Heavenly God Mnemonic

Bai Xia squinted her eyes and stared in the past, and said: "It is not an exaggeration to help Brother Qingxuan as a descendant of the Holy Spirit. Besides, the relationship between Brother Qingxuan and Fu is fine, and my relationship with Fu is fine. Excellent, this kind of care still needs to be given."

"Take care?" Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly and said, "If I get into trouble, will Brother Bai Xia cover me?"

Bai Xia frowned lightly, without thinking too much, and said directly: "As a heavenly brother, I naturally want to cover you as an underground brother."

Yang Qingxuan smiled comfortably and said: "That's great, there is Brother Bai Xia covering me, so I don't have to be afraid of anything. Brother Ade and I came all the way, being followed by the bloodblade, and there was nothing we could do. "

He turned around, looked somewhere in the void, smiled and said, "I have been following us for so long, come out! There is Brother Bai Xia here, and see what you do."

Bai Xia froze for a moment, before he could react, he saw fluctuations in the void, and when his eyes flickered, a strong killing intent crossed over and fell directly into the courtyard.

"Hmph, such a powerful divine sense, unexpectedly discovered us!"

Three more figures appeared in the courtyard, all with cold complexions, and the murderous aura exuding from that body was like ten thousand years of ice, making people shudder.

All around the small courtyard, within a few hundred meters, were all shrouded in this killing intent.

Yang Qingxuan's expression also changed slightly, this **** murderous aura, even though it could not be compared to the five evil spirits, was also very cold and harsh, and the pressure was extremely uncomfortable.

Ade was shocked in his heart. If someone was really following him, he couldn't help but look at Yang Qingxuan in amazement.

"Who are you?!" Fu exclaimed, and immediately backed away, keeping a certain distance from the three of them, guarding.

Bai Xia was even more dumbfounded. He didn't understand. He didn't notice anyone lurking around. Why would Yang Qingxuan know?

"They are bloodblade people, they should have followed me. At first I was worried and afraid, but don't be afraid now. There is Brother Bai Xia who is the Holy Spirit of the White Tiger covering me, and these three dare to show up. I'm looking for death." Yang Qingxuan said leisurely.

"Guru." Bai Xia swallowed, just for the Qingyang Wujing, so she said casually, who knew he was really in trouble, and the trouble was not small.

"Huh, a mere little celestial figure in the late stage, it is difficult to protect himself, and still want to cover people? Wei Gao, you kill this person first!" The leader, with a jade ring hanging on his left ear, shouted coldly.

"Zheng!" A Tsing Yi killer beside him, without saying anything, drew out his treasured sword and slashed straight to Bai Xia.

A raging flame ignited in the air, and there was a strong flame on the knife.

"Hey!" Bai Xia was startled. The power that the sword-man had burst out in an instant was Xiaotiantai Dzogchen, one level higher than him, and his face suddenly became bloodless.

But after all, he was also quite strong and scared, but he was not yet ready to wait for death. He slammed on one foot and crushed the ground. He directly took advantage of the momentum to escape behind him, and shouted: "Stop! Friends live!"

"laugh!"

The knife light slid across his body, slicing the void.

Wei Gao sneered, no matter where he listened to, he flipped his hand and slashed, chasing him.

Bai Xia was shocked in a cold sweat, and hurriedly raised her true essence to the peak. With a sway of her right hand, she grabbed a sword to block her in front of her, and said anxiously: "Everyone has no grievances and no grudges, you have something to say!"

Wei Gao sneered: "Who has no grievances with you? You want to cover Yang Qingxuan, this is grudges!"

"boom!"

The blade light was pressed on the sword, the shaking Baixia's arm numb, countless sword light shot away, it made him like falling into the ice, hurriedly retracted the sword, and then retreated, loudly: "Misunderstanding, God Misunderstanding, I didn't want to cover him."

Wei Gao said: "What we heard with our own ears, can there be fakes? Go to hell!"

The third knife slashed over.

Bai Xia was bitter and could not tell, she swung her sword desperately to resist, and the swords intersected, bursting out a large number of sparks, which continued to scatter in the small courtyard.

In fact, his swordsmanship is not weak, but the other side is helpless to beat him by a level, and the fighting will of the two is completely different.

Wei Gao is a killer, and he concentrates on his moves, only to kill. But Bai Xia was inexplicable and aggrieved, and had no desire to fight.

"laugh!"

A blade of light had the upper hand, swept past Bai Xia's sword, and directly cut a **** hole in his chest, cutting off a large piece of meat, which was startled by cold sweat and anger.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Bai Xia roared, the power of his whole body exploded, and even after turning his hand, he shot out several swords and counterattacked back against the blade.

As the White Tiger Holy Spirit, he is not weak in cultivation and supernatural powers. Although he cannot gain the upper hand, he is not that easy to lose.

The headed man with the jade ring on his ears stared at Bai Xia coldly, and said coldly: "Sure enough, there is a species, dare to do something to our bloodblade organization, you are already on the mortal list."

Bai Xia's face was as gray as death, almost crying.

On the bloodblade's mortal list, there is no name left for more than three months.

With a heart dripping blood, he got into such a powerful organization somehow, and he never died.

Far from it, even today may not be able to resist.

"Huh, I'm going to be quick, you provoke Young Master Bai Xia, it's not necessarily who died. Bloodblade is afraid that he will be removed from the Black Sea." Yang Qingxuan sneered and confronted the leader.

"Arrogant!" The leader's face sank, and he shouted angrily: "Weigao, kill this person quickly. If you don't complete the task, you will come to see you!"

"Yes!" There was a cold light in Wei Gao's eyes, and the blade in his hand lifted up, bursting out a red flame, burning the entire space.

Bai Xia was frightened and shouted: "Yang Qingxuan, shut up!"

His figure flickered, like a huge white tiger phantom, rising slowly, a sword in his hand turned into three, intertwined into a net, blocking the front.

"boom!"

The swords intersected, and there was a loud noise, and the entire courtyard was lifted off and razed to the ground.

Countless rubble and dust were swept by the air wave, washing all around.

Under the horrible shadow of the sword and sword, Bai Xia was shocked from internal injuries and spouted a spit of blood. She did not dare to stay anymore. With the force of the shock, she shook her figure and fleeed away.

Wei Gao shouted: "Where to escape!" He chased after him.

One after another, the two disappeared in place, leaving only a mess.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Yang Qingxuan clapped his hands and praised: "Blood Blade Killer to White Tiger Holy Spirit is earth-shattering and touching."

Fu was surprised: "Brother Qingxuan, is Brother Bai Xia in danger?"

Yang Qingxuan said, "It shouldn't be the case. Didn't he say that he is great?"

Fu anxiously said: "This..." She wanted to help, but Bai Xia and Wei Gao had disappeared.