Beiming Changfeng is finally going to die, and he is going to die in his hands, haha, this is simply awesome.
Scanning the ground in front of him with an evil smile, Bai Changtian bent down to pick up a parchment, glanced at it slowly, and then turned back to throw it into the lake behind him.
This fell out of the broken clothes on Beiming Changfeng's chest. He thought it was something good, but it turned out to be just a ghost drawing charm.
"No." Beiming Changfeng saw Bai Changtian grabbing the parchment and throwing it away, so he couldn't help but took a step forward and shouted.
"Ahem." However, as soon as he moved the wound, Beiming Changfeng spurted out another mouthful of blood and kept coughing.
Seeing this, Bai Changtian grabbed the parchment and waved it towards Bei Ming Changfeng with an arrogant expression: "Want it? It's very important? Haha, that's good, I'll return it to you right away."
As he spoke, he slowly rolled the parchment roll into his hand, his inner strength trying to crush the parchment roll into powder.
Beiming Changfeng became anxious when he saw this: "This thing is crucial to the life of Ziyu."
The movement of crushing the parchment paused slightly, and Bai Changtian's wild eyes narrowed slightly: "What did you say?"
What does it mean that it is related to the life of the fish? This thing is related to the life of the fish?
Beiming Changfeng blurted out in anxiety, but at this time he refused to reveal it, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Bai Changtian with all his strength.
Seeing this, the surrounding **** national players immediately rushed towards Beiming Changfeng.
Seeing that Beiming Changfeng refused to say anything, Bai Changtian frowned slightly and opened the parchment scroll again and took a look.
He didn't look carefully just now, so he didn't see anything. Now when he looked carefully, he seemed to have seen this parchment scroll and the lines drawn on it. It looked like...
Bai Changtian's eyes moved slightly, as if he was remembering something. After a while, he suddenly stuffed the parchment roll into his arms quickly, moved his body and walked to the side. He was full of arrogance and pride just now and wanted to see the miserable scene of Beiming Changfeng.
With an admiring mentality, he said in a deep voice: "Kill him, quickly."
As soon as this sound fell, the sixteen people rushing towards Beiming Changfeng immediately looked at each other, and the two leaders raised their hand signals with a signal.
Seeing this, the other fourteen people no longer surrounded Beiming Changfeng, but quickly rushed behind the two people. Their palms were superimposed on each other's backs, and their internal power was transferred one by one, condensing the power of the fourteen people, and infusing it with the two major forces.
On the leader.
The two leaders now possessed the full strength of fourteen people, and their internal strength was almost as high as the sky. The two leaders, with seven people behind them, rushed towards the seriously injured Beiming Changfeng. One after another, they all took out their palms.
He struck at Beiming Changfeng's chest and back, threatening to kill Beiming Changfeng.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Beiming Changfeng Sword was handed to his left hand, and his right palm fiercely faced the leader of the anti-Bagua formation who was the first to attack.
"Boom..." A dull, very dull sound of collision rang out. Before the leader of the Anti-Bagua Formation had unleashed all his internal energy, Beiming Changfeng flew toward the lake behind him as if it was disconnected.
"Use your strength, no, he's going to run away." The leader of the Anti-Bagua formation was immediately startled and yelled.
He hadn't used all the power he had gathered yet, so Beiming Changfeng couldn't be knocked away. This was how he used his strength to escape.
His body flew upside down and quickly jumped across the huge lake. Just as the leader of the Anti-Bagua Formation shouted, Beiming Changfeng fell headlong into the center of the lake.