"Okay, Bai Chi, I didn't realize that you are still a rich second generation."

The red-haired teased the white pool.

In this case, they still have fun and jokes, and it can be seen how good these people have. After all, they have seen too many desperate situations.

"Who knows, I never told me he is so rich."

Bai Chi rolled her eyes.

Qianyishui's offensive was broken. When he turned around and saw the 100-meter black hero, he said in a lost voice: "It's you!"

"What, I didn't expect me to come back!"

Bai Jiangnan laughed loudly, "Come on, let me see if you have made progress over the years!"

Bai Jiangnan carried a dark and bullied himself. He was the heroic spirit behind him, waving the double blades in his hand.

"I should have thought long ago that if you, the gatekeeper, could you inherit the Heroic Spirit Hall with this junior? It seems that the Heroic Spirit Hall is also in this Hengshan Mountain!"

Qian Yishui also roared.

Two hundred-meter heroes fought together in an instant.

The battle between Qianyishui and Bai Jiangnan was not like Qianyishui and the white-haired man. The battle between Qianyishui and the white-haired man was silent. The battle with Bai Jiangnan was a tremendous earthquake, with great momentum and spiritual energy soaring into the sky. Even the mountains in the distance began to explode due to the battle between the two.

"Qianyishui, you shameless old guy, you look like you are in your thirties. I'm ashamed of you. Today I've bullied the younger generation. Why do you think you have stepped into the 100-meter ladder?

Today I will slap your old face hard!"

Bai Jiangnan's voice kept ringing.

Bai Chi stood on the ground with an excited expression, "Awesome! I am worthy of being my Bai Chi. I am not ashamed of this skill of being excited!"

Jianjun looked at the sky with an ugly face, then his arm shook, and countless phantoms of the divine sword appeared behind her. These phantoms of the divine sword formed a circle behind Jianjun, and all the tips of the sword were forward.

"go."

The sword king's arm shook again, and the countless phantoms of the magic sword headed straight for Zhang Xuan and the others.

"Haha, I want this lotus."

The white-haired man laughed at this time and took action at the same time, attacking Zhang Xuan and others.

Zhang Xuan and the others have now become prey targeted by everyone.

"Crazy, stop, this person, you can't move."

A cold sound suddenly sounded in the air.

Then the figure of Miaomeng with silver hair shawl appeared, standing in front of the white-haired man, Chessia came from the Holy Kingdom of Heaven.

The white-haired man looked at Chessia in confusion, "What are you? You deserve to call me by your name?"

"Take it."

Chessia raised her arm, threw out a token, and floated in the air.

The moment Kuangchi saw this token, his body was shocked, "It's him! Who are you?"

"You shouldn't ask, you don't have to ask."

Chessia looked cold, "Now, you should leave. If I guessed it well, your injuries were left behind. If you can escape from the ancient battlefield, I am afraid that the person who hurts you will also come out."

Kuangchi stared at the token floating in the air and took a deep breath, "I'm Kuangchi receiving this order."

After Kuangchi finished speaking, he grabbed the token and then his figure gradually faded in the air.

Chessia looked at the place where Zhang Xuan and others were below and murmured: "Brother Zhang Xuan, all I can do is this. My father said that you need another guidance. This time, it is an opportunity for you. It is much harder for you to step into the spirit control than others. I want to return to your side immediately, but I found that it is not the time. Brother Zhang Xuan, I will go upstairs to wait for you. When you go back, I will explain everything clearly to you."

After Chessia said that, she left the same way.

Zhang Xuan and others did not notice the appearance of Chessia. Their attention was all attracted by the attacks made by Jianjun.

All of them were seriously injured, with wide eyes wide open and cursing, "Damn it, a tiger doesn't show its power. You think you are a fat man, I'm a sick cat, right? You old woman, today Fat man, I'll teach you how to be a human being!"

Quan Dingding said, and was about to get up.

"Okay, stop pretending."

With one hand, I held Quan Ding Ding's shoulder, "Save your trump card, let me scare you later. Leave it to me for this matter."

The sound fell, and Zhang Xuan's back appeared in Quan Ding's pupils.

"Brother, I don't know why."

Quan Dingding's face was full of obsession, "Now your back is so majestic to me."

"Fatty, the boss is obviously going to make a big move. Don't say this and make the boss laugh!"

Bai Chi rolled her eyes.

Zhang Xuan looked at the sky, and the countless phantoms of the sword king attacked by the sword king kept magnifying in Zhang Xuan's pupils. This was the attack of the sword king, an attack of killing people at will.

The heroic spirit behind the sword king pulled out a short blade, and saw the heroic spirit holding the short blade and pointing at the void. The countless phantoms of the magic sword immediately condensed and turned into a short blade.

A short blade is the killing blade! “I don’t know what this lotus represents in your eyes, but it can be seen that it can make you react so much, which means you are afraid. However, since you want to see it, it’s okay to let you see it. This move is called…” Zhang Xuan said, and the purple divine sword in his hand condensed, and it was round on top of his head. His lips moved slightly and spit out two words.

"Drinking the Moon."

The moment Zhang Xuan finished speaking, a purple crescent moon appeared above Zhang Xuan's head. The crescent moon was a hundred meters huge and produced extremely strong suction. The magic sword energy emitted by the Sword Lord was actually affected by this suction and could not move forward any more.

The lotus that kept spinning above Zhang Xuan's head suddenly fell a petal.

"Chu Zheng!"

Jianjun widened his eyes and said this name.

At that time, Zhang Xuan was in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain for a month. The results of this month were what Zhang Xuan showed now.

Yin Yue, Chu Zheng, back then, had already made Yin Yue famous! In the sky, the crescent moon gradually filled the gaps. As this process progressed, the suction force from the crescent moon became more and more intense, and the gravel on the ground had gradually floated into the sky.

"That's what this petal can bring to me."

Zhang Xuan murmured, "Since you want to see it, then look good, and it won't disappoint you. This is the product of Old Man Lu's harmony with the yin and yang in the world. Only yin will not work."

As Zhang Xuan spoke, a golden light shone in his left hand, then he raised it over his head and spit out two words again.

"Sunday!"

Just as Zhang Xuan finished speaking, a dazzling sun appeared in the sky next to the crescent moon that was gradually filling in the gap. The scorching temperature instantly spread throughout Hengshan. The dazzling light made Jianjun subconsciously raise his hand to block it.
Chapter completed!