Chapter 1293: Free thug

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boom!
The old man in the black robe clenched his body stiffly, but stepped on the spot under the virtual sky.
It was so strong!
The old man in the black robe was full of horror, and he didn't know that an imperial realm could fight it back, which seriously refreshed his shocking bottom line.
Huh!
When the old man in black robes was shocked, the three Yin Yinshou would be gathered up, blocking them again in the Fang Xutian.
Long Yi, Situ Nan, and Liu Neng also appeared, and looked at the old man in black robe with interest. "Old man, you need to know something, our folk customs in heaven are very sturdy. gone."
"You want to stop me too?" The old man in black robe drunk, stepped across the sky, and wanted to kill and go out. This heaven is too weird. There is an imperial realm that can match the saints, and three saints. The lineup is not something he can compete with. All he wants is to leave this ghost place as soon as possible. He doesn't want to stay in this place for a moment.
"Where to go." Ye Chen sneered, blocking it again, still a barren fist, strong and overbearing and simply.
Heipao's face was gloomy, and his peak combat power broke out, but he was still stepping back.
The dying Yin pounced on the ancestors of Hualong, but his look was horrible, but he shot a horror, pierced the back of the man with a black robe.
Asshole!
The old man in black robes was angry, and turned his palms to repel the ancestors of Hualong.
However, for this reason he also paid the due price, was killed by the Yinming bloodthirsty old devil, and was almost split on the spot.
The old man in black robes spurted blood, dragged his wounds back, and killed the silver robe saint in the shadow of death. He held a red sword to kill the sword, and it was Nie Feng's Fengshen tactics. Everything in the world, the old man in black robes caught off guard, and once again hit, the body was penetrated, blood was poured, every drop was very dazzling.
Go dry!
Ye Chen whispered a whistle, and uttered a mace that was transformed with Chaos.
The three saints who died in the dark will also come from the sky, each holding a fierce guy.
The old man in black robes dare to regret it, fleeing desperately, just want to get out of this fairy mountain as soon as possible.
Of course, Ye Chen, how could they give him a chance, although the dead dead will not be comparable to the living saint, but with him, it is enough to be worth three saints.
The main thing is that this is in the holy mountain of Tianting. They also have twenty-seven quasi-level holy dead generals, and many attacking formations centered on Kowloon Gongtian. Such a lineup, there is no reason not to win the black Old man in robe.
boom! boom!
The war broke out instantly, and the movement was not small.
As soon as Long opened a small enchantment, he covered every mountain peak and palace in Xianshan, so as not to be affected by the war.
what....!
The old man in black robes snarled, unable to lift his head even when he was dry, and spread mystery, asking for the old man in white robes outside the mountain.
However, although his voice was loud, he was not destined to spread this fairy mountain, because there was an enchantment covering it, and his voice was blocked back.
The old man in black robes was forced to go mad, a saint who was detached from the world, but was trapped by three princes and a royal state, and he could not even get away. If it was passed on, his old face would be lost.
Looking outside the mountain, the old man in white robes has already come to the empty sky outside Xianshan.
Why not come out yet!
The old man in white robes had his eyes narrowed and stared at the Celestial Celestial Mountains, but the destiny to be seen was also a cloud of mist. The battle was fiery inside, and he could not hear it at all.
Helpless, the old man in white robes deserves to be called with the sound of God's consciousness, but still fruitless.
The old man in white robes realized the seriousness of the problem. A sage went in without any news. This was too weird.
In the immortal mountains, the battle came to an end. Not long ago, the old man in the black robes who was still slamming and siege was completely sacked under the siege of Ye Chen and the three slayers, and there were dozens of seals on his body. It is a masterpiece of Ryuichi, but it is a banned magical power that is too empty.
Huh!
The crowd gathered around and looked up and down in a black robe, sighing.
The old man in the black robe couldn't move, but he was very angry, and the roar was so loud, "Do you know who I am?"
"Laozi cares about who you are." Situ Nan stepped forward and smacked the old face of the old man in black robes. "I have said that the heavens and the people are tough and you don't listen."
what…!
The old man in black robes was beaten and aggressive, and when he reacted, it was a monstrous roar.
"Refined to Yin Ming?" Long glanced at Ye Chen.
"He is not the same as the old ancestor of Hualong. It is a pity that he died." Ye Chen smirked. "I value the living saint more than a deadly dying man."
"You mean, I understand." The dragon immediately cast a secret technique and imprinted an ancient rune on the sea of ​​the old man of the black robe.
"What did you do to me." The old man in black robes roared and looked at Long Yi grimly.
"Actually nothing." Long frowned his hair, "I just want to be honest with you. If you are upset with the little master, I just think that you will die out on the spot, which means that, if you want to live, you will be honest Just a little. "
"How dare you ..."
"Not honest?" Long snorted, and the ancient rune imprinted on Shenhai, the old man in the black robe, suddenly flashed.
Well!
The old man in black immediately groaned, his face was extremely pale, and his face was vaguely horrified. At that instant, he clearly felt the breath of death, just like Long Yi said, only Long thought one by one That's enough to make him soar.
This time, the old man in black robes was honest.
Until now, I did n’t know what regret was. I regretted not obeying the advice of the old man in white robes, and insisted that the sages should come in and pretend, so that they would end up today.
Not bad!
Seeing the old man in the black robe is honest, Long Yi and Ye Chen smiled at each other and controlled the black robe saint with mystery. The old man in the black robe must obey Long Yi's order unconditionally. This is a free thug, and Still saint level.
This is the so-called saint who values ​​the living more in Ye Chen's mouth. Compared with the dark and dead, the living saint is stronger.
Situ Nan glanced at the black robe and looked out of the mountain again, "There is one more outside."
"Let him also sit in." Ye Chen smiled.
"Then you must let him in and sit down," Long said, looking at the old man in the black robe. "Speak to your companions and let him in."
"Don't think about it." The old man in black robes roared.
"It seems you are still not honest!" Long smiled, and once again touched the ancient rune imprinted on the black robe old man Shenhai.
Well!
The old man in the black robe again groaned, his face paled.
"No, no." Long Yi looked at the old man in black robe with interest. "Senior you don't have to be patient and challenge. If you don't keep the same idea, you will die."
"Yes, my name." The old man in the black robe counseled. He had reason to believe that Long Yi would really kill him. In order to save his life, he decided to pit his teammates once.
"That's right!" Long smiled, opening a gap in the enchantment.
Seeing this, the old man in the black robe hardened his head and passed a message to Shanwai, "This fairy mountain has been won down, come in and say."
"You come out first." The old white robe faintly, looking at this IQ, obviously higher than the old black robe, and the same saint. The vigilance alone is not comparable to the old black robe. This place is too weird and he is afraid of having Scams, so that the old man in black robes came out.
However, it's hard to beat Ye Chen and Long Yi them.
"Let you go out." Long lifted the black robe old man's restraint and groaned with a smile, "Don't try to trick Lao Tzu, otherwise you know."
"Old man can introduce it, but you have to promise to let me go." The old man in black robe looked at Long Yi coldly.
"You are not qualified to talk to me about conditions."
"you…."
"Go or don't go." Long Yi's tone was also a bit cold, and there was a cold flash in his eyes.
"I ... go." Even though he knew it was a threat, the old man in black robes couldn't help it, took a hard breath, still got up his head and walked out of Xianshan.