The God

its 204: Yongbie Gu Lao

Bai Meng was stunned.

Compared with the silver wind column, the white pilian is ridiculously small, but such a small belt just wraps around and makes his huge storm that is enough to destroy any city invisible.

What kind of power is this?

At this moment, he no longer dares to despise the armor master. In the face of the white training that shot at him, he put away his arrogant smile and flashed forward with a solemn face.

However, the white practice condensed by the flame seems to be a living snake. With the transfer of the white dream, it also quickly turned in the air and chased after the white dream.

Bai Meng's face immediately changed. Such a powerful flame can still be manipulated by the forging master from a long distance. This power is really boundless. He knows that if he just runs away, maybe when a mistake is caught up by it, a small life can't be kept. At that moment, he roared, the left and right hands rotated their wrists and waved the knife, and the two knives one by one with two streams of light. Hit the ground hard.

In the loud noise, countless bluestones were smashed and flew up and sprinkled forward in the shape of a fan. Among the rain-like bluestones, the flame rotated and folded quickly, bypassing the huge blue stones, and still moving forward.

"It seems that you can't hit a physical object!" Bai Meng smiled with a smile. At this time, two silver balls of light had flown out of the blade one by one, and flew forward around each other, facing the flame white practice.

Kaobucheng looked at everything in front of him in surprise. The flame star or the condensed flame white practice were not controlled by him. Obviously, it was Gu Gaosu's masterpiece.

The diameter of the photosphere reaches four meters, and the two photospheres rotate forward, forming a spiral light mass with a diameter of more than ten meters. Its speed is combined with the speed of the flame white practice, so that the two will soon collide. At this time, not to mention the long-distance control of the flame white practice, even if the flame white practice itself has Wisdom can no longer be avoided.

The two collided like this.

There was no imaginary light rain all over the sky, and there was no loud noise. The flame hit the first light ball silently, and then in the rotation of the light ball, it was thrown on the second light ball, and then broke away from the light ball and continued to fly forward.

The two ball of light balls continued to move forward, but they only flew two or three meters away, and suddenly broke up and turned into light rain all over the sky.

Bai Meng's heart trembled and sweated coldly. If it hadn't been for the flame Bai Lian after breaking the two light balls, the color had become dim and flashed faintly, he would have run at the fastest speed without hesitation!

The first time he had this feeling of fear when he was playing with an opponent who was not a powerful martial artist. He suddenly found that the armor master was not a craftsman who made weapons and armor, but also a powerful magician.

The magician of the flame.

At this point, you can't be scared away by such a little child, can you? In that way, even if I kill all the others of Shenmiaomen, my reputation is down. It's not easy to unify the Doujunmen of Tianyin Kingdom again... Bai Mengsui gritted his teeth, calculated quickly in his mind, roared and rushed forward.

He wants to bet - this flame white practice is the end of the crossbow, and the strength is no longer enough to break any blocking power again.

In a blink of an eye, the distance between Bai Lian and Bai Meng Sui has reached a point where they are close. At this time, Bai Meng Sui shouted loudly, and a white light splits at Bai Lian's bald head in his left hand.

In the loud noise, the double knives in his left hand hit the ground fiercely and stood in front of him, forming a wide shield. The flashing Bai Lian hit the shield. After wrapping it around, he continued to move forward. At the moment when Bai Lian separated from the broad knife, the extremely hard blade immediately disappeared. Except for the huge tavage on the ground, it has not left any trace of existence in the world.

Bai Meng retreated quickly with a calm face. In the roar, she stabbed her right hand knife under the bluestone on the ground and suddenly waved her hand. Several bluestones were picked up and hit the flame from the sky. Bai Lian wrapped the blue stones one by one and continued to move forward.

Just as Bai Mengsui was ready to use the right-hand knife to resist, Bai Lian wrapped the last blue stone, flashed a few times in the air, and finally dissipated.

Bai Meng took a long breath. After shaking and retreating a few steps, he stretched out his left hand and gently wiped his forehead. In this fight, his opponent was just a flame of white practice, but he felt that it was more dangerous and tiring than fighting with several super martial artists.

Seeing the fierce flame Bai Lian, he was consumed by several means by Bai Meng. All the wonderful doorman shook their heads and sighed. At the same time, they turned their eyes to Kaobu City, hoping that the teenager who shocked everyone could show his power again and save the wonderful door from the building.

Kaobucheng just stood still in a daze, as if he had been hit by something. After a long time, he looked around blankly and finally shouted, "Mr. Gu, answer me? Mr. Gu!"

The sound of a single tree trembled in my heart, and I vaguely felt a trace of bad. The flames shown by Kaobu City were so powerful that he couldn't believe that this was the power of the twelve-year-old boy himself. He had guessed that this might be Gu Gaosu's help in secret.

However, can a soul body in the tiger charm really make such a powerful move at will?

Of course not. There must be a great price, and from the current performance of Kaobu City, Gu Gaosu seems to have...

