Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Every time Bai Chen thought of the guard who followed Prince Chen Xun he had seen before, Bai Chen couldn't sleep with excitement.

Forced cultivation in the wild, entered the Po Yuan realm ahead of time, and worked hard to cultivate the last four forms of the Eight Immortals. All these preparations were made to compete with the scar face guard.

Therefore, Bai Chen wanted to try his current strength as well.

Being regarded as a trial stone by him, the Golden Swordsman didn't know, he just held the Golden Sword in one hand with a serious face.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, then I will kill you first, and then the two little girls!"

The Golden Swordsman held the Golden Sword high and swiped it fiercely from top to bottom. The strong light of the sword instantly slashed in the direction where Bai Chen was.

When the sword light broke through the wind, Bai Chen immediately leaned his body and hid in the blink of an eye.

boom!

The stone table behind him was directly cut in half by the knife, and a loud sound was heard.

After avoiding the first beheading, Bai Chen rushed forward fiercely, holding the blue-patterned long sword that Lin Mengyao handed him, and carrying countless sword shadows, he stabbed the golden swordsman over the world.

Ding!

Cang!

Knife, light and sword, and countless sparks collided, and the two were inseparable.

"Big Brother Bai..." A look of worry appeared on Lin Mengyao's pretty face as he stared at the fighting two.

She could feel that the golden swordsman was still playing and did not use his true strength.

Moreover, its own strength has reached the four-star Po Yuan realm, and it is impossible to have such strength.

"Yang Zhuo!"

With a loud shout, Bai Chen unexpectedly resorted to the move of the clear water meteor sword.

It's just that, without Lin Mengyao's companion of the clear water meteor sword, its power is simply horrible.

The golden knife guest snorted coldly, swiping the golden knife horizontally and swept off the attacking sword energy.

In order to avoid the horizontal sweep of the knife light, Bai Chen leaped into the air, jumped up into the air, and at the same time, with one palm down, hit the top of the golden knife guest directly.

"Chop the sky palm!"

"Quick Sand Palm!" Faced with the palm wind falling from the sky, the Golden Swordsman raised his palm in disdain and greeted him.

boom!

When the two palms collided, a ripple of spiritual power burst out in the form of water patterns, spreading around.

"Well……"

Bai Chen only felt that his chest sank sharply, and the look in the eyes of the Golden Swordsman inevitably became more solemn.

With the rebound of the palm-wind collision, Bai Chen volleyed in the opposite direction, returned to the ground again, and staggered back several steps before barely stopping his figure.

"Big Brother Bai!" "Big Brother Bai Chen!"

The two women couldn't help being shocked, and shouted at the same time.

With a thumbs up with one hand in their direction, Bai Chen's gaze was always locked on the gold knife guest.

"Little devil, you are good at your skills, you are indeed much better than the ordinary Yuan-Breaking Spiritualists, but unfortunately, my opponent is me!"

The gold knife holder held the gold knife, his body gradually tilted back, his feet opened to the left and right, into a horse stance, and suddenly, the spiritual power of his body fluctuated, and there was a harsh scream between the air and a dazzling golden light. Spread under his feet.

"Are you finally serious?" Seeing that the Golden Swordsman was about to use his spiritual skills, Bai Chen also smiled expectantly.

The violent gust of wind rose from the feet of the golden swordsman, and the dazzling golden light seemed to gather on the golden sword, causing the blade to scream.

"Quicksand soars into the sky!"

The golden swordsman with his horse stance suddenly slashed the golden sword in his hand forward, and the golden sword instantly turned into a huge shadow of the sword, and slashed it unavoidably at Bai Chen.

The sword shadow rushing over made Bai Chen feel the absolute crisis and his face was extremely solemn.

If he is cut frontally, even he can only be cut in half!

At this moment, Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin couldn't bear it and wanted to help.

But they understand Bai Chen's proud temperament, if they help him in this way, it will definitely hurt his self-esteem and leave indelible scars in his heart.

Remnant fist...!

When the light of the sword came, Bai Chen screamed in his heart, and two afterimages suddenly appeared in his figure.

Through the exchange of afterimages, he finally avoided the huge blade light at the most dangerous moment, but the terrifying blade wind instantly tore the clothes on his body and caused him to slip all the way. The blood spurting from the mouth along the way stained the ground.

boom!

The huge golden light and shadow seemed to be able to cut through everything in the world, and a light slammed into the ground deeply.

A visible crack appeared in the whole earth in an instant. At the same time, the main hall in front was also cut open from the beam to the door.

The exchange of Bai Chen's avatars obviously shocked the Golden Swordsman. He had no idea that this young man was still carrying such a strange body.

This kind of mysterious body technique, but he has lived a strange story that he has never heard of for most of his life.

Compared to the horror of the Golden Swordsman, Bai Chen was already very angry at this time.

He no longer had any reservations, and directly took out a small white bottle from his arms, threw it to the ground forcefully, and quickly printed his hands on his chest.

"This time you dropped the bottle to the ground?"

Tang Qin has seen his Drunken Eight Immortals the most times.

Therefore, this time, Bai Chen's change also aroused her intense curiosity.

Bai Chen's swift technique and complicated imprints this time made her feel a little surprised by Lin Mengyao's eyes.

She wanted to see Bai Chen's finger movements clearly, but she found that she couldn't remember the movements of his fingers.

This feeling is like something that doesn't match her brain. It can be seen vaguely, but it can't be recorded in her brain.

She didn't know if it was because she used her eyes too much, or the light in the hazy sky was too dark, she actually found that her vision gradually became blurred.

"wrong!"

Lin Mengyao suddenly woke up, what kind of dazzling is this!

The humidity of the air is rising at an extremely strange speed, and the mist in the air is getting thicker and thicker.

"The fifth style of the Drunken Eight Immortals-Immortal in the Mist!"

Following Bai Chen's cold snort, the entire courtyard, even the entire City Lord's Mansion and even the large streets around the City Lord's Mansion, were enveloped by this strange fog that suddenly fell from the sky.

The Golden Swordsman, who couldn't see his fingers, stared at the endless white in horror, and he even wondered if he had fallen into the white clouds.

"This fog is too exaggerated!" Tang Qin and Lin Meng were so close, they grabbed her arm for the first time, and said in shock.

Standing in the white mist, Bai Chen, with his extremely abnormal soul power, immediately discovered the location of the Golden Swordsman.

Tang Qin complained, and the other three could not hear it.

This is not an ordinary white fog. It can not only cut off people's vision, but also cut off the spread of all sounds. It is an extremely mysterious style in the Drunken Eight Immortals!

Ordinary people who use the Drunken Eight Immortals will be in a state of absolute audiovisual loss like the enemy, but for Bai Chen, it is like turning on the cheating mode. Only he can feel the enemy, but the enemy cannot perceive where he is. !

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