When the old man just returned to God, he was too late to resist. The old body crossed a curve in the air, like an arrow from the string, crashing down and igniting the dust on the ground.

The blood in her mouth spit out, her face pale, her palms stroking her chest, and slowly stood up from the ground.

"White Yan, do you really think that you are very powerful? If you don't use the Xuan Shen Dan and the sword in your hand, you are not my opponent!"

Bai Yan held the sword of death and walked slowly to the old man.

"I said that the damage brought by the Jingu Palace will one day, I will return it to you!"

Bai Yan’s hand gripped the sword of desperation tightly, and all the infuriating and desperately transported it away from the sword.

In an instant, the distance between the swords of the gods was trembled, as if in response to the anger of Bai Yan’s heart...

The old eyes tightened, and she was surprised to see that the sword in the sky gradually grew bigger and became like a pillar of the sky, as big as the sky.

Subsequently, this celestial pillar fell from the air, the old man wanted to dodge, but when she was fighting with Bai Yan, she had already consumed too much strength, and she suddenly stumbled.

It was also because of her pause that the sword of the gods fell, and the blade penetrated from her head, and the blood spurted out like a spring, dyeing the entire ground.

The severe pain also distorted the face of the old lady. Her body trembled a few times, and after all, she fell to the ground with a bang.

This is the powerful **** of the mysterious gods, which has fallen into the smoke and dissipated into the world.

Bai Yan’s body was also trembled. She raised her hand and held the sword of death in her hand. The line of sight swept slightly and her eyes stayed on Wu Ling’s body.

There was a panic in the eyes of Wu Ling, and the body layered back. The fierce fear made him scare his legs and swallowed.

Red is dead?

As the red **** of the mysterious god, actually died in the hands of a woman?

Run!

Wu Ling turned and wanted to escape toward the back. Bai Yan had already raised his hand. The sword was quickly chased, and he slammed through his back and straight into his chest.

The blood-stained red armor is like a dyed pigment, and the red is bright.

The body of Wu Ling also fell down and fell into the heap of dead bodies.

"Hey!"

Tianhu saw that Bai Yan’s body was going to be planted. It quickly moved forward and let Bai Yan fall on its body.

Its eyes are full of worry, watching the white face nervously.

"I'm fine..." Bai Yan's voice was a little hoarse, and smiled bitterly. "This is the aftereffect of the remedy. After all, this is the first time I have taken this remedy. It is enough to take a break."

If the second time... I am afraid that the body will be seriously damaged.

"Cough!"

Bai Yan coughed twice, and a blood coughed out. She wiped her lower mouth and her face showed a weak smile.

"Right, what about the old man?"

Tianhu stunned and shook his head toward Bai Yan.

In fact, it is very annoying to men, even if the other is the old man, but Bai Yan let it look at him, it can only obey the command of Bai Yan.

But since the old man is gone, it will not catch up...

"found it."

Just then, a voice came from behind.

Bai Yan turned his head and looked at it. He suddenly saw an old man madly running over. He held a porcelain bottle in his hand and ran to Bai Yan’s side.