Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

In the black fog, there was an exclamation, as if to feel a little curious about Bai Qian's death.

"It's really tenacious, it has resisted us for so long."

"Cough cough cough..."

Coughing violently, Bai Qian endured the injury in his body and regained his vitality, with stubbornness and strength in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, the game should be over, let me give you a ride."

The figure in the fog seems to be tired of playing, and wants to end it directly.

"Boom..."

The black mist surged, and the mist that filled the sky retreated, revealing a figure inside.

The figure was dressed in a black robe and was tall and tall, but it was hidden by the robe and could not clearly see his appearance.

"After playing for so long, I'll give you a treat."

He walked slowly from the fog on both sides of the retreat, raised his right hand, and an ancient black spear appeared, exuding a dazzling black light.

Looking at Bai Qian, who was seriously injured in front of him, although Tianyu's protection was not broken, he didn't care anymore.

A person who is so weak that he can't kill himself, so he doesn't need to mix.

"call out."

The sound of breaking the air sounded, the pitch-black ancient spear disappeared, and in the next second, the ancient spear appeared out of thin air, suppressed the world, and went straight to Bai Qian.

"town!"

When the crisis came, Bai Qian also broke out with all his strength, and the last trace of fairy light in his body shone on Tianyu, shaking the will of heaven and earth, and using the Eastern Emperor Bell to suppress everything.

"puff!"

The power filled the air, Bai Qian's mouth was full of blood, and the condensed aura dissipated at this moment.

For a while, the void fell silent.

The pitch-black ancient spear slowly traveled in time and space, the suppression of the Eastern Emperor Bell slowly fell, and the weak Bai Qian had a complicated look in his eyes.

The blood in the air, like the last blooming rose, is bright and moving.

The ancient spear continued to enlarge in front of his eyes, and there was a trace of reluctance and nostalgia in Bai Qian's eyes.

She was powerless to resist this blow, but she still hadn't seen the person she wanted to see the most.

"Xiao Ming, I'm sorry, I have to go first!"

Chapter 488 Danger in the Black Mist

"Xiao Ming, I'm sorry, I have to go first!"

The murmured words were full of Bai Qian's reluctance and nostalgia.

The light and shadow appeared in front of me, and the warm scenes on Junji Mountain in the East Wasteland replayed in my mind.

From becoming a mortal, Chen Xiaoming met, knew each other, and finally fell in love.

The bit by bit between the two is full of warmth and sweetness.

It's a pity that she can't wait for that person to come back!

"Xiao Ming, where are you?"

With the last murmur, the pitch-black ancient spear in front of him was approaching, and the boundless power wiped out the last divine light around Bai Qian.

Shen Xi retreated, and the radiance that enveloped Tianyu shattered, turning into specks of fluorescent light scattered across the world.

Like the light of the dying life, gorgeous and short.

"Om..."

Just when Bai Qian was already in despair, the phantom that appeared in front of him suddenly moved and blocked in front of Bai Qian.

He looked stunned for a moment, and when he looked closely, he saw that the phantom gradually solidified, and a thick back overlapped with it.

"call out."

The sword light is dazzling, as if it has smashed the sky and the sky, and the fairy lights are billions, illuminating the endless chaos.

"boom!"

The pitch-black ancient spear collided with the sword light, and in just an instant, it was smashed by the sword light, turned into a black mist, and was wiped out by the fairy light.

The mighty heaven and earth, hundreds of millions of sword beams are in the sky, immortal energy is lingering, and the sword energy is screaming, covering the entire sky and sky.

"This, it's him!"

"Yes... it's the master!"

In Jiuzhongtian, Bai Fengjiu and Hua Qiangu immediately recognized each other with tears in their eyes as they looked at the silver-haired youth in front of Bai Qian.

Stunned, Bai Qian, who was stunned, slowly raised his head and stared at the familiar back in front of him.

"Little...Xiao Ming!"

It seems that I can't be sure, and I can't tell whether it is a phantom or a real thing.

The silver-haired youth trembled and turned slowly, his eyes were already wet, looking at the weak woman in front of him, his heart was full of heartache and regret.

"Shallow."

Muttering words, full of affection, Bai Qian's strong spirit was no longer tense, and he directly threw himself into Chen Xiaoming's arms, crying aloud.

"Xiao Ming!"

Thousands of words, turned into a shout, the Qingqiu Empress Bai Qian, at this moment, is completely feminine.

Chen Xiaoming slowly stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from Bai Qian's face. Looking at the pale face of the other party, he lowered his head and kissed deeply.

Xianli merged into Bai Qian's body, recovering from his injuries, and there was more of that sweet tenderness between the two.

"Jie Jie, what an enviable pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

Inside the black fog, some mocking words came out, and the figure who had done it before reappeared.

Chen Xiaoming, who hugged Bai Qian tightly, his face turned cold, and deep murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The woman who hurts Chen Xiaoming can only die!

"call out."

The sword light swept across the sky, and the power of the four elements was released. In an instant, it fixed the time and space of the four directions of heaven and earth, and imprisoned the chaos of the void.

Hundreds of millions of swords chirped, echoing it, turning into a sea of ​​swords.

"Haha, you want to kill too..."

The black-robed figure burst out laughing, but before he finished speaking, he saw the sword light just swung out, and his body was instantly opened.

"This, how is this possible!"

Looking down at the wound on his abdomen, the sword energy was constantly wiping out his vitality, and no matter how he resisted it, it would not help.

"How could he be so strong?"

I wonder in my heart, this is just a seventh-order world, how can such a strong person appear.

"Oh!"

The heart is unwilling, but there is nothing that can be done, the body shatters, turns into pieces and dissipates between heaven and earth.

"It was killed?"

"Master is getting stronger again!"

But with one sword, he killed the opponent in seconds, and Bai Fengjiu and others were stunned.

After not seeing him for many years, Chen Xiaoming's strength exceeded their expectations.

"Xiao Ming, your strength?"

Not only Bai Fengjiu and the others were shocked, but Bai Qian was also stunned.

The opponent's strength, she has fought against, is not bad, but now she has been killed by a sword.

"Well, it has improved a bit over the years."

With a tender response, Chen Xiaoming also felt fortunate in his heart, fortunate that he had broken through the cultivation base on the Devouring Plane.

Otherwise it's too late.

"Qianqian, take them back first."

Stroking Bai Qian's hair, Chen Xiaoming glanced at Hua Qiangu and the others in Jiuzhongtian.

The apprentices who were casually accepted back then are now sixth-order powerhouses, and it seems that they have not been abandoned over the years.

"Well, be careful."

There was worry in his eyes, but after glancing at the black mist outside Tianyu, Bai Qian nodded.

If she stayed, it would be a burden.

When he left, he glanced at Chen Xiaoming, gave a shy kiss, and then left.

"Ha ha."

With a chuckle in his mouth, he happily watched Bai Qian lead Hua Qiangu and the others back, and Chen Xiaoming withdrew his gaze reluctantly.

"Om..."

The space trembled slightly, and in the next second, Chen Xiaoming's figure had already arrived outside Tianyu.

Looking at the dark fog in front of him, Chen Xiaoming noticed a familiar feeling.

"Come out, why hide your head and show your tail."

The magic eye was broken, and hundreds of millions of sword qi poured into the black fog. Chen Xiaoming could vaguely detect the breath in the black fog.

Deep and terrifying, there seems to be a big crisis!

Moreover, a strange feeling rose up and lingered in Chen Xiaoming's heart.

This feeling is very familiar, and the sense of oppression I felt before seems to be of the same origin.