The sound of a single tree dares not think about it any more.

Bai Meng did not die, and he was not even injured at all.

Kaobu City called loudly, but the old man who had been silently connected to his heart in the tiger charm and constantly helping him make progress was no longer there. The old man used the last power of his soul to release the flame, the invincible and unstoppable and unstoppable fire in the world.

It's a pity, it's really a pity.

If Gu Gaosu is not the spiritual body that has lost his life, and if Gu Gaosu's power can be a little closer to his life, maybe the ending will not be like this.

That's right. In fact, it's only one step away. As long as Flame Bailian can hold on for a while, it can destroy the last line of defense with Bai Meng and turn him into a martial artist with bare hands. At that time, he will lose the last support against Flame Bailian and can only drink hatred under Bai Lian.

However, the world is impermanent. God gave Gu Gaosu a chance to be reborn after death, but it is impossible to create miracles for him again and again. That flame white practice constantly consumes the power of Gu Gaosu's soul. He can maintain this white practice until now, which is the last power to burn his soul!

At the very end, his soul power was finally completely taken away by the flame white practice, and he finally really left the world and died completely.

Kaobu City cried.

Gu Gaosu is to him, if Shan Linhua and Long Laozhi become stars. They are intimate. With each other day and night, their relationship has reached a level beyond the imagination of outsiders. For an orphan like Kaobucheng, Gu Gaosu is his only relative in the world, his dearest elder and his kindest grandfather.

Grandpa is gone and disappears forever.

In addition to crying, Kaobu City no longer knows what else he can do and what he should do.

"It's so fucking close!" Bai Mengsui gritted his teeth and rushed out suddenly. The double knives in his hand swirled into a white whirlwind and hit Kaobu City fiercely.

"I'll fight with you!" In the roar, Kaobucheng's eyes were red with tears on his face. He suddenly stepped forward and hit out of the whirlwind fiercely. Unexpectedly, he directly avoided the wide-edged knife and crashed into Bai Mengsui's arms. The huge power, combined with the extremely hard armor, hit the martial arts master and flew out.

Once, two times, three times, Bai Meng bounced on the ground three times in confusion before reluctantly twisting his body and landing firmly. But before he could recover, Kaobu City had screamed and rushed again. The impact like a chariot made Bai Mengsu only feel numb.

"Get out of here!" He roared, turned his wrist, and the wide-edged knife turned a flower in the air and cut towards the waist of Kaobu City.

"I'll kill you!" In the roar, Kaobu City's body rose to the sky. He jumped more than six meters high, shouted in the air, and hit Bai Mengsui fiercely.

"Oh no!" The sound of the single tree was so anxious that his eyes turned red, and he desperately commanded the soldiers to rush to Bai Mengsui.

His worry is not superfluous. Just as the double-cut stick is used in the wind and rain, and the connection between the moves and the moves can be as smooth and fast as flowing water. Bai Meng has a double-cut knife in his hand, and there is no time to use the old move. This move failed, but he did not collect the knife, but turned around. Driven by the flip of his wrist, the huge knife rotated a roll above his head and cut away towards the Kaobu City that fell in the air.

It is impossible to avoid it. No one can escape such a knife as long as he can't fly.

"Hish it!" The sound of the single tree roared, and his mind kept ordering a desperate charge to the soldiers. Finally, under the crazy attack of the knights, Bai Mengsui's movements slowly had to flash the blow of Kaobu City, and dragged the waved knife to the ground, and cut off ten cavalry companies with horses.

Kaobucheng hit it hard with a punch, but suddenly lost the figure of Bai Mengzui. This fierce punch directly hit the ground. In a bang, he kicked out a big hole in the ground, and he himself fell into the hole in confusion.

"I can't keep you!" The white dream is full of cold light in his eyes. The little boy in front of him made him too ugly. If he can't kill him today, not to mention that others will look down on him, he will also look down on himself!

In the wrist flip, the knife light rose again. Bai Meng killed dozens of cavalry sent by the sound of a single tree, and slowly walked to Kaobu City with double knives.

"stop, stop..." When everyone else roared and prepared to send their soldiers up regardless of casualties to save Kaobu City, You Liang held the door frame and cried.

He cried not because he was afraid, but because he was ashamed.

Kaobu City, the smallest of their four-person group, is still a primary school student in the words of a star. For a long time, You Liang has regarded him as a little adult who loves to pretend to be deep, but he has never associated the word "manly" with him.

But today, today, it is this little adult who has tried his best to rush to the front to maintain the same door of the Divine Gate!

And what am I doing? You Liang grabbed the skirt of his chest in pain: Am I just standing here and watching? No, absolutely not! Small town, I will definitely be able to do what you can do!

A stream of blood stirred in his veins, and the blood all over his body began to boil, and the turbulent heat hit his body and his tiger charm.

Suddenly, the fat young man burst out with an earth-shaking shout!

"Xiao Jian, save the small town!"