In terms of appearance, the handsome white shirt is not inferior to Chen Tian at all. Moreover, in terms of kung fu, there is no need to ask, the white shirt is obviously hundreds of streets above Chen Tian.

What's more, Baishan is a person in the Valley of Flowers. If the Western Demon Sect intends to stay here for a while, then it would be better to borrow his body and would not easily arouse others' suspicion.

Chen Tian's body and appearance are easy to cause trouble.

Thinking of this, a unique smile appeared on the face of the Western Demon Sect, and he unconsciously turned his eyes to the direction where the white shirt was.

"Boy, you can remember it, no wonder I am."

The Western Demon Sect murmured.

Then, he looked at Zhuo Ya who was unconscious and reluctantly, and his Adam's apple squirmed twice, "Little beauty, don't worry, my god will come back in a while, then, hehe..."

His smile was extremely evil at this moment.

Then, the Western Demon Sect flew rapidly towards Baishan.

He held his breath and tried not to disturb Bai Shirt.

This is not because the Western Demon Sect is afraid of Baishan, but does not want to waste time on fighting, but plans to change the body as soon as possible, and then can't wait to turn back, admire the flower fairy well, and possess it.

The wishful thinking has been made, and now there is only one last step left, which is to get the white shirt done.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is not available!

One thousand meters, eight hundred meters!

Five hundred meters, two hundred meters!

The Western Demon Sect is getting closer and closer to Baishan. At this moment, the latter is concentrating on practicing magic, without realizing that the danger is approaching him quietly.

"Boy, die!"

After the Western Demon Sect approached Baishan, he suddenly took action from behind.

Since it is not a life-and-death battle, the Western Demon Sect does not attack with all its strength.

After all, he had to keep his white shirt as a new body and he would never be able to kill him, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.

But in this way, it is not easy for him to settle his white shirt.

Because the opponent is very skilled, he is more than enough to deal with ordinary masters.

The moment the Western Demon Sect took action, Baishan felt the approaching of danger.

He jumped forward several feet without looking back. After confirming that he left the attack range, he turned around and shouted majestic: "Who dares to attack me!"

Bai Shan discovered that he was a young man with a strange face and full of murderous aura. Obviously, the other party did not belong to the elves.

He could not have imagined that the other party was so young and his attack power was so amazing.

Of course, what made him even more incredible was that the man could come to the barrier of Flower Valley without realizing it.

"Who are you?"

Baishan scolded him loudly, and saw him performing magic. The surrounding trees moved quickly, forming a wall of city about hundreds of meters around him and the Western Demon Sect.

The city wall is more than ten meters high, which is extremely macro.

"Young man, don't be nervous, I won't take your life."

The Western Demon Sect responded with a smile, "Who dares to take your life now? I, the Western Demon Sect, will be the first to take his dog's life."

After all, he needs to borrow the body of a white shirt as a sending body, so he must not let the other party die.

"Western Demon Sect?"

Baishan looked confused and seemed to have never heard of this name.

What he wondered was that if the Western Demon Sect really wanted to protect itself, why did it suddenly launch an attack just now? Wouldn't this be contradictory?

He didn't understand the other person's words and deeds, so he just thought this guy was a lunatic.

"I care what you are. I ask you, how did you come to the Valley of Flowers?"

"Boy, be kind to me. Although I won't take your life, I don't mind the lessons."

The contemptuous smile of the Western Demon Sect obviously did not take Baishan seriously at all, "If I want to go somewhere, wouldn't I be able to come and go freely?"

"But if you want to come here, you must have an elf fruit."

"Gao of Flowers? What a shit." Ximo Sect smiled contemptuously, "In front of me, all obstacles are useless."

"Tell me the purpose of your visit to the Valley of Flowers, otherwise you will take your life!"

The white shirt was ready to go.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, young man, you know what it means to overestimate yourself. Your current performance perfectly interprets this word."

The Western Demon Sect swung his fingers, and a wave of light came to Baishan like lightning.

Baishan was shocked and looked shocked.

Because the kung fu of the Western Demon Sect was completely beyond his expectations and was much stronger than he had imagined.

He hurriedly turned his hands forward and merged out, and a light gray whirlwind surged out.

"boom!"

Although the gray whirlwind blocked the light waves, the impact force still made Bai Shin fly back several feet out of control, and then she barely stabilized her body.

"No, not bad, I can resist my attack, and it's safe and sound, much better than that cowardly body."

Seeing this, the Western Demon Sect was very satisfied. What he said was cowardly, naturally, refers to Chen Tian.

He felt more and more that choosing a white shirt as a new soul is the right choice.

After all, the difference between Baishan and Chen Tian is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

"You may have no intention to come to the Valley of Flowers."

Baishan looked at the Western Demon Sect vigilantly, feeling that such a powerful master suddenly descended to the Valley of Flowers, and there must be an unknown conspiracy.

"You're thinking too much, I just want to appreciate the scenery here."

"But you are not welcome here, please leave immediately."

"For thousands of years, no one has ever called me like this."

"Thousands of years?" Baishan was shocked. He looked at the young face of the Western Demon Sect, not thinking that the other party was very old.

He felt suspicious without realizing it, "What a joke, boy, are you bragging best? You look only seventeen or eighteen years old."

"Then let you see if the God of God is bragging."

The Western Demon Sect is suspended in the void, and evil spirits are spread throughout the body.

Within a radius of several kilometers, there is a strong evil spirit that is filled with it, which is a strong suppression of people's hearts.

Baishan's breathing was stagnant.

He felt that he had to take action. After all, if he had a passive counterattack against such a peerless master as the Western Demon Sect, it would be difficult to deal with it.

Under his mind, those walls formed by trees collided like trains around them, like mountains and tsunamis.

Because the white shirt had a killing intention and was determined to win, the power wrapped by the high-speed collision of the wall was very huge, almost changing the sky and the earth.

The whistling wind sounded around.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Faced with such a brutal attack, if it were someone else, I would have been scared to death.

However, the Western Demon Sect didn't take it seriously at all. He stood behind his back with his hands, his clothes whirled in the wind, and he felt a bit like a master of cultivation.
Chapter completed!