"Sure enough, the Desert Eagle no longer has any threat to the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

At this moment, looking at the bullets frozen in the air, Bai Xiaochun's expression changed drastically.

Han Li, who was watching the live broadcast, also sweated coldly for Bai Xiaochun.

Luo Chen's magic power was shaken, and all the bullets flew out and sank into the tree trunk body and into the soil.

Bai Xiaochun glanced at Du Lingfei and Senior Brother Hou at the back, then looked firm and said to himself:

"We must buy time for my senior brother and the others. Although I, Bai Xiaochun, are greedy for life, are not afraid of death."

"Now that the sect can heal me, and only then can he ask the head for treasures."

"Old Ancestor Luo Chen, I advise you to surrender now, otherwise once my Lingxi army arrives, your family will be destroyed."

Bai Xiaochun shouted loudly, trying to attract his attention.

But there were dozens of landmines in my hand and I was ready to throw them out at any time.

"Hmph, since ancient times, the king has been successful and the enemy has been defeated. As long as you kill you, no one will know that Luo Chen is rebelling."

After saying that, Lao Chen waved his hand and black swords floated behind him.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the opponent takes a certain amount of time to cast his spell, Bai Xiaochun directly controls the number of wooden flying swords to attack.

Although this flying sword is made of wood, it has been refined.

Refining spirits is like the enhancement in the game. For magic weapon flying swords, refining spirits is extremely rare and has a very low success rate.

But Bai Xiaochun has an external turtle pattern pot, and his talent for spiritual refining is full, so he basically succeeds as long as he refines his spirit.

With his strength, the magic weapon currently refines spirits up to three times.

After refining the spirit three times, these wooden swords are already sharper than the genuine magic weapon.

"Sancai Sword Formation!"

Bai Xiaochun threw out about fifty or sixty spirit-refining flying swords and smashed them at Lao Chen.

Lao Chen was also confused. This kid actually had so many spirit-refining flying swords, and he didn't dare to be careless when he attacked him.

If the head of Lingxi Sect knew that Bai Xiaochun wasted the spirit-refining flying sword so much, he would probably have to slap dozens of big mouths, which would be a waste of money.

"Hmph, although they are all magic weapons for spiritual refining, how much can your cultivation be used?"

Lao Zu Luo Chen shouted and said:

"Black Blood Sword Technique!"

Nine black long swords condensed from their own blood energy broke through the air and directly cut off Bai Xiaochun's spirit-refining flying sword.

But this was not over. Land mines bounced out from behind the cut flying swords.

Obviously, this is Bai Xiaochun's tactic. The spirit-refining flying sword is bait, and the real killer move is mine bombs.

“What are these?”

Lao Zu Luo Chen stared at the landmine bomb floating beside him, and vaguely felt a terrible energy condensing.

Bai Xiaochun quickly stepped back dozens of steps, made seals with his hands, raised the corners of his mouth, and said:

"Art is explosion!"

"Bang!"

In the frightened gaze of Luo Chen, more than a dozen mine bombs exploded together, and the strong flames and destructive power devoured Luo Chen's ancestor who was close to Chi Chi.

A mine bomb may not do anything to this old man in the middle stage of foundation building, but together, the power is no less than the Dzogchen attack in the late stage of foundation building, and it is even stronger.

This old ancestor Luo Chen lived to be over 100 years old and had no body refining. Even a foundation-building monk would not be killed by the bomb at such a close distance.

"Hehe, sure enough, I am the chosen one." Bai Xiaochun touched his nose.

Chat group.

Ye Fan is really not bad: "Tsk tsk, art is explosion. Xiaochun, I will ask you to explode the ghost in the future."

The first golden elixir of Jiuzhou: "Excellent, wonderful."

Journey to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures: "Xiaochun has a very good fighting consciousness."

Master Yunlan: "I feel that the power of these bombs is probably not even able to stop them even if the Dou Emperor."

The fortune teller: "Be confident."

Pope of the Spirit Palace: "The terrible hot weapon, this thing seems to be a threat to the titled Douluo. Fortunately, I am the three gods."

