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Chapter 1293 Free thugs

Bang!

The old man in black robe kept his body fixed, but he stepped on Xu Tian under his feet and collapsed on the spot.

It's so strong!

The old man in black robe had a look of horror in his eyes. He didn't know that an imperial realm could repel him with one move, which seriously refreshed his bottom line of shock.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

When the old man in black robe was shocked, three Yin Ming Death Generals surrounded him and blocked him in the Xutian again.

Long Yi, Situ Nan, and Liu Neng also appeared, looking at the old man in black with interest, "Old guy, you need to know some things. The customs of our heavenly court are very tough, and you don't have to leave when you come."

"You want to stop me too?" The old man in black robe shouted loudly, crossing Xutian in one step, and wanted to kill the general. This heaven was too strange. There was an imperial realm that could match the saints, and there were three saint-level puppets. Such a lineup was not something he could fight against. He wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible. He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.

"Where to go?" Ye Chen sneered, blocking it again, and it was still the Bahuang Fist, strong and domineering and straightforward.

The man in black robe had a gloomy face and burst out with his peak combat power, but he was still blasted back.

Yin Ming Demon rushed forward to the Dragon Ancestor, with a dull look, but he was terrifying. He pointed his divine light and pierced the heart of the man in black robe.

asshole!

The old man in black robe shouted angrily, and turned his hand and palmed the Dragon-Winding Ancestor to repel it.

However, he also paid the price he deserved for this, and was slashed by Yin Ming Demon with a sword and was almost slashed on the spot.

The old man in black robe blew blood and dragged his wounded body back. Yin Mingde killed the saint of silver robe. He held a red killing sword in his hand and used Nie Feng's Feng Shenzhi. A sword with the destructive divine power was enough to penetrate everything in the world. The old man in black robe caught off guard and was hit again. His body was pierced, and blood was poured over, and every drop was very dazzling.

Start working!

Ye Chen howled and took out the wolf's mace transformed with the Chaos Divine Cauldron.

The three saints, Yin Ming, also came from each other on the foot of the sky, carrying fierce guys in their hands.

The old man in black robe dared not to betray his regrets. He fled for his own desperation, just wanted to escape from this fairy mountain as soon as possible.

However, how could Ye Chen and the others give him a chance? Although Yin Ming Death General is not as good as a living saint, but with him, he is enough to match the three saints.

The most important thing is that this is in the Holy Mountain of Heaven. They also have twenty-seven Yin Ming Death Generals at the level of quasi-saints, as well as many attacking magic arrays centered on the Nine Dragons Gongtian. There is no reason why they can't take down the old man in black robe in this lineup.

Boom! Bang!

The war broke out instantly and there was a lot of movement.

As soon as the dragon opened the small barrier, he covered every peak and palace of the Xianshan Mountain to avoid being affected by the war.

ah....!

The old man in black roared, and was fucked so much that he couldn't even lift his head. He came out with a secret technique and asked for help from the old man in white robe outside the mountain.

However, although his voice was loud, he was destined to not be able to spread out of this fairy mountain, because there was a barrier here, and his voice transmission was blocked.

The old man in black robe was forced to go crazy. A saint was transcendent to the world, but he was trapped by three puppets and one emperor's realm, and could not even escape. If the general was out, his old face would definitely be thrown away.

Looking outside the mountain again, the old man in white robe had already arrived at Xutian outside the fairy mountain.

Why haven't you come out yet!

The old man with white robe narrowed his eyes and stared at the fairy mountain of Heaven, but what he saw was destined to be a misty cloud and mist. The war inside was fierce, and he could not hear it at all.

Helplessly, the old man in white robe deserves to use his divine sense to call him, but he still has no results.

The old man in white robe realized the seriousness of the problem. A saint went in and there was no movement at all. This incident happened too strangely.

In the fairy mountain, the battle came to an end. The old man in black robe who was still awesome not long ago was completely fucked by Ye Chen and three Yin Ming Death Generals. Dozens of seals on his body were all masterpieces of Long Yi, which was the forbidden magic power of the Taixu lineage.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Everyone surrounded them, looking up and down at the black robe, with a sigh on their faces.

