bu tian chuan

Chapter 224 Yinshan Chaos

The skeleton shelf is white, and he has been following Tu Bailie for the longest time among the five guardians. He is usually low-key and modest. If you put a human skin on him, he will definitely get the award of the top ten outstanding youth. Compared with the other four guardians, Bai Nao's identity is the most complicated. I'm afraid that no one except Tu Bailie knows Bai Nao's past. But such a skeleton shelf is as famous as Tu Bailie in Yinshan, and even the other two ghost kings dare not underestimate it.

"Falling into the sky? Fallen sky? The name is not good and not positive enough. You should call it Xiangtian, upward every day and enterprising. Bai Nao is an idle person. Every year, he turns into a human figure and goes to the human world to study. If it hadn't been for his ID card, he would have taken all the existing degrees. In ancient times, even Confucius could not help sighing when he saw it.

The familiar face and the tall posture have now changed their names. He hasn't had the secular name for a long time. From the moment he was pulled back by the ghost door, the only name he belonged to the sky. You are a group of strange demons, which makes me very curious, but this can't be a reason not to kill you.

The clothes are blown by the strong wind, and every time the fallen sky disappears and appears, it will move forward a lot. This is a special method, which does not belong to the category of escape, nor does it belong to the power of the body. Falling to the sky calls it a dark movement.

Will the skeleton be happy? Bai Nao confirmed that this question was certain. He often laughed. His emotions were much richer than ordinary people. Unfortunately, if he didn't make a sound, others could not distinguish his emotions, because he only had a skeleton shelf, and the expression of the skeleton shelf could not distinguish between joy, anger and sorrow. For example, now, when he saw the rapidly approaching fallen sky, he felt a strong tension, but this could not be judged from his facial expression.

"Soon, it doesn't belong to escape and it doesn't belong to the influence of physique. This boy looks like a genius." Bai Nao said to himself and didn't care about the imminent danger at all.

The sound of breaking through the sky made a great deal. After another dark movement, the sky launched a charge. The pure physical strength broke out, and the speed was also not inferior. The weak body suddenly soared a few points. As the most deadly weakness of human monks, it has become a very dependent means, from attack to defense.

"Bangbang"

Three fists against three fists, the fallen fist burned with a faint ghost fire, and even a monk with a magic weapon may be directly bombarded in the chest. But these three punches were virtually resolved by Bai Nao. No one saw him take action, but the three muffled sounds of continuous bursting in the air had betrayed him. I'm afraid no one expected that the seemingly weak skeleton can withstand the domineering three punches.

The offensive is like a tide, without stagnation, and the style of an ordinary monk has not been used without any true magic formula, as if he were an excellent fighter. Or in the eyes of many people, such an opponent has been smashed by countless spells before approaching, but after the physical strength reaches a certain height, how can the sensitive skill be easily captured?

Constantly, the shadows stop, and the white action is so fast that everyone's unexpected. Like a motor full of clockwork, he quickly dodged the attack of falling into the sky and didn't know how tired at all. Every time I can avoid the fist of my opponent, and the fist wind passing by the skeleton shelf makes me shout. Children, are you tired of fighting? Now it's my turn!" The fist, composed of a few thin bones, hit the lower abdomen of the fallen sky, which was too late to react. With a muffled sound, the fallen sky was blown away dozens of meters until he fell off the cliff.

Zhao Xiaoxiao's pupils contracted infinitely, and he died like this? She is not worried about the death of the sky. On the contrary, she is more afraid of the death of the sky. After coming under the command of Baihuan, Zhao Xiaoxiao has a new name succubus, which means to charm all sentient beings and enchant them. After gaining strong power, Zhao Xiaoxiao is still practicing crazily. She hopes that one day she can defeat Lin He with her own hands and kill him. But soon Zhao Xiaoxiao's goal shifted, because a more direct enemy appeared in front of her, which directly caused the tragedy of the Zhao family.

Baihuan does not allow infighting, and Zhao Xiaoxiao is not the opponent of falling into heaven, so she practices like crazy every night. In order to reach an unprecedented height one day, she will trample everyone under her feet. At that time, no one can stop her revenge, and no one can do it! But today, she saw the fallen sky fall off the cliff with her own eyes. Is he really dead? The excited flush replaced the coldness on Zhao Xiaoxiao's face, making her look more charming.

A ghost movement made the fall of the sky stop the decline and made him stand on the edge of the cliff again. With the severe pain of the lower abdomen, the sky is cold like an iceberg that has been frozen for thousands of years. Today, either you die or I live!"

"Is there any difference between the two? It sounds unfavorable to me. Hahaha, but I like it. After the battle between monks rises to the peak, it is no longer what Zhenyuan can control. The strength of the body is the key to determining the outcome! Come on, boy, your endurance makes me excited!" At this moment, he was like a fanatical fan, suddenly on the field of the World Cup, whining and dancing.

