His white robe fluttered as he floated over.
Before the person arrived, the sword had arrived.
Just like what Gu Long described in the first sentence of "The Sword of the Third Young Master":
The sword aura spanned thirty thousand miles, and the light of the sword chilled nineteen provinces.
Bai Hong was indeed as his name suggested.
The moment he appeared, he was like a white rainbow, instantly taking away all the colors between heaven and earth, so that the entire world seemed to be left with only that white figure.
However.
When Bai Hong saw Chen Xi casually receive his sword strike, he didn't attack again. Instead, he suddenly lowered his head, saying to Qing Luan who still didn't understand the situation, "From when we left until now, it has only been the time of a cup of tea …"
"The Divine Gate is here, but Shui Xiang did not directly return to the Divine Gate. Instead, she chose to freeze herself here. Qing Luan, what do you think …"
"Why did she do that?"
Hearing this, Qing Luan could not help but be stunned.
After thinking for a while, he frowned and asked, "Why?"
"Because …"
"She did not even have the chance to escape."
Bai Hong slowly floated to Qing Luan's side.
The two stood side by side, and then both of them looked at Chen Xi.
Looking carefully, one could see that Qing Luan's eyes were full of suspicion and vigilance, while Bai Hong's eyes were full of surprise.
"I did not expect that there would be such an expert in the lower realm … Chang Li, I'm afraid you have already killed him?"
"Chang Li?"
Hearing this, Chen Xi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Quite a poetic name, but I feel that this name does not seem to match his appearance …"
This seemingly nonsensical answer was actually an indirect admission of the matter …
Chang Li had already died under his sword. He was the Divine General that the elders had invited using the spirit binding formation.
It had to be said that Chang Li was very unlucky.
At that time, Chen Xi had not recovered from his injuries and needed to burn his blood essence to fight with him.
But the consequence of burning his blood essence was …
He did not control his strength, so Chang Li ended up without a corpse …
Chen Xi had already said so much. No matter how slow Qing Luan was, he finally came back to his senses.
If Bai Hong had not arrived in time, he was afraid that he would have been fooled by Chen Xi …
Therefore, after being stunned for a moment, Qing Luan instantly roared at Chen Xi in anger.
Just look at how angry he was ….
He looked like an enraged beast.
He saw …
Qing Luan stepped forward fiercely, the long spear in his hand drew a starlight in the air. Then, like a meteor, he shot straight to Chen Xi.
After this spear thrust, the long spear suddenly, the long spear burst out a huge burst of Qi.
Like a high-speed rotating drill, the spiral Qi energy blasted towards Chen Xi while also sucking in the nearby air, so that there was a temporary vacuum between the two.
It could be said.
... of course, the Divine, the Dragon!
The Divine General, Divine General, rushed towards Chen Xi with a great momentum. The Qi that overflowed in the process of its advance plowed a huge gully in the thick ice surface.
The spear was thirteen feet long, the spearhead was slender like a reed leaf, the shaft was like wood but not wood. The entire body was indigo and carved with dragon patterns …
The name of this spear was —
Starlight!
Bai Hong, who was at the side, did not stay idle as the long spear struck.
The moment Qing Luan pounced, Bai Hong wielded his long sword and started to dance in the air.
Strangely, every time he swung his sword, the long sword would leave a white mark in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the air around Bai Hong was like glass, with countless scratches.
"Go!"
After a total of one hundred and eight strokes, Bai Hong suddenly turned the tip of his sword and pointed it directly at Chen Xi.
Then, these scratches seemed to have received some kind of response and suddenly shot towards Chen Xi.
A long spear as fast as a dragon, a hundred long swords as swift as rain!
…
Facing the two aggressive attacks, Chen Xi's lips suddenly curled into a smile.
Then, under Bai Hong's slightly surprised gaze, the Divine Sword Dharma in Chen Xi's hand suddenly turned into spots of starlight and drifted away.
This is …
Giving up on resisting?
Even with Bai Hong's intelligence, after seeing Chen Xi's strange behavior, he could not react in time.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
The long spear came crashing down.
But just as the long spear was about to pierce Chen Xi, Chen Xi's figure suddenly disappeared from Qing Luan's eyes.
Impossible!
Qing Luan's eyelids twitched, and he immediately wanted to withdraw his long spear.
But this spear was used with all his strength, how could it be so easy to withdraw?
Qing Luan was like a bull that lost control, and instantly rushed to the position where Chen Xi was just at.
But then, the scene in front of him completely changed.
He was clearly still on the ice surface condensed by Shui Xiang, but in the blink of an eye, how did he come to a sea of fire?
Qing Luan held the long spear in his hand and looked around, it was all a sea of magma.
The high temperature constantly evaporated the moisture in the air. After Qing Luan held the long spear and looked around, he suddenly found that there was not even a bit of spiritual energy in this place!
What exactly is this place?!
Qing Luan was a little surprised, but at this moment, the magma below suddenly boiled …
Then, a Fire Qilin suddenly jumped out of the magma, then stomped on the ground with its back foot and bent its front foot slightly, and fiercely roared at Qing Luan.
"Roar!!!"
If Niannian was here, she would probably tilt her head and murmur in confusion, "Papa, this Big Cat looks like a Big Cat …"
While Qing Luan was in trouble, Bai Hong was also in a bad situation.
Because he did not move randomly, Bai Hong did not directly fall into the array set up by Chen Xi in advance like Qing Luan.
But it was precisely because he did not fall into the array that Bai Hong now needed to face Chen Xi directly …
And when he really faced Chen Xi, Bai Hong finally understood what was called …
Pressure.
Just by standing there, this mysterious man made him feel an enormous pressure that was as heavy as a mountain and as deep as an abyss.
Could it be …
Ming Yao's four sons were destined to die under this person's sword today?
Bai Hong held the long sword in his hand, his hair and beard were all standing up, and he was ready for battle.
But while he was on guard, Chen Xi suddenly laughed.
"Wait a minute, there are mosquitoes."
After that, Chen Xi pointed his sword to the sky.
A green sword light suddenly burst out, instantly rushed into the clouds, and then directly hit the United States reconnaissance plane that had been hovering in the cumulonimbus layer.
'Boom!'
Hearing the sudden explosion in the sky, Bai Hong's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation.
But after hesitating for a while, he still held the long sword in front of his chest, and then said to Chen Xi seriously, "My name is Bai Hong, and my sword name is Flowing Cloud. Please enlighten me."
After his voice fell, Bai Hong's entire aura changed.
If Bai Hong was more like a noble son who walked out of a painting just now, then now he was completely an unsheathed sword, exuding a sharp sword intent all over his body.
Where the Dao exists, even if there are thousands of people, I will go forward.
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