Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

The mountains on the outskirts of Zhengzhou are full of ridges and mountains.

Bai Chen, dressed in a black robe, looked solemnly at a certain mountain top, looking at the several tombstones in front of him, his eyes were dark and shining.

"Guild President, Blind Qing, Yiyi, Xiaodou, Xin Yu... Your hatred will soon be reported."

Carrying the open wine jar, raising his chin, he took a few sips, refreshing his stomach.

With a trembling of his shoulders, he threw the wine jar on the ground, Bai Chen's calm eyes finally shed tears.

Just such a drop of tears slid down his cheeks, and many familiar images appeared in his eyes.

Yiyi smiled endlessly, Guan Xiaodou was nervous when playing chess with him, Xin Yu blocked Qi Qingyang's anger for him, Blind Qing's imagination about drinking with him, and every word from the heart of President Gu.

With a breath of cold breath, Bai Chen turned around and stared at the dark ground of Zhengzhou in the distance. Deep in his eyes, killing intent was Ling Ran!

Today's Zhengzhou has tens of thousands of buildings, but no one is left.

Looking around, I can't see a brightly lit, desolate street, which is also filled with traces of desolation.

Who would have thought that no one would dare to set foot in the most fertile land of rice in the world.

Along the familiar streets, walking and stopping all the way, in every house, every household, the busy scene of the people in the past is full of vividness in Bai Chen's eyes.

Because of the appearance of Dongfang Kerr, the people were displaced and the world's strong sects were destroyed. Even the Heroes' Guild, such good companions, died one by one under the hands of Dongfang Kerr.

Thinking of this, Bai Chen's delicate face appeared hideous, and his toes disappeared instantly.

The most central place in Zhengzhou was originally the famous Duan family.

Under their search for generations, a very prosperous mansion was built.

Later, as Chenyao Jianzong stepped into this place, he also changed this mansion into his own home.

At this moment, the plaque of Chenyao Jianzong was covered with spider webs, the door was open, and the lanterns did not have the candlelight of the past.

In half a year, weeds grew wildly in the yard, and a bad smell was permeated everywhere.

Bai Chen stepped over the stone steps on the soles of his feet and walked gently here, straight to the front of the hall.

There are many Chenyao Jianzongs in the Bieyuan, but the front yard of the main hall is still clean and tidy.

Bai Chen raised his eyes slightly, and saw Jing Haichuan in a sky blue dress, sitting on a wooden bench with a sword in his hand. Following Bai Chen’s footsteps stepping into this place, the opponent’s hand also clenched the long sword, from the scabbard Half an inch of sword blade glowing in the middle was exposed.

"Tsk tusk, even if you come to visit, you don't need to help me clean the courtyard in advance~"

Bai Chen looked at Jing Haichuan with a smile, his eyes gradually turned into a weird dark red.

Hearing this, Jing Haichuan narrowed his eyes, and his face instantly became grim: "Auntie, I'm not used to such a dirty yard, noisy children, dare to provoke the Lord of my house, and die!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and as Jing Haichuan swept across the air, a blue wave of sword energy formed instantly.

Such a fierce sword aura hits in front of him like a wave, Bai Chen's face didn't change his face, but he just picked up the Wind God Sword and lay in front of him.

A semi-circular defensive light wall instantly condensed and formed in front of Bai Chen, which happened to cut off the attacking waves of sword energy.

Jian Qi swept across Bai Chen's left and right sides, and only heard a thud from the rear, and the courtyard wall and the houses further behind were all cut into ruins.

Ding!

At the moment the house slammed, the two long swords had already touched each other, and under the glaring at close range, Jing Haichuan's face was actually a little ugly.

Dou's big eyes, blood-red anger protruding, a face that was not originally ugly, but also a series of clear phoenixes appeared.

"Bai Chen! I want to kill you! Kill you, kill you, kill you!"

Jing Haichuan, whose spiritual power surged out, raised his long hair high and roared at the same time, stabs hundreds of sword shadows at Bai Chen.

Regarding this messy and dense sword shadow, Bai Chen danced with his wrists, and the Wind God Sword flickered. It was easy to resist all her offensives, but it was the face of the other party's fangs that made him a little speechless.

How can a good person twist his face into such a terrible state?

How much anger did she suppress in her heart?

"Kill! Kill, kill, kill, kill..."

锵锵锵...

Jing Haichuan began to directly assassinate with swords in both hands in the simplest way.

Mars shot, and the two of them advanced and retreated. It didn't take long for Bai Chen to push to the corner.

To be honest, Jing Haichuan is the pinnacle of Heaven's Path after all, and there is a huge gap between it and the Star Realm.

And Bai Chen regressed all the way, mainly because her face was really disgusting when she was crazy, and it was even more disgusting than a mad dog with a snail.

"Ugh!"

Bai Chen danced the Wind God Sword casually, sighed helplessly, and suddenly moved the Wind God Sword from the bottom to the top of the sun.

There was a crisp sound, Jing Haichuan sniped, and the long sword in his hand flew away.

At this moment, Bai Chen's movements were fluent, the palm of his left hand suddenly leaned forward, and he grabbed Jing Haichuan's neck fiercely, and then pressed her directly to the ground in the air, blowing up a piece of dust.

Holding her neck with one hand, Bai Chen didn't have the slightest love for fragrance, and his palm increased his strength in vain.

However, at this moment, Jing Haichuan suddenly snorted, and his spiritual power rushed out in an instant, which actually shook Bai Chen's palm.

! !

Bai Chen's toes touched the ground, a few flashes, and came to the eaves, looking at the rapidly expanding spiritual power of Jing Haichuan, his brows were frowned.

Want to explode...!

"Hahahaha, Bai Chen, you will definitely die!"

People with extremely powerful soul power have the ability to explode, and Jing Haichuan's soul has obviously reached such a strength.

In a frenzy, Jing Haichuan stomped forward with the soles of his feet on the ground.

But just when she was about to rush towards Bai Chen, a flower appeared in front of her, and Bai Chen appeared in front of her like an instant movement.

"If you want to commit suicide, then I will fulfill you!"

Bai Chen clenched his fist and suddenly made an uppercut, directly smashing Jing Haichuan's chin with the majestic power of tearing the void.

With a crisp sound, Jing Haichuan flipped his eyes along with the fracture of his neck and was hit directly into the sky.

Bai Chen's final action was so fast that she had no time to guard, and there was still a big gap between the strength of the two.

Jing Haichuan, which flew up into the sky, finally exploded into fire waves under the silent night sky, the storm turned into a huge whirlpool, and was stained black by gunpowder smoke.

There was a loud bang, and no one was surprised. Bai Chen looked up coldly. After a while, he hummed coldly, sent the Wind God Sword into the scabbard and walked out of the courtyard.

Jing Haichuan self-righteously ended up with Bai Chen with the power of self-destruction, but he budgeted Bai Chen into the strength of the two stars.

But she overlooked the most important thing!

Bai Chen's true strength has never been as simple as it seems...

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