Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Storm in the Dry City is Over!

After the three of them finished drinking, Chen Tianlai, who was sitting on the chair with an aggrieved face, really changed his appearance, his face was full of revenge, and he looked at Dou'er's appearance with an evil gaze.

In just a moment, the three of them were crumbling and slumped to the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Baige snorted coldly and turned around.

Chen Tianlai stood up cautiously with his arms in his arms, with a treacherous villain on his face, "Lao Tzu is so big that no one dares to touch me, you three dare to touch me, I admire you, but now that it's in my hands, don't blame me for having too many means, hehe, hehe." ”

Chen Tian looked at Dou'er who was sitting on the ground, and his face showed *: "Although it is a little smaller, it looks exquisite, and when the master runs out, he will cut off your hands and feet and send it to Baihualou, hum!"

The sound of * is really unbearable.

The first to get angry is not Dou'er.

At some point, Shirai had already gotten up and stood up.

Shirai, who has always been gentle and reluctant to fight, I don't know why at this time, he showed a trace of gloom.

Shirai pulled out the wooden sword behind him, and there was a glimmer of light on the fine and smooth wooden sword, and Shirai took a step forward, still without saying a word.

"You ....."

Chen Tianlai found Bai Jing and burst into shock.

The sword light flashed, and Bai Jing had never felt so comfortable and frank with the sword swing today.

The stump accompanied by the sleeves and Chen Tianlai's painful cry filled the hall in an instant!

The severed limb was cut off again, but this time the person who cut it off was Shirai, and the severed limb was also cut into three pieces, and blood was spilled all over the ground.

Although he deserved it, Shirai was still a little unwell.

Chen Baige never expected that Bai Jing would suddenly be in trouble, didn't he drink Frozen Lingsan?

It happened in an instant, and Chen Tianlai fell to the ground and wailed.

Seeing this, Chen Baige roared furiously and broke my son's arm, I want your life!

In the face of Chen Baige's sword, Bai Jing did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and there was a big difference between the two.

From ancient times to the present, there is a saying that cross-border is like crossing the sea.

The sword light came in an instant, and Chen Baige thought that the wooden sword boy couldn't stand his sword, but it turned out to be shocking.

Bai Jing did not die under the sword, and even Bai Jing's wooden sword and the spirit sword in Chen Baige's hand did not break after slashing, not even a single scratch.

That wooden sword, that young man is anything but ordinary!

For a while, Bai Jing was not at a disadvantage, but fought to a draw with Chen Baige in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and in Chen Baige's opinion, the young man did not do his best, and he was still at ease!

How could this be! He only has the middle stage of the true beginning, how can he be so powerful, he is on par with himself!

The Dao Palace is complacent, and the real beginning is in the Yuan.

The two of them fought faster and faster, their swords like wind shadows, and their steps like a lost trace! The main hall could no longer accommodate the footwork of the two of them, and the two of them flew out of the main hall.

At this time, Dou'er, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up.

Mrs. Chen, who had been crying all the time, saw Dou'er, her eyes were broken, and she couldn't care about howling, so she shrank back.

Bean'er has a slight cleanliness fetish, especially mentally.

If you obey me, I will kill him!"

The cold wind blows, and the place is desolate!

The two people outside the courtyard did not know that Chen Tianlai had died in the house, and they were still fighting fiercely.

The beginning of the heart, the origin of the sword, and finally, Bai Jing made a sword in the air, as if it had broken through the void.

Chen Baige stood in place, blood in his mouth, and died.

The Chen family was full of soldiers, but they did not dare to go to the former again, Chen Tiance was full of heart and gall, and fled away.

Freedom today, a folk song is spread in the city of non-drought:

Not a dry city, only surnamed Chen, a hundred years of foundation, starving to death of the city's people!

Xuanmu sword, peach willow branches, and spirit sword come out, and there is a grave!

......

Outside the city, a group of three people, two teenagers carried the slightly older teenager in the middle on the road.

