Chapter 1293 Free Thugs

boom!

The black-robed old man forcibly steadied his body, but trampled on the ground under his feet until it collapsed on the spot.

It is so strong!

The black-robed old man's eyes were full of astonishment, he didn't know that an emperor could repel him with one move, which seriously broke the bottom line of his shock.

Whoosh whoosh!

When the black-robed old man was shocked, the three Yinming Death Generals surrounded him one after another, blocking him in that Fang Xutian again.

Long Yi, Situ Nan, and Liu Neng also showed up, looking at the black-robed old man with great interest, "Old man, there are some things you need to know, the folk customs of our Heavenly Court are very tough, you don't need to come here gone."

"Because you want to stop me?" The black-robed old man shouted violently, and stepped across the sky, wanting to kill the generals, this heaven is too weird, there is an emperor that can rival a saint, and there are three saint-level puppets, so The lineup is not something he can compete with alone. What he wants is to leave this ghost place as soon as possible. He doesn't want to stay here any longer.

"Where to go." Ye Chen sneered, blocked him again, it was still Bahuang Fist, strong and domineering and straightforward.

The black-robed man's face was gloomy, and he exploded with peak combat power, but he was still kicked back by the bang.

Yin Mingshi pounced on the ancestor of Hualong, his expression was dull, but his attack was terrifying, pointing at the divine light, it pierced through the back of the black-robed man.

asshole!

The old man in black yelled angrily, and with a flip of his hand, he knocked back Hualong Patriarch.

However, he also paid the due price for this. He was almost chopped alive on the spot by the bloodthirsty old demon who was killed by Yin Ming.

The black-robed old man spurted blood, dragging his wounded body back, Yin Mingshi killed the silver-robed sage, holding a red killing sword in his hand, he was still using Nie Feng's Fengshen Jue, a sword with destructive divine power, enough to pierce through Everything in the world caught the old man in black off guard, and he was hit again. His body was pierced and blood was poured out. Every drop was glaring.

Go!

Ye Chen howled, and took out the mace that was transformed into a chaotic cauldron.

The three saints, Yinming Death General, also came from the sky, carrying fierce guys in their hands.

How could the old man in black dare to regret it, and fled desperately, just wanting to escape from this fairy mountain as soon as possible.

However, how could Ye Chen and the others give him a chance? Although the death general of Yinming is not as good as a living saint, but with him, he is enough to be worthy of the three saints.

The most important thing is that this is in the Holy Mountain of Heaven. They also have twenty-seven quasi-sage-level dead generals of Yin and Ming, and many attacking circles centered on the Kowloon Gongtian. With such a lineup, there is no reason why they can't take down The old man in robes.

boom! boom!

The war broke out in an instant, and there was a lot of movement.

Long Yi opened a small barrier, covering every peak and palace in Xianshan, so as not to be affected by the great war.

ah....!

The old man in black yelled so hard that he couldn't even lift his head up. He spread a secret technique and called for help to the old man in white outside the mountain.

However, although his voice is loud, it is destined not to be heard in this fairy mountain, because there is an enchantment here, and his sound transmission is blocked.

The black-robed old man was forced to go mad. He was a majestic saint who transcended the world, but he was trapped by three puppets and an emperor, and he couldn't even escape. If word of this spread, his old face would definitely be lost.

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

Why don't you come out!

The old man in white robe narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the Heavenly Court Fairy Mountain. What he could see was destined to be misty clouds and mist. The battle was raging inside, and he couldn't hear it at all.

Helpless, the white-robed old man deserved to use his spiritual consciousness to call through sound transmission, but it still failed.

The old man in white robe realized the seriousness of the problem. A saint went in, but there was no movement. This happened too strangely.

In the fairy mountain, the great battle has come to an end. Not long ago, the black-robed old man, who was awesome not long ago, was completely laid to rest under the siege of Ye Chen and the three dead generals. There were dozens of seals all over his body. It is Long Yi's masterpiece, and it is the forbidden supernatural power of Taixu's lineage.

Tut tut tut!

Everyone gathered around, looking up and down at the black robe, with sighs on their faces.

The black-robed old man was restrained immobilized, but he was very stubborn, roaring loudly, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are." Situ Nan stepped forward and slapped the black-robed old man's face hotly. "I told you that our heavenly court is tough, but you just don't listen."

ah…!

The black-robed old man was stupefied by the beating, and when he realized it, he let out a monstrous roar.

"Refined to become a death general?" Long Yi glanced at Ye Chen.

"He is different from the ancestor of Hualong. It is a pity that he is extinct." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, "Compared with a dead general, I value a living saint more."

"I understand what you mean." Long Yi immediately cast a secret technique, imprinting an ancient rune on the black-robed old man's divine sea.

"What did you do to me?" The black-robed old man roared angrily, and looked at Long Yi viciously.

"Actually, it's nothing." Long Yi licked his hair, "I just want you to be honest, if you offend my master, I just thought, you will be wiped out on the spot, that's what I mean, if you want to survive, be honest A bit."

"How dare you..."

"Not yet honest?" Long Yi snorted coldly, and the ancient rune imprinted on the old man in black robe suddenly lit up.

Well!

Immediately, the old man in black let out a muffled groan, his expression was extremely pale, and there was a faint look of panic on his face. At that moment, he clearly felt the breath of death, just as Long Yi said, all he needed was a thought from Long Yi , is enough to wipe him out.

Now, the old man in black robe is honest.

It wasn't until this moment that he knew what regret was. He regretted not following the advice of the old man in white robe. He insisted on coming in and pretending to be a sage with his own cultivation, which led to his current fate. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/

good!

Seeing that the black-robed old man was honest, Long Yi and Ye Chen looked at each other and smiled, and used secret techniques to control the black-robed saint. If the black-robed old man wanted to survive, he had to obey Long Yi's orders unconditionally. This is a free thug, and Still at the saint level. starter

This is what Ye Chen said he valued living saints more. Compared with dark dead generals, living saints are stronger.

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

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

"Then let him come in and sit down." Long Yi said, looking at the black-robed old man, "Send a voice transmission to your companion and let him come in."

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

"It seems that you are still dishonest!" Long Yi smiled playfully, and touched the ancient rune imprinted on the black-robed old man's Divine Sea again.

Well!

The old man in black groaned again, his face paler.

"Shouting or not." Long Yi looked at the black-robed old man with interest, "Senior, don't challenge your patience, if you fail to keep one thought, you will die."

"Call, I'll call." The black-robed old man hesitated, he had reason to believe that Long Yi would really kill him, and for the sake of his wealth and life, he decided to trick his teammates once more.

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

Seeing this, the black-robed old man bravely sent a message to the outside of the mountain, "This fairy mountain has been taken, come in and say."

"You come out first." The white-robed old man said lightly. Seeing this IQ, it is obviously higher than the black-robed old man. He is also a saint. Only this vigilance is not comparable to the black-robed old man. This place is too weird, and he is afraid that there will be That's why the black-robed old man came out.

However, Ye Chen and Long Yi were not troubled by this.

"Go out if I tell you." Long Yi released the restraint of the black-robed old man, smiling, "Don't try to play tricks on me, otherwise you will know the consequences."

"The old man can lead him away, but you have to agree to let me go." The black-robed old man looked at Long Yi coldly.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

"you…."

"To go or not to go." Long Yi's tone became a bit colder, and there was still a cold light in his eyes.

"I...go." Even though he knew it was a threat, the black-robed old man had no choice but to take a deep breath, but he still stood up bravely and walked out of the fairy mountain one step at a time.