Chunqiu Sword Armor: "This hot weapon is very powerful when used in the right place."

My name is Bai Xiaochun: "My Bai Xiaochun lets those enemies be wiped out in the blink of an eye."

Bai Xiaochun couldn't help but say proudly that although the journey was awkward, his experience increased a lot.

Han Paopuo of Qixuan Gate: "Xiaochun, don't be careless, always be alert to the other party. See if the other party has really fallen. If it falls, find the body and burn it directly without leaving any chance."

Han Li just finished speaking, something happened again on Bai Xiaochun.

Amid the rich flames, a hunched figure slowly crawled out.

"Lao Chen, you are not dead yet!" Bai Xiaochun was shocked.

Although Lao Zu Luo Chen was not dead, he was seriously injured. If it weren't for the armor protection, he might have been killed by the bomb.

But the flesh on the whole body was almost ripe, and the situation was not optimistic.

"Little beast, this hurts me. I must peel off your skin and cramp, crush your bones and raise ashes. I also have to refine your soul and kill all your relatives around you, everything related to you."

Lao Zu Luo Chen was furious and his eyes were full of viciousness and murderous aura.

Faced with such a threat, Bai Xiaochun calmed down instead, his eyes slightly deeper, and said word by word:

"You can touch me, but you want to kill my relatives and friends. You are seeking death."

"I'm angry, hahaha, I won't let anyone go. I drain their blood, devour their vitality, and make them the nourishment for the Luochen family, and all this is because of you."

At this time, a black evil spirit appeared on the surface of Lao Chen's body, and a hideous ghost shadow appeared behind him.

"For my relatives and friends, I will kill you no matter what, today!"

"Bai Xiaochun, you are the chosen one, you can do it."

"All fears come from insufficient fire!"

With a thought, Bai Xiaochun bought ten rockets in the chat group mall.

A huge gun barrel appeared in his hand, and there were ten alloy warheads at the gully gun, each of which was dozens of times the power of the mine bomb before!

This is a good guy who spent a thousand points!

"?" Luo Chen's ancestor.

"Die to my dear!"

With a roar, Bai Xiaochun decisively pressed the switch, and ten alloy warheads shot out in an arc, leaving no one left, completely breaking out.

"?"

Lao Zu Luo Chen was puzzled. He was a serious injury and could not hide even if he wanted to, let alone ten shots.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The continuous explosions, the earth shook, and the flames of destruction swallowed the middle-stage ancestor of the foundation-building period.

Before he could scream, he evaporated.

Not only here, the entire Luochen Mountains and even the Lingxi Sect further away felt this movement.

It is comparable to the full-strength attack of the cultivator in the early and middle stages of the Golden Pill!

"It seems like it's a big deal!"

The entire Luochen Mountains were in a vast fire, and the radius of ten miles was razed to the ground.

As for the initiator Bai Xiaochun, he was also tied up in a cocoon, and his whole body was blown away by the powerful air waves, falling off the cliff, and losing consciousness.

He still underestimated the power of the products of scientific and technological civilization!

...

Chat group.

Ye Fan is really not bad: "Xiaochun, Xiaochun, I'll reply, I won't be playing with myself."

Han Paopuo of Qixuanmen: "It shouldn't be possible. Han believes that the heaven of fellow Taoist Bai is full and he is a person with great blessings."

The first golden elixir of Jiuzhou: "You Tiansha Lone Star, stop breastfeeding, Han Paopao."

The fortune teller: "There is no big problem. Bai Xiaochun has not been disconnected, but has just lost consciousness."

Bad coach: "If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune. And in the end, you will fall off a cliff, and there should be an adventure."

Ye Fan is really not bad: "Master, you really understand martial arts."

Spring and Autumn Sword Armor: "It makes sense."

Playboy: "Oh, I'm just here to watch. I should give Brother Xiaochun a set of steel armor."

Tony suddenly realized that if he had given Bai Xiaochun a set of armor, he would not have been so embarrassed.

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