Chapter 1170: Three knives and six thunders

Broken... so what!
Words are like thunder, resounding through the world!
At this moment, under the power that was almost enough to completely crush Meng Fan, Meng Fan in it seemed extremely calm, but the voice spread all over the world, but it showed endless disdain and arrogance.
Such a voice spread all over the world, as if a moth was burning itself, and immediately caused countless disciples of the Bai family to tremble. Among them, countless young generations liked Bai Shui'er, but no one dared to stand up in front of the Xitian God Race.
Because once the so-called Xitian Great Formation is opened, there is no regrets about life or death. Under the auspices of a Xitian Emperor, it is a real killing formation, looking at the younger generation, who will die, and even suppress Xuanyuan. A strong person at the peak of the realm, who claims to be indifferent to the gods, will undoubtedly die!
Even in the Bai family of the emperor, there are too many young generations gathered in it, but there is no way, and no one dares to surpass it with the strength.
Under such circumstances, who dares to go, who dares to say!
Under endless pressure, Bai Shui'er finally chose to marry. It was indeed after this seemingly beautiful wedding, the humiliation felt by the disciples of the Bai family, but now it was said by Meng Fan. Before this Baidi City.
The warriors are speechless, only fighting!
Under such a voice, millions of monks were in an uproar. They looked at the white-haired youth who were still unchanging under this thunder power. Among them, countless people could not help but sigh softly. One has to say that this young man in front of him is indeed bold and reckless, but it is... Has the power comparable to the emperor's son.
The ancient gods, the great emperor who suppressed heaven and earth, is not an arrogant man, who is the emperor in a hundred battles, why has there been any weakness and tremor in his life?
In an instant, the infinite power fell, just as the golden hand was about to cover Meng Fan's body, at the same time a strange palm wrapped Meng Fan and resisted him.
boom!
The sky trembled, the vitality burst, and the minds of millions of people were almost shattered. When countless people looked at it, they discovered that two palms were intertwined in the void.
The owner of one of the golden palms is an old man, wearing a golden costume, standing in place, standing upside down with white hair, aggressive, with a supreme power, a quasi-god, and behind him is the word Xitian , Its identity is self-evident, naturally it is the quasi-god elder from the Xitian God Clan, chaotic gold and stone!
What made everyone dumb at this moment was that Bai Rong, who stood in place before, was the one who resisted the chaotic stone. The latter waved his hand, but he did not let the chaotic stone fall on Meng Fan, causing it to be devastating. Of the blow.
"Brother Rong, what do you mean?"
Above the sky, the chaotic stone snorted coldly, his eyes flickered, looking at Meng Fan's eyes as if looking at an ant.
With his quasi-god-level powerful strength, he indeed has this kind of qualifications to disregard everything, enveloped in endless aura, as if he could have a devastating blow at any time.
"Brother Shi, this is the Bai family. Even if someone wants to practice family law here, they won't have the turn of the Xitian God Race!"
Bai Rong was expressionless, and when he backhanded, he shattered the breath of the surrounding world, letting Meng Fan breathe a sigh of relief, and spouted blood.
In the previous moment, Meng Fan had already held a trace of mortal ambition, but now he has survived, but Meng Fan did not change his expression, but his eyes were like electricity, staring at Bai Rong.
He was betting. Before he came here, Meng Fan had already calculated all kinds of calculations and thoughts, like robbing Bai Shui'er, finding some ways to make trouble and so on.
But no matter which one is, it is impossible to change the fact that the Xitian Protoss and the Bai Family are too powerful, even if Meng Fan wants to fight against them nowadays, they have no chance of winning.
Therefore, after thinking about it, Meng Fan finally chose this method, which is to come here to challenge himself, influence the entire Bai family with fighting spirit, and fight against the Xitian God Race.
He didn't believe that the entire Bai family chose to retreat. Facing this kind of crushing, if the Bai family could choose to identify with him, then perhaps Bai Shui'er still had a glimmer of life.
Even if it was only a front line, Meng Fan was bound to come, he could not know that Bai Shui'er was going to die but chose to escape.
Looking at Meng Fan’s gaze, Bai Rong’s expression was uncertain, and after a few breaths, he said,
"Shui'er... Is this someone you know in the world?"
"Not bad!"
Bai Shui'er grabbed Meng Fan, smiled, looked at Bai Rong, and finally said calmly.
"Grandpa Rong, things have reached this point today. I don't have the face to face the Bai family anymore, and I don't want to be ashamed of the person I love the most in my life. It's better to give me a death from Grandpa Rong and let him go down the mountain. He is just impulsive. I want to use my death in exchange for the dignity of the Bai family, in exchange for the nine-color flower to stay in my clan for another ten years. I don't know if it is possible?"
A few words resounded through the world, and immediately evoked the thunder of the people around.
Under such circumstances, no one can expect that such a change will occur in the field. Under this situation, it can be said that everyone's plan is completely interrupted, especially the voice of Bai Shui'er. The kind of determination that you are writing is even more clear
Bai Shui'er is now afraid that his heart is set, and he is absolutely determined to give up.
