Chapter 487

Seeing the action of the white night, the crowd was startled.

What is it to do at night?

"White night, stop it, you... Don't mess around!" Du Ya emergency road.

Is it possible that white night's move is aimed at the elder of Vientiane gate? This is a matter of offending the Vientiane gate! What will happen to the Vientiane gate!

"Master! No Although she stood at the end of the white night, she could not watch the white night step into the abyss. At that time, no one could save him.

"Although I'm not a perfect person, there is one thing that I must respect, that is, respect for teachers. All of them died for the family and for me. If it wasn't for them, how could I have a white night? You can insult me, but you can't insult them... Apologize, or I'll ruin the little fantasy. "

White night closed his eyes, light said.

Qiu Jian killed a listen, angry and laughing.

"White night, what do you think you are? If you dare to say such a crazy and rebellious thing, I advise you to leave and stop making trouble, or the elder will be angry and you will suffer. Don't blame me for not reminding you. "

White night eyebrow angle slightly Yang, indifferent stare at Qiu Jiansha: "what are you? You're here to talk? Go away

"You..." Qiu Jiansha was impatient and his eyes were as cold as frost: "no one dares to insult me like this

"That's because you didn't touch me. Shut up and don't make me kill you!" The night is cold.

Qiu Jiansha gnaws his teeth, but he doesn't speak any more. Even the prince of Qianyu can kill him in the white night. How can he not deal with him?

See white night actually pressure Qiu Jian to kill, bow his head to admit counseling, people's cognition of him went up a layer.

"No more."

At this time, the shadow opens up.

Everyone looked forward.

However, he saw the black figure in the coffin waved his hand and removed the chains that bound people. He took a step forward and actually walked out of the coffin.

However, the shadow gradually dispersed, the smoke disappeared, and a man with broken armor and full of trauma appeared in everyone's sight.

He is just like a general who has just experienced a battle of life and death and stepped down from the battlefield. He is full of vicissitudes, cruelty and daunting.

This is the ancestor of Vientiane gate stationed on the sixth floor?

He came over and stood in front of the white night. At that moment, everyone felt like a mountain standing in front of them.

Such people are invincible.

All of us meditate.

But white night does not change color, indifferent and look.

"Do you really want me to apologize?" He asked, with a light smile on his cold face.

"Well." There is no joy or sorrow in the white night.

He was silent for a moment and nodded: "yes, since you insist on this, I will give you a chance. If you can defeat me, I will not only apologize to them, but also you and both of them will be able to successfully enter the seventh floor."

"Good."

"But if you lose, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to leave." He still had a smile on his lips: "as a price, you must abandon all the current accomplishments! Would you like to

"Why not?" However, Bai Ye did not hesitate: "for the sake of the honor and continuation of the clan, the elder martial brothers even don't want their lives. What's wrong with me if I only need to do something to maintain the sect and their reputation?"

"Good!" He nodded, his eyes full of appreciation: "good! Since this is the case, then do it, don't let me think that your persistence is just verbal! If you really have the strength to destroy the illusion of Xiaoxu, it will never be difficult to defeat me. "

White night closed eyes slightly open, staring at the man, the body suddenly moved.

The people around immediately lost the shadow of the white night.

Here we go!

But when I saw him again, he was in front of the general.

Sonorous.

The dragon scale sword swings the sharp sword awn, looks like the roaring dragon, the front blows away.

Good precision, good ruthlessness, good determination!

It was just the first sword in front of the people, which surprised them.

But the edge of the sword was about to penetrate the general's face and suddenly stopped.

A closer look, the original general's two fingers, has been firmly clamped dragon scale sword.

"Good, but not enough." "General" laughs, his left hand pulls a sharp sword from his waist, and the edge of the sword comes out of the sheath, as if the thunder cuts the waist of the white night.

But look at the white night palm exudes a strong strength, covering the palm, firmly grasp the thunder sword.

They clasped each other's swords and held each other.

"Ha ha, boy, you didn't let me down! But you are a little miscalculated! Though you are holy in flesh, your strength may not be greater than mine! " "Generals" burst out a roaring laughter, his eyes opened wide, his arms twitched, and his manic power poured into the white night like a mountain.

Whoosh, the white night was thrown away directly and hit the wall severely."Great power and profound meaning!"

Du Ya lost his voice.

Understanding the profound meaning of power, even if the body becomes holy, can not compete with brute force.

In the white night, with a sword in his hand, his calm face is ferocious. His pupils are decorated with flowing fire. His pupils are golden and bright, and his fighting spirit is surging up.

"The mystery of fighting?"

"General" Yi, but not afraid, near the white night, the iron sword in his hand suddenly enlarged, almost occupied half of the space, and severely cut into the white night.

Thump.

When the dragon scale sword reaches out, the two swords hold it again, and the sword patterns produced by the fierce collision scatter one circle after another.

Qiu Jiansha, Yi Baixiu, Leng yourong and others immediately retreat to another corner to sacrifice their soul power to resist the sword power splashed by the two men in battle.