"Real, then you have to be careful." Mingdong, approaching, fell into the sky and prepared a "big meal" for the white noise to repay the gift of the opponent just now.

Zhao Xiaoxiao's eyes showed a strong disappointment, which was directly proportional to her hatred, but then an idea comforted her. It means God, right? Keep his life, because his life is mine! Just as Zhao Xiaoxiao was immersed in this crazy idea, a cold dagger cut her cheek. If it hadn't been for her dodging in time, it would not have been as simple as disfigurement at this moment.

The ghost-like erratic shadow quickly retreated after completing the blow until it stopped at a distance she thought was safe enough. Don't despise your opponent, because he will take your life anytime and anywhere. Fortunately, it is impossible to stand on that side every time. The voice of the shadow is as cold as the dagger in her hand, as if the words will take your life.

Hatred made Zhao Xiaoxiao crazy, but it did not let her get lost in impulse. She knew that the other party was trying to provoke her. Anger often made a person lose his normal thinking ability and correct behavior. A beautiful arc was drawn at the corners of her mouth, and Zhao Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and smiled. Don't be so cold. She's just a little girl.

Who knew that the next words of Shadow Charm almost made Zhao Xiaoxiao collapse. I'm also a woman, so Meigong is useless to me. You'd better save it.

A sharp color flashed in Zhao Xiaoxiao's eyes, and her figure quickly disappeared in the night. She did not run away, but looked for opportunities in the dark. What surprised her was that the Shadow Phantom did the same thing again. What belonged to them was a war without gunpowder smoke.

"Why don't you do it yet?" The magic flame demon, who used to be grumpy like fire, now looks calm as if he has changed. I'm afraid Bishui will be unable to react after seeing it for a while. Only the magic flame knew how much pain and price he had endured. He began to cherish every minute and second of his time, and the eyes under the helmet were no longer as hot as before, completing the transformation from fire to ice.

"You are very strong and seem to be beyond the constraints of the laws of the world. I think you are also one of the pure ancient demons, right? If that's the case, I'm not your opponent, so I'm waiting for help. Without thinking, Tu Bailie followed the words of the magic flame. He seemed to have expected that the magic flame would ask this.

The trial makes the magic flame calm, but it fails to make him wise. Many times, it takes several times more time to understand the problems that can be understood in one touch. Then why are you telling me now? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

Tu Bailie sneered. It was really strange that this indifferent smile appeared under this tough appearance, but I believe that even if Tu Bailie knew it, he would not care. Many times he was still a casual person. It's very simple, because my helper has arrived.

As Tu Bailie's words fell, there was a deafening sound from the ground. The ground in the distance began to collapse, and several dark shadows emerged from the collapsed pit at the same time.

Night has just begun, and the night will continue. The past, present and future have formed an intersection at this moment. The fortune of the world changes everyone's fate, and immortals and demons are no exception.

Tomorrow is the Spring Festival. Lin He happily ate Zhuo Xuaner's newly learned dishes. At the same time, he was grateful for God's matchmaking, which made him meet such a good girl with ingenuity. Don't always watch me eat. You eat too. The food you cook is so delicious. You should try it yourself. Look at you. I'm starving to death. With that, Lin He stretched out his hand to pinch Zhuo Xuaner's delicate face, as if to blame her for her excessive hard work during this period.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble. The voice of the flower shop is not very good. I want to close the flower shop next year and come to the restaurant to help Master John, so that I can often supervise you, so that you won't fool me as soon as you don't see Luochuan. Humph, be afraid. She patted Lin He's hand with a smile, and Zhuo Xuaner held her chin in one hand and said with a cute face.

was about to make a few jokes when Lin He suddenly changed his face, because he saw a familiar figure, Jiang Yuanchen, outside the glass window. Jiang Yuanchen is unimaginably embarrassed at this moment. His body is covered with blood stains, with serious injuries, and several places are still dripping blood.

Something happened in Shushan! Lin He's mind flashed this idea again and then went blank, and then he could no longer care about Zhuo Xuaner and stumbled out. At this moment, Lin He had an illusion that a person he cared about was leaving.

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Today's fourth update, the outbreak is over, and the next step will enter a relatively stable update period. This week's update is about 7W words. I think this should be a lot for me as a rookie, but since I have been recommended on the homepage, I naturally can't live up to myself, the recommended editor, and I can't let down. Readers who silently support, so even if the few manuscripts are released, there is nothing to regret. After all, this is also in exchange for some results. Readers who like this book should remember to collect it. I hope that after the end of this book, the next new book can still bring you a wonderful story. O(∩_∩)O Thank you. ( It seems that there are still 200,000 to 300,000 pages before the end of this book. It's a little early to say that haha)