Caiwei was already full of tears at this time, and said with a cry: "uncle, how can you stop it? If you can't stop it, you will die."
"Hey hey, people will die, sooner or later, don't be so wordy." Bai Jun doesn't have much time left, and he doesn't think much nonsense. He says in a deep voice: "please, I hope you can take Caiwei to escape. She is a poor child."
With these words, without giving them any reaction time, they flew straight forward and took the initiative to meet the terrible fire sword rain.
"Mr. Chen, I've been upset with you for a long time. I've come here today to see who is more powerful." In mid air, Bai Jun pointed to the sky with one hand and yelled.
While shouting at each other, Bai Jun's mouth also oozes blood, unspeakable tragic and heroic.
"Martial uncle..." Caiwei sobs in a low voice, but she is very restrained and has no impulse.
She is very clear about her own strength. At this time, she will only make trouble for others and even let down the martial uncle's painstaking efforts.
“……” Chen Xiao is indifferent and doesn't speak. He just feels that a soft place in his heart has been touched.
At the beginning, he and Bai Jun just met by chance, just because they met outside the Golden Island. At that time, in his heart, he respected each other as a senior.
This attitude changed abruptly until Bai Jun came forward and threatened with the black slate.
After that, he always thought that Bai Jun was the same as other selfish and profit oriented strong men, but they were born many years earlier and practiced a lot of time earlier, which was not worthy of respect.
Until now, his attitude has changed greatly. The other side would rather hope for themselves than protect them from escaping. He really treats them as if they were younger generation.
This sincerity can't be fake.
On the other side, after listening to Bai Jun's provocation, Chen Chuanhe's blue veins on his forehead jumped wildly and said angrily, "old man, go to hell."
Flying in the air of the flame sword shadow in his control, turned a corner, gathered together, all rushed to Bai Jun.
In his opinion, the only threat among the three is Bai Jun, and he has the strength of the first World War. As long as he kills Bai Jun, there are only two young people who show the holy land. What can they do.
"Death."
"Go, old man, I'm sorry. Blow it for me."
Bai Jun throws the dark gold shield into the air and meets the flame sword shadow. The flame sword shadow stabs the dark gold shield. The sound of impact is loud, and the dark gold shield is constantly knocked back. The surface is even more pitted.
But with Bai Jun's sharp drink, suddenly, a golden light appeared in the air. It exploded, and most of the flame and sword shadow were annihilated by the loud sound.
Although the power is good, the hidden gold shield is his own life weapon. This burst, and he was killed immediately.
Bai Jun's chest pain, the tide of endless sweeping, the head is like to blow open in general, the spirit of distortion, the pain can not be described.
His left hand covered his chest, his right hand held his head, and his face turned pale.
"That's it? Ha ha, Bai Jun, you've run out of oil and the lamp has run out. It's meaningless for you to try to win me by self exploding magic weapon. If you can't resist, you may have a way to live. " Chen Chuanhe sneered.
Although his tricks were broken, he didn't panic at all.
Although this kind of self exploding device is very powerful, it is very harmful. Now Bai Jun is doomed, and there is no chance of turning over.
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