"Still lack of experience, such an obvious trap, you are in it, I am really speechless. ”

It turned out that the person who was being supported was Li Guangming, Li Guangming's face was slightly red, and his already slightly darker complexion was even more... It's dark.

"I didn't expect this wine to be so strong. ”

"Well, you still don't know what's going on. ”

Bai Jing looked helpless, this brother is really simple.

The white clouds are long, the sky is high and crisp, and the iron rod-shaped sun is radiating more and more peaceful light.

After a whole day, Li Guangming returned to normal and stepped on the road home again.

The mountains are long, the water is long, all the way forward, and the population is gradually becoming scarce.

The mountains and forests are dense, and the insects and birds are sparse.

Bai Jing has read in the book that the Heavenly Relic Continent is full of fierce beasts, and the fierce beasts can swallow spiritual breath, absorb * Hua, and practice like a monk cultivating the Tao, and it is rumored that the thousand-year-old fierce beast can even fade away from the demon body and transform into a human.

I don't know if there are fierce beasts in this wilderness and dense forest, Bai Jing remembered the roaring sound of fierce beasts he heard in the valley when he first arrived on this continent, which was extremely terrifying.

After climbing a hill for several days, the three of them sat on the rocks to rest.

The sky is good, and the early winter sun is warm and itchy on the skin.

In the blink of an eye, a dark cloud suddenly appeared out of thin air in the clear sky without smoke!

The dark cloud was not big, barely covering the top of the Deser Mountain in front of the three of them, but it was different from the dark clouds seen at any time.

The depths of the dark clouds were overcast and dreary, with subtle lightning emitting from time to time.

The three of Shirai looked at it in amazement, and it was the first time they had seen such a strange scene, and they were quite shocked.

"There should be a spirit beast to cross the catastrophe. ”

Li Guangming stared at the mountain covered by dark clouds, as if looking for something.

After a long time, he said slowly: "I read in the book that if a beast has a spirit, it can cultivate and attain the Tao, but as a beast, the path of seeking the Tao is several times more difficult than that of the primal human. I see that this tribulation is so huge, most likely this spirit beast is not the first time to cross the tribulation, and each tribulation is ten thousand times more difficult than the last one!"

Li Guangming said at the end, his voice deepened and deepened, with a little pathos.

After a while, there was still no movement on the mountain, but the dark clouds became much lower, and they looked particularly depressing, and thunder began to roll in the dark clouds, which was deafening!

A scream resounded through the barren mountain, and a silver spirit fox suddenly burst out of nowhere.

The spirit fox has an elegant and vigorous body, obviously different from the beast that has not opened its mind, and its every move is as spiritual as a human.

The spirit fox stood on the top of the barren mountain, roaring towards the sky, and the birds and animals scattered.

The spirit fox's cry was hoarse, with unwillingness and sadness, and the three of Shirai couldn't bear the powerful sound waves, so they couldn't help but block their ears and hide in a stone crevice.

In an instant, the wind blew fiercely, the dead grass flew, and the cloud of calamity lowered a little, covering the entire hill.

A ray of light flashed from the clouds, the mountains and rocks cracked, and the thunder exploded!

The lightning struck the silver fox, and at that moment, it could be seen that the silver fox was covered with aura, as if it was ready to meet the lightning strike.

After the lightning strike, the silver fox became even more aggressive, and the momentum around it protruded, and the mountains and rocks flew up.

The thundercloud seemed to have spirituality, and thicker lightning bolts came out one after another, as if to take revenge on the silver fox's blasphemy.

The roar turned into a wail, the heavens and the earth were darkened, and all things were sad.

After a few breaths, the spirit fox staggered in gait, its fur lost its luster, its skin was open, and its flesh was scorched.

On this avenue, I am not human, there is nothing left, the sky treats me, what a different call!

The spirit fox trembled step by step, still held his head high, and despised the world until death.

The north wind whistled, swept away the dark clouds, and it was desolate.