Chapter 1237: Father's love is like a mountain (1)

If Di Cang hadn't heard Long Yan's words, the golden blood on his wrist ran down and penetrated into Bai Yan's wound...
With the gradual recovery of the wound, Bai Yan's pale face gradually returned to color, and her weak breathing also stabilized.
Seeing this, Di Cang's heart was tightly gripped, and only then slowly fell.
His ghastly gaze swept towards Ling Zun not far away, and even the surrounding temperature dropped a lot because of this, making the people standing next to him feel as if they were in hell, and their hair was terrified.
Long Yan opened his mouth in surprise, wanting to say something, but after seeing the man's gloomy face, he couldn't speak any more words, but stood silently behind him.
"boom!"
Bai Xiaochen's small fists were extremely fierce. Under his brutal attack, Ling Zun's body was forced to retreat layer by layer, and boundless panic emerged in his heart, and the cold sweat on his forehead was also seeping.
But at this time, he felt a cold look in his eyes, and when he looked up, he immediately saw a familiar and stunning face.
At that moment, Ling Zun's heart trembled with fright, and a panic appeared in his eyes. He turned around hurriedly, no longer caring about other things, and quickly ran towards the valley behind.
Bai Xiaochen got up, her small body turned into a flash of lightning and pursued Ling Zun, however, at the moment when he was about to chase Ling Zun, Ling Zun's body suddenly disappeared...
Yes, disappeared out of thin air, without a trace, only the fluctuations in the air proved his existence just now.
Bai Xiaochen couldn't find the target of the attack for a while, and the hostility on his body suddenly broke out, and his small fist slammed on the ancient tree aside, and the ancient tree collapsed.
"This..." Bai Ning was stunned for a moment. She didn't care about the white face on the ground, and quickly stood up, staring at Bai Xiaochen who was looking for the attacking target with shocked eyes.
but……
There were no other people in Bai Xiaochen's eye pupils. His angry voice was painful, and the wind blowing up all over his body was strong and gloomy, destroying all the surrounding trees and moving them to a flat ground.
"Chen'er!"
Bai Ning's heart trembled, and he hurriedly flew towards Bai Xiaochen, and immediately fell in front of her.
However, Bai Xiaochen's fists did not close, his eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel, and he attacked Bai Ning with expressionless expression.
The monstrous aura made Bai Ning's body unable to move, and he could only look at the fist that had reached her in surprise...
However, when Bai Xiaochen's fist approached Bai Ning, it was stopped by a hand.
Under the strong wind, the man wore a purple robe, noble and evil, his silver hair flying, beautiful enough to make people forget to breathe.
However, today's man is pale, frowning, and his domineering eyebrows condensedly looked at the little bun in front of him, and his body took a few steps back due to this attack.
"Bai Xiaochen!"
The man's voice was low and expressionlessly asked: "Do you know who I am?"
Bai Xiaochen did not speak, his immature face was no longer as innocent and lively as it used to be, but was enveloped by a bloodthirsty murderous intent.
There was only one thought in his mind.
Kill everyone and avenge your mother!
Hatred and anger had already filled his little heart, to the extent that the red light in his pupils was even worse, his fists fell like a storm again, and the robe was also raised in the strong wind.