Chapter 523: The Long-Lost Ancient Secret

In the dark sky, there was no sun, no moon, no stars, no stars. Mo Ying held the holy sword in both hands, like an angel of destruction, stepping on the void with the power of the whirlwind.

When he cut off the long sword in his hand, the golden giant sword seemed to be pulled by him, hanging down and stabbing Bai Chen fiercely in the golden formation.

And under Bai Chen's drink, the golden formation was instantly wrapped with various ancient characters, and dazzling water columns climbed downwards along the Xuanwu formation emblem, and finally formed a huge dark blue turtle shell, blocking the In front of Bai Chen.

At this time, Mo Ying no longer looked like a son of light. The moves he used carried the aura of destroying the world and seemed to destroy everything in front of him.

As the big devil, Bai Chen became the only savior of all the frightened people. They knelt on the ground, raised their eyes and chanted silently, praying in their hearts that Bai Chen's blue water shield could withstand the attack. The arrival of the Holy Sword.

What is good and what is evil, now, the darkness has become the dawn of saving the world. After seeing this clearly, Zhou Qing'er looked at Bai Chen again with her beautiful eyes, and found that this guy turned out to be more pleasing to the eye, and the more he looked... The better!

Wind and thunder were about to surge, and the sky cracked. The huge flying sword, like a punishment from heaven, crashed through the sky and fell straight down. In an instant, it hit the clear water shield like a turtle shell below.

The destructive storm burst apart at this moment, the silence was destroyed, the stars moved, the sky and the earth were colorless, and a dead silence swallowed up thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

However, under this scene of the end of the world, everyone was clinging tightly to the water escape, with pairs of fearful eyes staring at the ripples of the water escape, thinking over and over again in their hearts pray……

"Thousands of rays of light break through the sky!"

Bai Chen stood firmly in the golden formation and suddenly shouted loudly. The entire water wave barrier actually moved upward at the same time, wrapping up the huge flying sword above his head.

The moment the water curtain wrapped around the giant sword, all the destructive aura was completely isolated in the blink of an eye. There was no wind in the world, the clouds opened and the sun became bright, and tranquility was restored again.

"break!"

Bai Chen suddenly shook his hand at the sky, and the water ring wrapping the giant sword suddenly exploded into water vapor that filled the sky, and a colorful rainbow floated under the sunlight.

Everyone was surprised and looked at the giant sword that had disappeared. They danced with great joy and cheered under the rainbow. They completely forgot that the person they supported now was not the Son of Light, but the Great Demon King Bai Chen!

Mo Ying, who had used the strongest trump card, was no longer able to fight anymore. He was on the verge of collapse, but when he used the strongest spiritual skill of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, "Breaking Sky White Rainbow", he still failed to kill Bai Chen. This unwillingness and resentment , finally made him shed a line of hot tears, falling from the sky extremely bleakly.

Looking at the peacefully falling figure, everyone had an inexplicable meaning in their mouths. The proud man of heaven who is envied by the world and known as the legendary person closest to Chu Junran is now so miserable under Bai Chen's clutches. of defeat.

Although it seems to be a tie, everyone knows that Bai Chen is still standing on the same spot, while Mo Ying may have lost his strength long ago, and it is even difficult to predict whether he will live or die when he falls to the ground.

Bai Chen stabilized the turbulent spiritual source, raised his cold eyes slightly, and stared at the figure falling in the wind, his calm eyes flickering slightly.

The people of Yunxiao Sword Sect have been looking for trouble for him all this time. Now that the Son of Light is defeated like this, how can he relieve the hatred in his heart!

"Before the tomb was opened, you insulted me many times about the teacher. I endured your anger at that time! Now, I want to get it all back!"

His calm eyes suddenly became filled with anger. Bai Chen stepped firmly on the ground with his soles of his feet and made a sudden bow. A vast aura erupted in an instant.

Looking at his posture, everyone showed a hint of fear. The Son of Light has already been defeated, what else is he going to do?

"Mo Ying has fainted, Bai Chen, stop it!" Zhou Qing'er felt horrified after seeing Bai Chen's sinister look on his face, and quickly shouted to stop him.

After all, Mo Ying is the son of Bai Emperor. No matter how strong Bai Chen is, he is like an ant in front of Bai Emperor. Knowing this, Zhou Qing'er is also desperately trying to persuade Bai Chen not to kill him.

However, who can stop what Bai Chen wants to do!

"Mo Ying!!!"

Bai Chen circulated the spiritual power in his body and suddenly shouted: "Today I will let you see what the long-lost ancient secret is!"

"What!"

Hearing the loud shouting, everyone's faces instantly turned pale.

A long-lost... ancient secret?

Mo Ying, who had fallen down, gradually regained consciousness from Bai Chen's loud shout. He glanced sideways at the sharp and ruthless gaze below him and couldn't help but be startled: "You... want to kill me. ?”

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Now Mo Ying can only let Bai Chen handle it.

Faced with Mo Ying's doubtful and frightened look, Bai Chen grinned, and with a "bang" under his feet, his body instantly turned into a thin line of light and rushed towards the direction of Mo Ying's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually wanted to kill Mo Ying, and also used some lost ancient secret. Zhou Qing'er's beautiful eyes widened, her red lips parted, and she could only see the air coming in, but not the air coming out.

Gathering the spiritual power between his two fingers, Bai Chen's ferocious face gradually showed a hint of madness.

"Thousands, years, kill!!"

Two fingers were directed at Mo Ying who fell on his head. At this moment, the situation changed, and all the eyes looking up were instantly stagnant and turned into a still picture.

"ah!!!"

Mo Ying's blood-red eyes widened, his face was so ferocious that it almost exploded, and he let out a miserable howl. As soon as he sat on Bai Chen's finger, he quickly jumped into the sky!

…

Mo Ying soared into the sky until he hit the belly of a falcon that was hovering high in the sky. The falcon, which was still leisurely, suffered a sudden change. Its eyes bulged, and it scared the living daylights out of it...

Bai Chen fell to the ground, casually spread his hands, and waited quietly. As the eagle egg fell on his palm, Mo Ying's embarrassed figure also fell not far in front of him, shocking him. There was a cloud of dust.

At this moment, everything is calm...

At this moment, everyone’s faces were ashen...

There was dead silence...

Glancing lightly at the miserable figure lying unconscious on the ground, with all his body broken by the fall, Bai Chen smiled coldly and suddenly turned around and left.

He comes from the wind, he is hidden in the world, he is both good and evil, he is the "God of Death", Bai Chen!