Chapter 81 White Sand Comes Back

Farn picked up Lianhua, but Yaoyao looked at the Paladin team that was rushing towards this side. Paladin captain Hallreg looked quite funny with a worried look. Farn shook his head immediately. He did not hurt this high-level nun. As for what, forget it and avoid suspicion.

So he put Lianhua on the ground again, turned his head and walked towards Ge Wujing Lun. There was a king chasing them. It was safe to leave early.

I said, did you just leave like that?

A truly cold sound came from the sky, and a man in gray slowly broke through the bloody storm clouds and walked into everyone's vision.

In an instant, Faen widened his eyes, Ge Wu's arms holding his cheeks fell, Jing Lun's eyes could no longer move away from his vision, and horror flowed through the hearts of the three people like a rushing stream.

What's going on?How could he appear here?What exactly happened?

Faen suddenly turned around, and his flashing eyes almost drew two remaining lights on the space trajectory, but that was too late.

A sword light as wide as a rainbow was instantly pressed down, brilliant, beautiful, long and strong death.

He almost used all his strength. Faen slashed the spiritual energy confinement that was wrapping his body with a knife and moved quickly to the edge of the sword light. It was a movement method that the opponent had realized before he even made a move, because if he waited for his move to finish, Faen could not die anymore.

But suddenly, Faen felt that he had forgotten something, and suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction he was standing just now. He saw the girl in the holy robe who was still sleeping on the rubble ground. Her breathing was peaceful and gentle. The delicate face leaking from the broken mask frowned slightly, as if she was having a not so good dream.

Grass……

Even Faen, who rarely cursed, cursed irritably at this time.

But the dodging steps suddenly paused, and turned around and rushed back towards the Rainbow Light Sword Mu. In just a few breaths, the violent golden light overflowed from the inside out and filled the white sword blade in his hand. The sword heart was clear and the inside was the same.

Ge Wu, who was originally staring at Baisha, suddenly detected that Faen had clearly jumped out of the attack range, but turned back and rushed back. He was shocked and said, "You respectful master dare to take the king-level angry attack, don't you want to kill him?"

Farn, what are you doing...

The princess of the Demon Realm reaction was timely. While Faen stopped stepping, she also pulled up the bloodthirsty formation in her hand. Blood danced all over the sky and covered Faen's body, but the speed was always one step slower.

Baisha just had a casual blow, but not everyone could react to the king-level attack. Seeing that the respected teacher could dodge, he understood that he was definitely not an ordinary respected teacher.

However, when the man suddenly turned back and jumped into the center of the attack, Baisha narrowed his eyes slightly and looked behind him. The king's overall view was so perverted. In an instant, he noticed that there was a coma girl behind the man.

A cruel smile was raised at the corner of Baisha's mouth in the sky, and his waving fingers increased their strength again. Since you don't hide, then die.

Although the narrative is long, the time is short. The whole process lasts less than a few seconds. In the blink of an eye, few people see clearly what happened. The Knights who were about to pick up the Saint were looking at the terrifying sword light that seemed to appear instantly and rushed towards the Saint, and could not react except for fear. The naked puppet girl Jing Lun didn't know that Baisha had made a move. She just turned around and saw a super long sword light cut from the sky like a rainbow light. She could only react in her mind that Farn was still under the sword light...

Faen stepped into the center of the sword light, and behind him was the sleeping girl, and in front of him was the sword light pressed by the king of heaven.

A strong sense of death is like a mountain.

The white sword shone brightly, and the sword heart that had been sleeping in the body for a long time began to shine, and the brilliant sword light bloomed like flowers.

The world is colorless, and the eight desolates are everywhere in the beginning...

The sword light slashed down, and the thunder that was like the roar of the nine heavens exploded out of thin air. A golden sword light soared into the sky, and although it was slender, it bravely blocked the long rainbow-colored light blade that must be killed.

Bai San's eyelids trembled, and in the surprise, fear, fear, and a relieved gaze, the golden sword light like thunder continued to rise, and suddenly split the long rainbow sword light in the sky, and for a moment, it thundered the world.

Rumble rumble...

