Chapter 1294 Another Pit

That's right!

Long Yi and the others all grinned.

Looking at Ye Chen again, he has already taken out the mace turned into a chaotic cauldron, just waiting for the old man in white robe to come in.

There are also three dead generals of Yin and Ming, all of which are also arranged in the three sides of Xutian. Each of them is covered under black robes, and their faces cannot be seen clearly. The most important thing is that they are also carrying fierce guys in their hands.

The black-robed old man had already walked out of the fairy mountain, and he glanced at the white-robed old man, "Why, I'm afraid I'll cheat you."

The white-robed old man smiled slightly, but his old eyes narrowed slightly. When he saw the black-robed old man covered in wounds, he couldn't help but whisper, "Hei Yan, why do you have so many wounds all over your body?"

"I encountered a few problems, but they have been resolved." The black-robed old man said lightly.

"oh?"

"To enter or not to enter." The black-robed old man became a little impatient.

"What's the rush?" the old man in white robe said, he couldn't help but glance at Xianshan, still very cautious.

"Share it with you kindly, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you are still so jealous, you go back! Everything here belongs to me." The black-robed old man snorted coldly, turned around and returned to Xianshan.

"I have nothing to say." The white-robed old man smiled coyly, still vigilant in his heart, glanced around, then took a step, and followed the black-robed old man into the fairy mountain.

Just when he stepped into the fairy mountain, the old man in white robe narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the three dead generals at a glance. From his vision, he could naturally see that they were all dead creatures without souls.

puppet?

The old man in white robe murmured, but his eyes narrowed even more as he watched.

It was at the level of a saint!

The old man in white robe was startled, his expression changed, he didn't know that there were three terrifying existences hidden in this fairy mountain, the strange thing was that they were not ordinary puppets, they were of a higher level than puppets.

No wonder Hei Yan was covered in injuries!

The white-robed old man stroked his beard, instinctively thinking that the black-robed old man's injury was caused by these three puppets.

Senior, good morning!

When the old man in white robe was pondering, Long Yi, Situ Nan and the others showed two rows of snow-white teeth.

Um!

The old man in white robe hummed lightly, still stroking his beard, with the attitude of a senior, very consciously thinking that Long Yi and the others were saluting him, as if he hadn't realized that he had fallen into the pit.

But seeing that the black-robed old man had already returned to Long Yi and the others, his eyes were turned away, not daring to look at the white-robed old man, he took a good look at his teammates, and was tricked by him like this.

Seniors, please!

On the other side, Long Yi and Situ Nan had already greeted the white-robed old man, still smiling.

For some reason, seeing Long Yi and the others laughing like this, the white-robed old man suddenly had an ominous premonition, because their laughs were so abnormal, and with the abnormal expression of the black-robed old man, his premonition became even stronger. The strong feeling, walking and walking, suddenly stopped the figure.

No, there is fraud!

With a soft chirp in his heart, the old man in white robe suddenly turned around and was about to step out of the fairy mountain.

However, when he turned around just now, he saw a mace flying down the sky, and he was caught off guard on the spot.

Wow! Sour!

The white-robed old man kicked back, and Tianling Gai's smashed blood and bones were flying and his brains were overflowing. His whole head was buzzing. A majestic saint was beaten into a daze on the spot.

Come again!

While the old man in white robe was still in a dazed state,

Ye Chen rushed up and gave another blow.

The three Yinming Death Generals also moved at the same time. They came from three directions, and all of them were using forbidden secret techniques. The white-robed old man was able to react, but his mana was sealed tightly.

The old man in white robe wanted to get away, but he couldn't move.

It was only at this moment that he really realized that he had fallen into the pit, and he struggled again unsuccessfully. He looked at the black-robed old man with eyes full of anger, "Hei Yan, how dare you plot against this old man."

The black-robed old man covered his face with his sleeves, his old face was hot, and he still didn't dare to look at the white-robed old man.

ah....!

