Chapter 485

Contain the jade hand of green flame, mercilessly clap in the chest of white Chen, the power of terror, let his chest sink directly, is in the eyes of everyone's horror, straight fly out.

"Big brother Bai!"

"Bai Chen!"

Everyone's body moves together and catches Bai Chen quickly, and takes off his palm power. However, the wound of the broken bone still makes him vomit blood, and his face turns pale for a moment.

Lin Mengyao shakes her hands and gently wipes away the blood from the corner of Bai Chen's mouth. Her cold eyes turn to Chu junran's direction: "I'll kill you!"

"No!"

Feeling the anger of his companions, Bai Chen shouts them, but the serious injury makes his voice very weak.

"Brother Bai, you are so hurt by her. Do you still care about your old love?" Lin Mengyao doesn't want to be jealous. He also knows that since ancient times, men have married several daughters in law, but she can't tolerate Chu junran hurting him.

Looking at Lin Mengyao's and Tang Qin's angry and trembling faces, Bai Chen smiles calmly, and his pale lips read: "she didn't really kill me, otherwise I'm already dead, cough! "

Coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood again, Chu junran's heart also jumped a few times.

With Bai Chen's eyes, Chu junran tried to resist her anger and heartache, and said: "do you really take away the power of inheritance from the Phoenix Temple?"

"Yes..."

"Then you dare to come to me swaggeringly!" Finally, Chu junran's pride is all left behind.

With the help of Lin Mengyao, he reluctantly stood up. Bai Chen's eyes were extremely calm: "I know you hate me, but I can never forgive what you have done to my teacher! In order to find the teacher quickly, I can only do this... "

"So you took away my power of inheritance!" Chu Jun ran roared hard. The sadness in her eyes was so clear.

"I'm sorry, junran. It's all thanks to the Phoenix Temple And... " Taking out a broken sword, Bai Chen swung it to Chu junran's direction: "this is Zhutian Huoyan sword. It's handed down by Phoenix King of all ages. Now I'll return it to you. When I find the other half of the broken sword in the future, I'll return it to you."

When she takes the broken sword, Chu junran's eyes are wide open. She finds that the sword has a very familiar smell with Zhuque Shengyan.

"Let's go." Suddenly turn round, white Chen light way.

Nine people walked straight past Chu junran, who was drooping and speechless, all the way to the tomb of Tianhai.

This time he comes here, Bai Chen has gained the power of inheritance. As for the other treasures destroyed in the dreamland space, he doesn't care at all. People like Hades sect and Yunxiao sword sect don't even get Mao.

As soon as they walked out of the tomb, before they could breathe a breath of fresh air, the strong smell of blood floated in front of them, and then a very embarrassed figure flew over to several people.

Elder martial brother Wang Jun!

See the person's appearance, white Chen surprised, quickly fly forward, catch it.

Wang Junji opens his eyes powerlessly. When he sees Bai Chen clearly, he looks at his different breath. The happy color in his eyes is also in Bai Chen's eyes.

Just now, Bai Chen was still puzzled why the three powerful forces of Shengtian college, Hades sect and Yunxiao sword sect didn't come to the tomb. Now it seems that Wang Jun was entrusted by xuanlao and deliberately tried to hold these people down.

However, Wang Jun is a powerful man in the six-star samsara realm. His power is slightly better than that of the ghost king, and Chu junran can't compare with him. Who hurt such a strong man?

"Younger martial brother Come on Run. "

Lying in Bai Chen's arms, Wang Jun exhausted his last strength to finish this sentence, then completely fainted in the past.

See, white Chen immediately double eyes blood red, lift an eye of moment, then saw the person lying all over the ground, and the only stand in the distance of that white robe man.

Although he was about thirty years old, he had a cold face, but he was indescribably handsome, and his eyes were sharp, like a knife, like the wind, blowing hair and breaking hair!

Of course, the most terrible thing is his breath. It doesn't feel very strong, but in the calm, it gives people a kind of sublimity, which is hard to see even when they look up.

Staring at the phoenix pattern on his white robe, Bai Chen instinctively takes a step to the right and protects Lin Mengyao with a stiff face behind him. He immediately looks directly at the man in the white robe. His tone is as calm as water: "who are you?"

With Bai Chen's question, that person is also very quick to fall on Bai Chen's body, immediately indifference way: "Phoenix Temple, Ling can!"

"Shadow Phoenix Ling can't?"

Lin Mengyao, Tang Qin and Yang Qiuyu screamed almost at the same time. Obviously, they are very familiar with the name and full of fear.

Knowing that Bai Chen must have never heard of this title, Lin Mengyao approaches Bai Chen's ear, but his cautious eyes always stare at Ling can's every move: "elder brother Bai, Ling can is yinghuang, one of the three phoenixes in the Phoenix Temple. In fact, his strength is far more terrible than those elders in the Phoenix Temple. He can be said to be the strongest three under the Phoenix King, and like my father, he ranks among the top ten in the dynasty He absolutely It's definitely not a character we can deal with! ""Ten strong men of the Dynasty..."! "The sea of stars..."

Hidden in the sleeve of the palm quietly touch out a drunk eight Dan, white Chen's line of sight, and gradually take aim at the Hua Sheng over a touch, two people all evoke a touch of knowing arc.

Now the power of inheritance of the tomb of the heavenly sea has arrived. Ling can, as one of the three Phoenix in the Phoenix Temple, will not let him go. So instead of thinking about the gap between himself and the other, it's better to think about how to fight for a chance of survival in the hands of this monster!

At this time, Huasheng also came out of the nine people. Under Yang Qiuyu's nervous eyes, he stopped not far from Ling can's body, and then arched his hand and said, "I've heard about yinghuang's fame for a long time. I'm really extraordinary today. Nice to meet you, nice to meet you..."

"Scholar?"

A light glance at this polite man, Ling can't see a look of contempt like a mole ant: "you are not worthy to talk to me, even if your master comes, I'm not afraid!"

Standing behind Hua Sheng, Bai Chen has made enough preparations. Finally he sighs and smiles faintly: "brother Hua, don't talk nonsense with him, do it!"

Hearing the words, Hua Sheng's gentle deep eyes suddenly shrank, his feet slightly opened, and his hands quickly sealed in front of him. Under the extremely complicated fingerprints, twelve golden swords suddenly appeared in the whole space. Looking at the only heavenly spirit Master of Fengyan Dynasty, the assassin's mace stunned everyone behind him.