"You seven shameless rats dare to openly bully a little girl. Senior Brother Baichen and I will be chivalrous and righteous, and let you kneel down and kowtow to this girl to apologize. ”

Han Molin's words really made the seven big men angry.

The seven big men eased their minds and settled down. Fighting with Bai Chen again, Han Mo came to fight.

This time the situation was different from before, and the seven big men were already prepared. It's no longer like Bai Chen's sudden entry into the battlefield just now, caught off guard and not knowing how to respond.

The seven big men are staggered, subsidize each other, and cooperate very tacitly. This is a performance that can only be performed when they cooperate with the enemy all year round.

The seven big men themselves have extremely high martial arts, and they are much better than Han Molin.

Even if it is Bai Chen, he is not the opponent of any of the seven big men, and it is a few points weaker than the weakest martial arts among the seven big men.

The seven big men are like shuttles, fists are like the wind, advance and retreat are like swimming dragons, and cooperate like fighting stars.

The fist wind whistled, and the thunder exploded.

After Han Molin and Bai Chen took a few moves, they felt very reluctant. He didn't dare to drag it out anymore, so he could only dodge and almost no longer fight back.

As a result, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Han Mo cursed in his heart and said:

"Holy! Today's luck is terrible. If it's normal, why bother with so much, can't you run if you can't beat me! No one can do anything about me! But it's today! How can I retreat! Take a step back, do I still want Han Molin's face to ?!!!

Bai Chen's heart was even more vicious, and he kept cursing:

"Han Molin, an unreliable senior brother, has nothing to do, so he has to be a hero! Engage in those disgusting tricks of heroes to save beauty! It's okay now, not to mention the masters, but also to affect himself. Don't worry about returning to Yunshan in the future and being abolished. I'm afraid I'm going to be sad to get through this here!"

Han Mo Lin Baichen was also an elite disciple of the Five Authentic Liuyun Mountains, and although he was already in a deep predicament, he was not flustered at all. Still cheered up and fought with the seven big men.

Even if it's mainly dodging, you can't lose momentum.

At this moment, it was unexpected. The white painting of the woman who had been hiding from watching the battle before also dodged and joined the battlefield.

Han Molin only found out at this time that the white painting was also accompanied by a sword. It's just that the sword is hidden under the white painting skirt, and if you don't look carefully, it's really hard to see.

Bai Hua drew his long sword, and the sword light was like a flying feather.

Looking at the posture of this sword light, the martial arts are not lower than Han Molin at all, only slightly weaker than Bai Chen.

With Bai Hua joining the battlefield, Han Molin, Bai Chen, and Bai Hua dealt with seven strong men together.

At this time, the battle situation was different, and Han Molin and Bai Chen, who had not dared to respond to the moves of the seven big men before, were two. Because of the addition of white paintings, the confidence suddenly hardened.

After changing his previous concessions, he began to attack again. The figures of the two are staggered, and the sword light is interspersed with each other, and the cooperation is seamless.

In such a state, under the joint efforts of seven big men, the balance can be barely maintained.

The white painting is not false at this time, the sword light flashed, and the Dao Dao flying feathers flashed, I am afraid that there are not as many as hundreds of Dao.

Rao is seven big men have great martial arts, and they don't want to, or there is no need to take it hard, so they retreat and dodge. If you can't give in, you will resist with your fist.

Hundreds of streamers flew around, and the houses and buildings on the street were damaged, more or less broken.

Han Mo saw Bai Hua's move, and he was not to be outdone. The thunder light on the long sword appeared, and it immediately exploded.

Han Molin shouted!

"True Thunder Follow Me"

The thunder of the long sword became brighter, and the thunder light continued to rotate, emitting a dull roar.

The long sword was waved, and there were seven thunderballs the size of a lion dance lion's head, and when counted, there were exactly seven.

Seven thunderballs rushed towards the seven big men respectively.

The seven big men knew that the thunderball was powerful, but no matter how powerful the thunderball was, it was not in the eyes of the seven big men at all.

After all, Han Molin is just a young man in his twenties. No matter how high the martial arts are, they will not be taken into account.

The seven big men used their own moves, either punches, palms, or legs.

The air flow all over the body bursts, one move, just one move. and smashed the powder of this terrifying thunderball. The sound of the thunderball exploding was like the explosion of heaven and earth.

Dozens of streets in the vicinity were affected within a radius of ten miles, and the deafening sound was all over the sky, making everyone tremble.

In the end, it was white dust. Now that Han Mo is in the middle of nowhere, the white paintings have all been shot, and it is not good for him to be idle.

The breeze condensed on the long sword. The breeze is flowing and beautiful. But it's relatively mundane.

Bai Chen's no fancy either, just a sword.

This sword slashed out dozens of wind blades, each of which was half a zhang long. The blade of the wind is shining and sharp, as if it can cut everything off.