The roar of the white-robed old man shook the sky, the veins on his forehead twitched violently, and his eyes were also blood red. He was always cautious, but he couldn't count on such a scene after thousands of calculations, and he couldn't hold his head up.

I understand how you feel!

Long Yi gave a meaningful sound, and consciously branded an ancient rune on the white-robed old man Shenhai.

What did you do to this old man!

The old man in white robe roared angrily, his blood eyes fixed on Long Yi. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest. Computer side:

Long Yi licked his hair, and once again showed two rows of white teeth, "Actually, it's nothing, I just want you to be honest, it's a powerful secret technique, as long as I have a thought, you will instantly Ashes disappeared, be honest and obedient, hello, hello, hello everyone."

you....!

The old man in white robe didn't come up in one breath, and sprayed old blood on the spot.

The next picture is very harmonious.

The white-robed old man admits, and there is nothing he can do if he doesn't admit it. Even a sage is no match for the secret technique of Shenhai. Indeed, it only takes a moment for him to die, and disappear without a word.

The two saints stood together, and the black-robed old man just coughed and laughed.

But the white-robed old man's face was as black as coke, and he looked at the black-robed old man with red eyes. If his eyes could eat people, the black-robed old man would have died more than 1,800 times.

Another free hitter!

Long Yi and Situ Nan looked at each other and smiled.

Two living saints, three saints, and twenty-seven quasi-holy-level dead generals, together with the domineering enchantment and magic circle of Tianting Xianshan, are enough to protect the safety of reincarnated people.

Ye Chen stepped forward and hung a picture scroll vertically in front of the black-robed old man and the white-robed old man, on which were written Da Luo Zhutian and Kunlun Xu, "Seniors, have you ever heard of this?"

The faces of the old man in black and the old man in white were ashen, but they still took a look. After three to five seconds, the two of them snorted coldly and turned their heads away, "I haven't heard of it."

Seeing this, Long Yi smiled leisurely, "Are you sure you haven't heard of it?"

Well!

The black-robed old man and the white-robed old man let out a muffled groan, because Long Yi triggered the restraint, making their sea of ​​gods hum.

Now, the two of them were shocked, and their faces were extremely pale, "The sword gods of the heavens have heard of it, but I have never heard of the others."

"What a pity." Ye Chen sighed and put away the scroll.

"I wish I had done this earlier." Long Yi scolded, and consciously took away the two people's storage bags.噺⒏⑴The full text of the text is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ八⑴zщ.còм/

"You..." The two of them were about to speak, but they swallowed their words. They figured it out, in front of these beasts, they had better be honest, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

"When will you let us go?" Looking eagerly at his storage bag full of treasures, the old man in white looked at Ye Chen. With his eyesight, he could tell that Ye Chen was the leader.

"Five hundred years." Ye Chen said lightly.

"You are deceiving people too much."

"Six hundred years."

"Why are you adding more?"

"Seven hundred years." Ye Chen added another hundred years, and he still looked at the two old men, black and white, with a smile, his eyes seemed to say, you can talk again! If you say more, I will add it.

The two old men, black and white, simply kept silent, for fear that they would burst out another word inadvertently.

In the current situation, the two of them can only smash their teeth and swallow their stomachs, but they can't tell the pain. They really fell down today, and they met such a bunch of sluts. God knows when they will be able to regain their freedom.

The white-robed old man became more and more angry. After thinking about it, he looked at the black-robed old man again. His eyes were still red and his old face was still dark. If it wasn't for you, I would be so miserable?

The old man in black coughed dryly, and said with a burning face.

Don't blot, follow me!

Long Yi let go, and flew out of the fairy mountain.

The old man black and white took a deep breath, not daring to disobey the order, and followed Long Yifei out of the fairy mountain.

After them, many reincarnated people flew out, all of whom were familiar with the enchantment of the magic circle.

Long Yi's move is very simple, that is to draw the pattern, the purpose is to build the ancient star and sky map in this fairy mountain, this map needs to carve formations around this ancient star, now there are two free laborers, and there are still At the saint level, he would not let them idle.