The night before dawn ushered in an instant the brilliance of the sun shining on the earth. Accompanied by the thunder roaring in the sky and the terrifying sword light that could directly split the entire city after the triangle suddenly separated. The rumbling earthquake awakened the entire city. In a blink of an eye, the round and complete city of Tran split like a cake. Farn stood in the middle of the Y-shaped knife marks and split the sword light that cut off the entire city of Tran like an instinctive rainbow. The extraordinary power was so terrifying.

Jing Lun was stunned, loosened his hands, and the giant sword in his arms smashed into the ground with a clang.

The girl no longer cared about it. The smoke from the battlefield was washed away in the violent collision, and the blood mist covering the sky was pushed open a huge crack, revealing the stars in the sky.

The girl's eyes reflected the man who maintained the upper picking position under the dark night. Although he was extremely embarrassed with blood all over, he seemed to have completed an unprecedented move.

With the body of a mortal, he resisted extraordinary power. Although he had only one blow, he also touched a certain field, a field that was untouchable to mortals.

That……

Was that actually the master cut it out?

Did you think of the magician of Faen?

But he didn't expect that he was a sword cultivator, and even had such strong sword skills?

Is that magic?

The girl wanted to wake herself up, but such a strong sword energy could not be magic Ah...

Then she was stunned. This was the first time she saw Faen performing his real sword technique.

Ge Wu, who was standing beside him, breathed a sigh of relief and laughed again the next moment. He really didn't expect that he could use the sword technique at this stage.

He made progress again. When he thought of this, Ge Wu suddenly felt a slight sense of crisis. He hadn't felt it for many years, the urgency of being chased by someone from behind.

She looked at the man who had collected the sword from afar, her eyes showed a brilliance that she had never seen before, and ripples gradually emerged in the depths of her heart.

Since that's the case, she should have shown some strength. It's said that it's an alliance, so it's not good to always paddle.

It's really rude. Has no one taught you to be reserved?

Master...is that a sword skill?

The clear drink from beside her made Jing Lun shudder. She turned her head to look at the hostess beside her. Ge Wu glanced at Xiao Jing Lun with a slanted eyes, her eyes full of pride. It was finally able to show off to the people around her, the most proudest baby joy in her life.

Little bitch, you still have a lot to learn. Ge Wu looked up at the man in the blood-stained white robe, with her beautiful eyes flowing in the air.

That sword is the first move called Qiantian Sword Art.

In Jing Lun's shock, Ge Wu began to walk towards Faen on his own, and a faint purple-black aura spread out from her body, accompanied by an increasingly powerful aura. She was forcibly improving her cultivation.

The world is colorless, and the eight desolates are everywhere in the beginning...

Puppy, I will teach you the first thing now, you have to remember...

Jing Lun watched Ge Wu step forward dumbly. Although her cultivation level was improved to the great master with the help of the Blood Refining Spirit Formation, for the king level, it was just a solution of one finger and two fingers. However, the girl who walked out did not seem to feel that there was any problem. Her back when she walked out was always in a confident and proud step, which seemed to be a look down on the earth.

Your two masters are the two strongest people in this world...

Magical car...

Accompanied by a low voice, the violent purple-black aura suddenly burst out, pushing her to cross the limit of the great master in an instant. The dead Newset, who relied on the huge spiritual stone formation to charge but never touched until death, easily broke through by the girl, but the rising aura did not stop at all. The aura that soared into the sky even made people in the sky look sideways. It was an upgrade speed that had never been seen before.

Ge Wu walked to Faen's side, and the black arrogance did not hurt him at all. When Faen was slightly stunned, the girl bent down and smiled, and her breath broke through to the realm of the Grandmaster.

You, what can you do!

Then you can help me...

Jing Lun watched her walk to Faen step by step and remembered her identity for no reason. She was the princess of the demon clan in the heavens. Although she didn't know why her cultivation was so low, she was undoubtedly a princess in the demon world.

Jing Lun stood in place and looked at the two figures who were standing under the king level but were not afraid. A trace of powerlessness rose again. The girl tightened her fists, with tears hidden in her eyes. She thought she was already strong enough, but when the day the crisis really came, she realized that she was so weak, so weak...

Cough cough cough...