But at the time of the standoff between the two men, bursts of black air burst out of the general's body, and then the black gas turned into a black shadow behind him, carrying a terrible black sword and chopping his head toward the white night.

People were shocked.

What's the trick?

White night quickly tilted his head to avoid, but the black sword cut in the shoulder, skin and flesh.

Black sword a horizontal, toward its head.

Night dark hum, strength a top, people with the trend and retreat, appears quite embarrassed.

"General" was not aggressive. He walked toward the white night with his sword in his hand. Behind him, more and more shadows were seen, and they were constantly divided. After standing behind him, he turned into an army and completely covered the small area.

"If you're just this kind of strength, even I can't be defeated, let alone the big talk of destroying the small virtual fantasy world. You have to admit defeat and read your sincerity. I can take back the previous words and leave you to practice, but you have to leave." There was a glimmer of disappointment in general's eyes.

In the distance, Qiu Jian killed the corner of his mouth and looked scornful: "I don't know whether to die or not."

"It is common sense that master Bai will lose. After all, he challenges authority." Yuandu read a Buddhist name and said slowly.

Yi Bai Xiu, Leng has a look of worry at the white night, silent.

Yuandu is right. "General" is the authority of Xiaoxu dreamland and the authority of Vientiane gate. Even if he dies, there will be only a trace of remnant spirits left here, which are still not what these people can challenge.

At this time, the white night slowly stood up with surging fighting spirit in his eyes, and his expression became a little crazy: "how? No more? Do you think I can't go on fighting? "

The shadow and oppression of the general stimulated his fighting spirit.

"You can't win." The general shook his head.

"Not necessarily."

Kill with sword in the white night.

"Kill!" The general drank low.

All around, black shadows were killed together. A large number of swords and spears were rolled away like a rainstorm pear blossom. The spear tips and sword tips were rippling like waves, which spread to the front to clarify everything, tear and annihilate everything.

However, the sword hissed from the front.

The pupils of the white night are like gods, and the five spirits converge. The soul emperor releases the vast power and bursts out.

"Soul king?"

The general was shocked again. This man is young, and his soul is not high. How can he have so many terrible talents?

The soul emperor appeared, suppressed and released, and all the shadows were restricted.

The sword tore up the attack of the black shadows, and the white night took advantage of the situation to suppress it.

"It's kind of interesting."

The general snapped his fingers, and a transparent barrier suddenly appeared around him. The general situation exploded on the barrier and made a lot of ripples, but he could not touch his body half a minute.

But the next second, the dragon scale sword was killed. With the blessing of the soul emperor and the struggle, the sword of the white night was almost in vain. The speed of the sword's swing directly formed a huge storm and swallowed up the general.

"General" did not dare to be careless. His smile finally solidified and replaced with a serious look. He carried his sword to meet him.

Dang! Dang! Dang...

the sad sword pattern reappeared, but this time it was a stormy wave. The sky broke and the sound was endless. People only saw the shadow of "general" and the white night, but they could not see their hands and swords for a long time...

people looked at the crazy interwoven two people in silence with different looks.

The face of Du Lu is very beautiful.

She was silent.

The masked woman blinked frequently.

And Qiu Jian is gnashing his teeth.

As soon as the prince of Qianyu died, he could have been promoted to the third place, but he was afraid that he would not be the top three master.

After a hard fight with the naked eye, people only felt that their eardrums were broken and the sound of swords was not stopped for a long time.

The white night hummed, and the sword's edge leveled up. It was like a torrent.

"Do you want to win or lose in this move? Well, I'll do it for you

The general's eyes were awe inspiring and resolute. The black sword broke out a surging black wave, condensed into a whirlpool, and attacked the white night.

In a flash, people felt an amazing sword force rushing towards them, occupying the whole room, and their skin seemed to be about to be torn open."Quick, quick defense!"

Yi Bai Xiu seems to have noticed something and cried out in a hurry.

All the people sacrificed magic weapons and urged the soul opening technique. One by one, the air masks covered the people.

The void seemed to stand still for a moment, and then there was an explosion.

Bang!

The terrible air waves are released,

fortunately, people set up defense ahead of time, but these protective air masks are like small boats in a storm.

The strength of cold capacity is the weakest, it can not hold on, and the air hood is almost broken.

Yi Bai Xiu saw this and immediately threw out a lotus flower. The lotus grew bigger and opened, and then tightly wrapped in Leng yourong. Finally, she was able to block the terrible waves for her.

The power of the explosion gradually diminished.

People look at the end carefully, all nervous, eyelids do not dare to blink.

The heat wave came down, the sword disappeared, and two figures appeared there again.

It is the white night and the general.

At the moment, the general is gloomy and in a mess. It's not easy to have a good night, and his body is full of sword injuries. But the dragon scale sword is against the neck of general. If you look at general, the sword in his hand has been broken...

? Has the general failed?

The crowd was stunned.

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