Dozens of wind blades were divided into seven groups, each group consisted of five or six wind blades, and slashed towards one of the big men.

Dahan only showed a little serious and scared look at this time. It's not easy to joke before, and his face is serious. Be careful.

The breath on each big man's body is agitated, forming a close-fitting wall of qi, or a close-fitting gas-like coat.

With the blessing of the gas-like coat, both the offensive strength and the defensive strength are strengthened more than three times.

Each of the seven big men has different moves.

One of them clenched his fist and withdrew it to his waist, and then jumped out with a punch. With the blessing of the gas-like coat, the great man's martial arts were all poured into this punch. The power is terrifying.

One punch shattered all of Bai Chen's wind blades, not to mention, the fist continued to wreak havoc on Bai Chen.

Another big man stood up with a slight stride and struck his right leg with all his strength. One leg swept out, and the air waves turned over like waves, submerging all the wind blades of the white dust at once. The same power did not stop, attacking in the direction of the white dust.

The other five big men are all like this, and each of them has used their real skills. Knock out the wind blade of Bai Chen, and the power continues to go towards Bai Chen.

Bai Chen, Han Molin, and Bai Hua are not far apart. Seven earth-shattering offensives were about to engulf the three of them together.

The three of them all showed desperate looks, this time, there was really no way.

But, anyway. None of the three will sit still.

Even if you die, you have to do your best to die without regrets.

Han Mo re-condensed the thunder light on the long sword, the breeze on the white dust long sword woke up again, and the white painting gathered the streamer again.

There was a fierce flash on the faces of the three of them,

Han Molin shouted:

"What a thunderbolt!"

Bai Chen shouted:

"Borrow the wind and resist the thunder!"

Bai Hua shouted:

"Long Feather Bullying the Sky!"

Han Molin condensed a thunder light unicorn, the thunder light unicorn thunder light was arrogant, and the appearance was hideous.

The white dust conjured up clouds and mist, and there was wind in the clouds, and thunder in the wind.

The white painting slashed out a sword aura that seemed to condense the entire ocean.

The three of them made three moves, and they rushed towards the offensive of the seven big men together.

The two sides collided on the offensive, and the aftermath suddenly messed up the streets. Fortunately, both sides can restrain the range of moves, otherwise, the whole street will really be turned into pieces.

Han Molin, Bai Chen, Bai Hua's moves are less powerful after all.

Under the power of the seven big men, they held on for a moment before they broke up.

The might of the seven big men was unhindered, and they frantically attacked Han Molin and the others.

This time, I'm afraid I'm really going to die.

Just when Han Molin and the three of them had already given up resistance and were ready to die.

A figure flashed, and the figure was fluttering, as if he didn't care about the power of the seven big men at all.

The left hand made a sword finger, and the sword finger was a little starlight condensed.

The sword commanded, and the little starlight turned into a meteor.

The majesty of the seven big men, under the Dao Dao meteor, seems to be paper paste.

Defenseless, shattered in an instant.

As the remnants of their moves dissipated, the figure gradually became clear. It was Lin Yan who was eating noodles at the side shop

The seven big men looked shocked, and the scar-faced big man led by them said:

"You, who are you?"

Lin Yan's expression was indifferent, looking at the seven big men, his eyes were flat, and he said in a voice without the slightest emotion:

"Who I am and what does it have to do with you. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The seven big men knew that they had met a master, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. They each bowed their hands, and the scar-faced man said:

"Disturb Mr. Qingjing, our brother should die! Apologize to Mr., let's get out!"

After speaking, the seven big men turned around and left, without any mud and water.

Lin Yan glanced at Han Molin, Bai Chen, and Bai Hua on the side, and didn't say anything.

After entering the small noodle shop and walking out with Li Dan, Lin Yan and the others had no intention of talking to Han Molin and the others, and turned around to leave.

Han Molin hurriedly stepped forward to stop Lin Yan and the others, and said:

"The three of us thank the two heroes for saving me! Please let the two heroes stay, and I will invite the two heroes to have a light meal. I will not thank you for my great kindness, and I will repay it with sincerity in the future!"

Lin Yan looked at Han Molin, and then looked at the white dust and white paintings that had not come from afar, and asked:

"Are you a disciple of Liuyun Mountain?"

Han Molin replied honestly:

"Back to the two lifesavers, yes. I, Han Molin, and my junior brother Bai Chen, are both disciples of Liuyun Mountain. ”

Lin Yan laughed and said:

"Since you are a disciple of Liuyun Mountain, then you don't need to thank me!"

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he took Li Dan's hand, turned around and left, no more nonsense.

Han Molin repeatedly retained, and Bai Chen and Bai Hua also stepped forward to keep Lin Yan and the others. But to no avail, Lin Yan and Li Dan still left.

However, Lin Yan left a word.

"If it's fate, we'll always see each other. ”