Today is the big wedding of Bai Shui'er. If the true descendant of the emperor of the emperor clan died in this way, then it is estimated that the entire emperor clan Bai clan will inevitably become a joke in this Middle Ancient Realm, causing a sensation in the world.
"No, Bai Shui'er, is it because you can change the rules set by the Xitian God Race because of you!"
Above the sky, Luan Jinshi said indifferently, looking at Meng Fan, murderous Ling Ran.
"Rules are rules. Unless someone can break through my Western Sky Formation, there is absolutely no possibility that I will give up on the Western Heaven God Race, and today is the wedding of my emperor's son, although it is in this Bai family, but I'm bothering you because of this little beast, so don't interfere with me, Brother Rong, let me kill this little beast!"
The last few words fell, and the infinite majesty came towards Meng Fan. The chaos of Jinshi was obviously very angry at this moment, and a huge palm stretched out towards Meng Fan again.
However, Bai Rong on the side raised his hand again, resisting the big hand bombardment of this chaotic stone.
The two quasi-god-level powerhouses worked on this sky, just before a thought, a great power was generated, and everyone's hearts were trembling suddenly. The aura of this powerhouse is too obvious, too much. Stronger, worthy of being at the level of a quasi-god, such a battle is probably rare in the Middle Ages.
Countless people are waiting, clearly understanding that today's event will inevitably shake the world, and cause a huge sensation in this Middle Ancient Region.
"Brother Rong, what do you mean by this!"
Luan Jinshi coldly snorted, stepping out, and at this moment all the people of the Xitian God Race also stood up at the same time, glaring at the Bai family and others.
"If this little animal lives today, it will be a kind of contempt for my clan. My clan will definitely turn his face. Then the Bai clan will wait for the war book!"
The tone was sharp, causing a great uproar this week. Obviously, the threat in these words was extremely strong, and Bai Rong's expression was suddenly moved, and finally he coldly snorted,
"Relax, Brother Shi, I will give you an explanation, and I will give everyone an explanation!"
As he spoke, Bai Rong looked at Meng Fan, his eyes flickered, but a complicated emotion emerged in his eyes.
"Meng Fan, you said it was your friend of Shui'er, and you came to block the marriage and disturb my Bai family's major events. I believe you will not just talk so much this time, right?"
Hearing Bai Rong's words, Meng Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood, nodded, and said calmly.
"Yes, Elder Bai, since I dare to come here, I am already prepared. I have said before that the warriors are speechless. Although the Bai family dare not fight, Shui'er does not have enough strength, but the kid is not talented. Try the so-called Xitian Great Formation. If it succeeds, then the grievances between the Bai Family and the Xitian God Race will be written off. Since then, the two will not owe each other. Naturally, Shui'er does not need to marry the Xitian God Race. If the kid fails, then If there is no more, just bet on life and death and stay in that big formation!"
The last few words spread all over the world and immediately shocked the hearts of countless people. Sure enough, Meng Fan came here to replace Bai Shui'er in a battle and face the Xitian Great Formation of the Xitian God Race.
The Xitian Great Array, among the ten great arrogances of the Xitian Gods in the past, and the emperor presiding over the chaotic soul, is simply extremely powerful, where a younger generation can resist.
"No, Meng Fan, I have tried it once, but I can't pass it at all!"
Aside, Bai Shui'er's pretty face paled, grabbed Meng Fan, and said condensedly.
As far as Bai Shui'er's character is concerned, she is definitely not such a person who gives up easily, but she has tried it once before.
The news did not spread, but it was known within the Bai family’s disciples that after Bai Shui'er stepped into it alone, Chaoshun didn't take any action at all. It was already within the time of a stick of incense. Out of the big array.
How terrifying is so powerful!
However, Meng Fan chose to ignore Bai Shui'er's words at all. He just stared at Bai Rong and said nothing!
The two gazes facing each other, Bai Rong sighed softly, and just about to open his mouth, the chaotic stone on the side already spoke.
"Asshole thing, do you think you can challenge the Xitian Protoss? If you want to challenge, you have to pay the price for today. It's not that you come here casually, and it's not that you can come up and interrupt it. The Bai family should have the rules of the Bai family too!"
When Bai Rong was silent for a moment, he nodded and said calmly.
"Yes, Meng Fan, you come uninvited and broke the rules of the Bai family. If you follow the family law, unless you can withstand the Bai family's three swords and six thunders, you will be able to pass the barrier and stand. We asked to speak in front of us, and we can only consider what you said. This is the rule of my emperor clan, Meng Fan, can you bear these three swords and six thunder?"
Three swords and six thunders, a few words came out, and countless Bai family juniors suddenly changed their expressions. They were too aware of the power of this thing, which was a big torture of the Bai family, for the following criminals.
Once a traitor from the Bai family was executed, everyone saw it with their own eyes. The so-called three swords and six thunders are the three magic knives piercing the flesh, and the seven thunders hit the soul. It is the double blow of the flesh and the soul, which is Xuan Yuan. The realm peak powerhouse may also die alive and fall into endless pain.
Hearing this, Meng Fan glanced at Bai Rong, expressionless, only uttered one word.
"dare!"
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