Chapter 1,335: The Strongest Natural Partner

Boom!

The thunderous sound shook the whole world, and the extremely terrifying ice storm, like a hurricane that tore through everything, began to roll towards Bai Chen and Chu Junran.

Facing such a fierce storm, Bai Chen shouted in his heart, and the power of the Chaos Holy Flame also climbed to the extreme. At the same time, the Blue Fire Phoenix on Chu Junran's body also became brighter.

The ice storm finally swallowed the two of them. In the storm, their spiritual power also showed a tendency to weaken slightly in order to resist the fierce cold.

The inverted funnel-shaped dark clouds caused by the storm's fury in the sky completely blocked all the starlight, and the whole world was suddenly filled with darkness.

The darkness enveloped the earth, making the people of the imperial capital panic. Now they can't see anything, and can only pray in their hearts, hoping that peace will come.

In the storm.

Bai Chen and Chu Junran are attacking Wumian frantically. The two cooperate very well. One flashes by, and the other follows closely.

Such tacit cooperation made Wumian, who was powerful, feel a little embarrassed and was in danger.

The collision of spiritual power fluctuations spread everywhere in the dark storm. The battle between the three had reached the most intense stage.

"You two little ghosts, don't be too arrogant!"

Wumian's old face was terrifying and ferocious. He finally roared angrily. As he slammed out with all his strength, the amazing power directly shocked Bai Chen and Chu Junran to fly backwards.

"This old ghost is still very strong!" Chu Junran wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a trace of fear appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Junran, I will attack, you cooperate!"

Bai Chen suddenly moved and rushed straight to the crazy Wumian.

"Bai Chen!"

Chu Junran was surprised that Bai Chen would attack head-on, but when she saw the colorful spiritual power flowing from Bai Chen, she was stunned.

The sudden appearance of the colorful spiritual power did not bring the slightest improvement to Bai Chen's aura, but this strange state of spiritual power made Wumian's old face suddenly sank.

"You bastards from Wanchao Pavilion! Die!"

Bai Chen raised the Wind God Sword angrily and slashed in the air. A colorful sword energy suddenly broke through the storm and rushed towards Wumian.

"What!"

Wumian's face was already pale, and he quickly raised his hand to resist.

Bang!

A loud noise shook the sky again. This time, Wumian's figure retreated in a very embarrassed manner.

Before he recovered from the shock, Bai Chen's figure appeared in front of him again.

Facing Bai Chen who finally used all his strength, Wumian roared angrily and rushed towards Bai Chen like a mad beast.

The two fought fiercely in the storm, their figures flashed, and each time they fought, they were evenly matched.

"Extreme Phoenix Killer!"

Suddenly, Chu Junran's figure flashed behind Wumian, and while he was fighting with Bai Chen, a sword flashed with thousands of green rays and stabbed directly at his back.

"You!"

Feeling the sharp sword energy suddenly appearing behind him, Wumian's old face trembled, and he quickly turned sideways and raised his palm to resist.

Because it happened suddenly, he was in a hurry and had not been prepared. Under this resistance, the Zhutian Burning Flame Sword easily left a blood mark on his palm.

And Bai Chen's actions were not slow either. Taking advantage of the gap when Wumian was injured, his attack became more and more fierce.

Poor Wumian, just stood in the middle, resisting the left and right attacks of the two at the same time. Although he blocked the main attacks, his body was still slashed with more and more scars by Bai Chen and Chu Junran.

"You two bastards, don't bully me too much!!"

The heart-wrenching pain made Wumian's eyes bulge out a little blood red on the spot, and he turned all his spiritual power between his palms and counterattacked the two frantically.

But Bai Chen and Chu Junran were both protected by peerless flames, and they both withstood his attacks despite his desperate counterattack.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The palms of the two men fell on Wumian's chest almost at the same time. With two loud noises, Wumian finally vomited blood and flew away.

Because Wumian was severely injured, the ice storm covering the sky dissipated instantly, and the earth was bright and clear under the starry sky again.

"Junran!" "Bai Chen!"

The two looked at each other, raised their swords at the same time, and then flew into the sky.

With their backs to the bright moon, Bai Chen and Chu Junran combined their swords and slashed out a strange arc. Then the whole sky trembled suddenly, and a strong energy fluctuation made Wumian fly backwards for a distance, and his old face was completely stiff.

The sky was full of spiritual light, and finally formed a deep blue energy like the sea. Driven by Bai Chen and Chu Junran, the surging waves finally rushed towards Wumian.

"The final form of the ancient twin swords - the might of the angry sea!!"

The two shouted in unison, and the surging waves fell from the sky, tearing the entire sky into endless dark cracks, and finally, with an ancient and mysterious powerful pressure, slammed hard on Wumian who was fighting desperately.

The waves rushed up, one after another, and it was like a tidal wave.

Finally, Wumian could not resist this terrifying and monstrous attack. The moment his body was torn apart, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Lord God King! This boy is too dangerous, we have to get rid of him——!"

The waves finally rolled over Wumian's flying flesh and blood. Under the horrified eyes of the people in the imperial capital, they rolled in the air for a while, and finally slowly dissipated.

The colorful spiritual power gradually returned to his body. Bai Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead. When he turned around, he saw Chu Junran, who was on the verge of collapse. He didn't even have the strength to step into the air and fell straight down.

Seeing this, Bai Chen's face sank. He quickly chased after Chu Junran and hugged him around the waist.

Chu Junran, whose pretty face was pale, looked at the handsome face with soft eyes. A touching and charming smile appeared on her pretty face, and finally closed her eyes weakly.

"Junran..."

Seeing her fainted, Bai Chen couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. He held her slender waist with his palm and clenched the red skirt even harder.

If Chu Junran hadn't been here, he would never have defeated Wumian so easily, and it was not even known whether he could win.

Looking down at Chu Junran's pale face, which still had a satisfied smile on it, Bai Chen was silent for a while, and finally showed a relieved smile: "Silly boy, fighting side by side with me, does that make you happy?"

Taking a deep breath of cold air, Bai Chen gradually raised his eyes, and a silver light flashed under his feet, and he turned into a light and flew away to the distant sky.

This scene, in the eyes of the people of Liang State, was like a shooting star for making wishes, making them seem to see the hope of dawn.