The old man in black robe was banned from moving, but he was very tough and his roar was shocking, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are." Situ Nan stepped forward and slapped the old man in black robe, and his face was burning. "Everyone said that our heavenly court has a strong custom, but you just don't listen."

ah…!

The old man in black robe was stunned by the beating. When he realized, he roared loudly.

"Refined into Yinming Death General?" Long Yi glanced at Ye Chen.

"He is different from the Dragon-Crazy Ancestor, and it's a pity to destroy it." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, "I value the living saint more than a Yin Ming Death General."

"I understand what you mean." Long Yi immediately used the secret technique and imprinted an ancient rune on the sea of ​​divine people in the old man with black robe.

"What did you do to me?" The old man in black roared and looked at Long Yi with a vicious face.

"Actually, it's nothing." Long Yi sucked his hair, "I just want you to be honest. If you make me unhappy, I have a thought and you will be wiped out on the spot. This is what I mean. If you want to survive, be honest."

"How dare you..."

"You are not honest?" Long snorted coldly, and the ancient runes imprinted on the old man in the black robe's sea of ​​divine sea lit up immediately.

Hmm!

The old man in black immediately let out a muffled groan, his expression was extremely pale, and there was a faint look of horror on his face. At that moment, he clearly felt the breath of death. It was as Long Yi said. Just one thought of Long Yi was enough to destroy him.

Now, the old man in black robe became honest.

It was not until now that I realized what regret is. I regret not following the advice of the old man in white robe, and insisted on taking the cultivation of a saint to come in and pretend, which led to the current consequences.

good!

Seeing that the old man in black robe became honest, Long Yi and Ye Chen looked at each other and smiled, using secret techniques to control the saint of black robe. If the old man in black robe wanted to survive, he had to unconditionally obey Long Yi's orders. This was a free thug, and it was also at the saint level.

This is what Ye Chen calls a saint who values ​​life more. Compared with the Yin Ming Death General, the living saint is stronger.

Situ Nan looked at the black robe and glanced at the outside of the mountain, "There is another one outside."

"Let him come in and sit down too." Ye Chen smiled leisurely.

"Then he must come in and sit." Long Yi said, looking at the old man in black robe, "Send a message to your companion and let him in."

"Don't think about it." The old man in black roared angrily.

"It seems you are still not honest!" Long Yi smiled playfully, and once again touched the ancient runes imprinted on the old man in the black robe's sea of ​​divine sea.

Hmm!

The old man in black robe let out another muffled groan, and his face turned pale.

"Call me, don't shout." Long Yi looked at the old man in black with interest, "Senior, don't challenge yourself. If you can't keep your thoughts, you will die."

"Call me, I'm." The old man in black robe was timid. He had reason to believe that Long Yizhen would destroy him. For the sake of his wealth and life, he decided to cheat his teammates once.

"That's right!" Long Yi smiled and opened a gap in the barrier.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe gritted his teeth and sent a voice to the outside of the mountain, "This fairy mountain has been taken down, come in and talk."

"You come out first." The old man in white robe said lightly. Judging from his IQ, it was obvious that his IQ was higher than the old man in black robe. He was also a saint. His vigilance alone was not comparable to that of the old man in black robe. This place was too weird, and he was afraid of fraud, so he let the old man in black robe come out.

However, this is not a problem for Ye Chen and Long Yi.

"If you want to go out, go out." Long Yi untie the old man in black robe and smiled, "Don't try to play tricks on me, otherwise you will know the consequences."

"I can lead him in, but you have to agree to let me go." The old man in black robe looked at Long Yi coldly.

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me."

"you…."

"I'm not going." Long Yi's tone became colder, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"I... go." Even though I knew it was a threat, the old man in black robe had no choice. He took a deep breath, but still stood up with his teeth and walked out of the fairy mountain.
Chapter completed!
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