Chapter 1293: Free thugs

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Bang!

The black-robed old man stiffly fixed his body, but he trampled on the void under his feet and collapsed on the spot.

It's so strong!

The black-robed old man's eyes were full of horror, and he didn't know that an Emperor Realm could repel him with one move, which seriously refreshed his bottom line of shock.

Whoosh!

When the black-robed old man was shocked, the three Yin Immortal Generals surrounded him one after another and blocked it in that void sky again.

Long Yi, Situ Nan, and Liu Neng also appeared separately, looking at the black-robed old man with interest, "Old fellow, there are some things you need to know, the folk customs of our heavenly court are very strong, and you don't have to leave when you come." ”

"Do you want to stop me?" The black-robed old man drank violently, one step across the void sky, to kill the general, this heavenly court is too weird, there is an imperial realm that can rival the saint, and there are three saint-level puppets, such a lineup, not he alone can compete, what 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, and blocked it again, it was still the Eight Desolation Fist, strong and domineering and simple.

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

Yin Shen Death pounced on the Dragon Ancestor, his expression was wooden, but he made a terrifying move, and with one finger of God, he pierced the back and heart of the black-robed man.

Bastard!

The black-robed old man shouted angrily, turned his hand and repelled the Dragon Ancestor with a palm.

However, he also paid the due price for this, and was slashed by the bloodthirsty old demon with a sword, and was almost chopped on the spot.

The black-robed old man spurted blood, dragged his injured body back, and killed the silver-robed saint to death, holding a red killing sword in his hand, casting Nie Feng's wind magic trick, a sword with a devastating divine power, enough to penetrate everything in the world, the black-robed old man was caught off guard, and he was hit again, his body was pierced, and blood was poured, and every drop was very dazzling.

Get started!

Ye Chen howled and took out the mace that had been transformed with the Chaos God Ding.

The three saints also came from their own feet in the void, and the ones they carried in their hands were all fierce guys.

How dare the black-robed old man regret it, flee for his life, and just want to escape from this immortal mountain as soon as possible.

However, Ye Chen, how could they give him a chance, although the Yin Death General was not as good as a living saint, but with him, it was enough to be worthy of three saints.

The most important thing is that this is in the Heavenly Court Holy Mountain, and they also have twenty-seven quasi-saint-level Yin Netherworld Death Generals, as well as many attack arrays centered on the Nine Dragons Gongtian, such a lineup, there is no reason why they can't take the old man in the black robe.

Boom!

The war broke out instantly, and the movement was not small.

Long Yi opened the small barrier and covered every peak and palace of the Immortal Mountain, so as not to be affected by the great war.

Yes....!

The black-robed old man roared, and he couldn't even lift his head when he was fucked, and he passed out a secret technique to ask for help from the white-robed old man outside the mountain.

However, although his voice was loud, it was destined not to reach this immortal mountain, because there was an enchantment here, and his transmission was blocked.

The old man in the black robe was forced to go crazy, a saint in his hall, beyond the world, but he was trapped by three puppets and an emperor, and he couldn't even get out.

Looking outside the mountain again, the white-robed old man had already come to the void outside the immortal mountain.

Why hasn't it come out yet!

The white-robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Heavenly Court Immortal Mountain, but what he could see was destined to be an ethereal cloud and mist, and the battle inside was hot, and he couldn't hear it at all.

Helpless, the white-robed old man is worthy of using his divine sense to transmit the voice and call, but it is still fruitless.

The white-robed old man realized the seriousness of the problem, and a saint went in, and there was no movement at all, which was too strange.

In the Immortal Mountain, the war came to an end, and the black-robed old man who was still roaring not long ago was completely killed under the siege of Ye Chen and the three Yin Mortal Generals, and there were no less than dozens of seals on his body, all of which were the masterpieces of Long Yi, which was the forbidden magic power of the Taixu lineage.

Tut-tut!

Everyone gathered around, looking up and down at the black robe, with a look of embarrassment.

The black-robed old man was forbidden to move, but he was very stiff, and his roar shook the sky, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are. Situ Nan stepped forward and slapped the old man in the black robe on the hot face, "I said that our people in the heavenly court are strong, but you don't listen." ”

Yes...!

The black-robed old man was stunned by the beating, and when he reacted, it was a monstrous roar.

"Refining into a Yin Mortal General?" Long Yi glanced at Ye Chen.

"He is different from the Dragon Ancestor, it's a pity that he is destroyed. Ye Chen smiled leisurely, "Compared to a Yin Mortal General, I value a living saint more." ”

"I know what you mean. Long Yi immediately cast a secret technique and imprinted an ancient rune on the Divine Sea of the black-robed old man.

"What have you done to me. The black-robed old man roared angrily, looking at Long Yi with a grim face.

"Actually, it's nothing. Long Yi stroked his hair, "I just want you to be honest, if you make the master unhappy, I have a thought, you will be wiped out on the spot, which means this, if you want to live, be honest." ”

"How dare you... ”

"Still not honest?" Long Yi snorted coldly, and the ancient runes imprinted on the black-robed old man's divine sea lit up suddenly.

Not!

The old man in black immediately snorted, 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 really just as Long Yi said, just one thought of Long Yi was enough to make him disappear.

Now, the old man in the black robe is honest.

I didn't know what regret was until this moment, and I regretted not following the advice of the old man in the white robe, and I had to come in and pretend to be a saint cultivator, so that I would incur the current fate.

Not bad!

Seeing that the black-robed old man was honest, Long Yi and Ye Chen looked at each other and smiled, using secret techniques to control the black-robed saint, if the black-robed old man wanted to live, he had to unconditionally obey Long Yi's orders, this was a free thug, and it was also a saint level.

This is the so-called living saint in Ye Chen's mouth, compared to the Yin and Dead Generals, the living saints are stronger.

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

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

"Then we have to let him in and sit down. Long Yi said, looking at the black-robed old man, "Send a message to your companion and let him in." ”

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

"It seems that you are still not honest!" Long Yi smiled playfully, and once again pulled the ancient rune imprinted on the black-robed old man's divine sea.

Not!

The black-robed old man snorted again, and his face turned even paler.

"Calling is not screaming. Long Yi looked at the black-robed old man with interest, "Senior, don't challenge your patience, if you don't keep a thought, you will die." ”

"Called, I called. The old man in the black robe was instigated, he had reason to believe that Long Yi would really kill him, for the sake of his life, he decided to pit his teammates once.

"That's right!" Ryuichi smiled, opening a gap in the barrier.

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

"You come out first. The old man in the white robe said lightly, looking at this IQ, it is obviously higher than the old man in the black robe, he is also a saint, just this vigilance is not comparable to the old man in the black robe, this place is too weird, he is also afraid of fraud, so the old man in the black robe comes out.

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

"Get out and get out. Long Yi lifted the ban on the black-robed old man, and said with a smile on his face, "Don't try to play tricks on Lao Tzu, otherwise you know the consequences." ”

"The old man can bring him in, but you have to promise 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 was also a little colder, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

"I... Go. Even though he knew that it was a threat, the old man in the black robe had no choice, he took a hard breath, got up hard, and walked out of the immortal mountain in one step. Reading, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.