Chapter 1,333: Demon Snow Flying

Rolling in the sky, black flames were like black flowing clouds, blocking out all the light of the sun, moon and stars. The hot air waves stirred several people in the sky to sweat like rain.

As Bai Chen raised his sword, thousands of flying swords instantly flowed in the same direction. In the blink of an eye, a black ancient sword was formed, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura, and directly turned into a beam of light, speeding towards Faceless And go.

A beam of black light fell, instantly tearing apart the void and opening a long hole in the sky.

Faceless stood calmly in the void, his white hair finally blown by the strong wind, revealing his old and ferocious face.

"drink!"

A loud shout resounded, and Wu Mian put his hands together with force, and actually forcibly caught the flying black ancient sword in mid-air.

The faceless feet only slid a short distance through the air, and the energy fluctuations of the black ancient sword were completely exhausted.

Watching in shock that the ancient sword gradually dissipated in his palm, Bai Chen's face finally turned completely gloomy.

"Little guy, I'm very curious now, who are you, and why do you know the name of my Lord, the God King of Wanchao Pavilion?"

Wu Miansen smiled coldly, and the fluctuations of spiritual power in the five-star realm continued to stir up the changes in the color of the sky.

The dim and colorful stars fell from the sky, and the temperature in the air suddenly dropped to the slightest bit of ice coldness.

Looking up at the snowflakes falling all over the sky, Bai Chen tightened his grip on the Wind God Sword and said in a deep voice: "Why do people who are about to die have so many questions?"

"Oh? Don't you still understand the gap between you and me?" Wu Mian seemed to be very disappointed, and sighed with his hands behind his hands.

The star realm, a realm three stars away, is indeed very large. Even if Bai Chen tried his best, it could not pose any threat to him.

But this does not mean that Bai Chen will give up. You must know that Dongfang Keer was in the same state after starting the demon soul.

He casually put the Fengshen Sword on his shoulder, Bai Chen's cold eyes slightly raised, with an undercurrent of edge.

Ever since he dominated the Western Continent, his boring days once again made him appreciate the loneliness of being at a high place, so being able to fight against such a strong man has always been what he expected.

"Since you are so stubborn, I will let you truly feel the difference between you and me!"

Faceless handprint moved, and a head of white hair rose into the sky. His face suddenly froze quickly and slowly turned into silver-white ice crystals. At this moment, his spiritual energy fluctuations began to expand rapidly, until his arms It also turned silver-white, and an astonishing force of ice suddenly spread in the sky.

The terrifying power of ice caused the surrounding air to condense into large suspended snowflakes. Thousands of wind and snow blew rapidly with the wind, and the faceless aura finally stayed in the six-star realm!

"Have you finally turned on the demon soul state..."

Seeing Wu Mian exerting all his strength, Bai Chen felt the flames in his body burning, and soon turned into more ferocious black flames, emerging on the surface of his body.

Under the scorching heat of the Chaos Holy Flame, the surrounding snowflakes turned into rain and dew, falling with the wind.

The faceless old man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking directly at the figure in the black flame, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fire is supposed to illuminate the night and give people light, but your flame is actually darker than the night. It's incredible!"

"You really like to sigh." Bai Chen smiled coldly, a silver light flashed under his feet, and he immediately charged away with his sword.

"Monster Snow Tianxiang."

Wu Mian gradually closed his eyes filled with ice crystals. As soon as he moved his handprints, a fierce cold wind suddenly blew in the sky. Under the scene of heavy snow, the fierce cold air moved in the direction of Bai Chen with a terrifying power that seemed to freeze everything. The breeze comes.

"The first form of the Eight Drunken Immortals, Jade Fire and Blue Dragon!"

Bai Chen flicked his hand, and a black light shot out. The sea of ​​fire formed burned the sky into black.

And the wind and snow were also controlled by Wu Mian, and began to gather towards Bai Chen from all directions.

The battle between the ice and snow and the black sea of ​​fire shook the sky into a crackling white mist, and the cloud waves formed shocked Chu Junran and the Equatorians in the distance.

"Bai Chen..."

Seeing that the black sea of ​​fire could not withstand the ice energy and gradually weakened, Chu Junran's pretty face sank, and finally he no longer hesitated.

…

"Bai Chen, your black flame is indeed different, but in my eyes, it's still nothing."

Faceless stood in the center of the whirlpool of wind and snow, sneering sinisterly.

But at this moment, a green fire phoenix suddenly rose into the sky in the distance and fiercely attacked the Equatorians.

Seeing the green fire phoenix, Wu Mian's old eyes suddenly trembled: "Then, is he the successor of the Phoenix Temple?"

"Do you still have time to see other people?"

Bai Chen's figure suddenly appeared above Wu Face's head as if teleporting. The Wind God Sword in his hand danced out infinite sword shadows, like the roar of countless ferocious beasts, and directed its attack at the vital points of Wu Face's body.

"You kid..."

Wu Mian withdrew his gaze, and the majestic spiritual power in his body surged out. He waved his sleeves and robes in the air, and an ice wall suddenly appeared, taking all Bai Chen's offensive forcefully.

But Bai Chen didn't give up. Instead, after the sword shadow, he brought up the flickering thunder with a palm and struck the ice wall directly and fiercely.

"Hunyuan Splitting Heaven Palm!"

With a slap of his palm, cracks spread in all directions on the ice wall. Finally, it exploded with a loud bang, and the entire ice wall was shattered into ice chips.

"Break it for me!"

His palm had already begun to freeze, but Bai Chen roared angrily, and the Chaos Holy Flame rolled out again, slapping Wumian's head directly.

Bang!

A palm hit Wumian's head, and the ice crystal on Wumian's face also had a visible crack.

"You are still a little naive to break my Xuanbing Demon Armor!"

Resisting Bai Chen's palm, Wumian did not retreat a single step, but pounced on Bai Chen like an eagle, and the sharp claws grabbed Bai Chen's chest fiercely.

"Residual Image Fist!"

Puff——

A sound of wind flashed by, and Wumian's palm instantly tore Bai Chen's residual image.

After a palm fell in vain, Wumian slowly raised his head and looked at the man who was quickly forming seals in the sky, and couldn't help but sneered: "Bai Chen, you can't beat me by taking shortcuts."

"Taking shortcuts? You are not worthy!"

Bai Chen flashed a few times in a trance, and attacked Wumian again.

This time, the two of them directly launched the simplest and most brutal palm strike.

A series of palm prints sounded in the air, and the two of them directly came to the top of the cloud.

Below them was the lingering sea of ​​clouds, and above them was the bright moon and the dazzling stars.