Faen started coughing up blood when he was on the ground. The damage to his body by using the sword technique exceeded his expectations. His tendons and veins were roaring wildly, which was a protest against the spiritual energy flowing through his body. Without attacking others, he could burst his meridians into a waste person as long as he did twice himself.

He looked up at the white sand in the sky, and he began to observe him with interest. His playful eyes were like looking at this little white mouse to be slaughtered. The sword had already touched the king's realm, but he was still unscathed, and Faen was almost seriously injured.

Faen looked back at the sleeping girl behind her again. The violent roar did not awaken her. Faen smiled helplessly. The soul bombardment that he did not hold back seemed too much. Faen's intention to protect her was already exposed when he broke the sword light just now. If the situation had not changed, then there was such a big weakness lying here, and he really couldn't walk out of this city of Tran today.

But God seemed to finally remember Faen. The balance of luck tilted slightly to Faen this time. Although this may be a completely random result, Faen thought about it afterwards and always sent a blessing to the lucky god who was unknown where.

Baisha, what the hell did you do...

A thunderous curse came from the Baiyue Holy Church in the city, and an old man in a divine robe rushed out and stood boldly between Baisha and Faen.

Faen's eyes narrowed, and another king-level came. Tonight was really lively. Looking at the tone of the old man, it seemed that he had a lot of resentment towards Baisha. Let's see if he could help them escape the predicament at this moment.

The eighth leader of Baizhou Holy Sect, Baisha, I had no intention of offending me. I just came to capture two little thieves who stole my things. The other party refused to surrender, so I took a little heavier action.

Heavy, is this a little heavier?You split my city into three parts. If you dare to be so rude next time, I need you to look good...

Faen had some bad premonition. Although the leader scolded him badly, he seemed to have no intention of helping Faen. It seemed that he was just holding Baisha for the accountability and chopping the city where he was stationed.

Baisha looked at the Eighth Sect Leader who was staring at him with a nose blowing, and shrugged indifferently. He was under the royal family. It is not certain who would be afraid of whom if he really wanted to fight. Baisha was not afraid of him.

The leader glared at Baisha fiercely, but he really didn't dare to do anything to him. The king's behavior has very, very privileged power. This extraordinary power can only be weighed by extraordinary power. There is no big contradiction and it is just a few words. However, when he turned around and saw the half-broken girl behind Faen, his breathing suddenly stopped.

He instantly flashed to Lianhua's side, tremblingly reached out to explore her breathing, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the steady and peaceful breathing. When he was in the sky just now, he knew that Baisha's sword would definitely slash here.

But he didn't know that Lianhua was here, and it really made his fragile heart ride on a roller coaster Ah!

The old man reached out and picked up the lotus. The sleeping girl was gently picked up like a feather, and then handed it over to the belated Knights. Hallreg took the girl with a dark face, looked back at Farn and nodded for a long time before leading the team away.

And the old man looked at Faen at this time.

Young man, did you protect her just now?

Farn and Ge Wu were stunned at the same time, and joy flashed in their eyes at the same time. Obviously, if they continued to develop like this script, they would likely be able to leave safely.

Eighth Master, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Those two are little thieves who stole my things. I have been chasing them for more than a week. Even if you Pope comes in person today, they will still be unable to fly...

The old man, who was the Eighth Sect Master, frowned and turned to Faen for a moment.

You kid, dare you steal something from a king?What did you steal?Go back quickly and apologize to others.

Faen's face was a serene expression. He really stole something, but he couldn't repay the thing no matter what, but he didn't wait for Faen to speak.The white sand in the sky sneered.

No need to bother with the Eighth Sect Leader, I have already taken back half of my stuff.As he said that, he raised his fingers, his five fingers trembled slightly and suddenly made a very strange rhythm.

Farn suddenly sighed secretly. What half of it meant. He didn't remember anything he had taken from Baisha's hand, and his body was tightened and he raised his white sword to defend himself. Although he didn't know what he was doing, it was definitely not a good thing. However, this time he was preventing mistakes. The wonderful rhythm was really just a simple rhythm, and it had no aggression at all. Its function was born to train someone, and to be more precise, it should be a bitch.