Seven hundred and seventy-five, deterrence!
The words of the old man in the green robe not only made Lu Chen stunned, but also made the other cultivators look at them with disbelief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Among them, the white-robed cultivators whose expressions changed the most, as well as the cultivators of the two peak realms of the secret realm, of course, the only one with a look of despair in his pupils was the black-robed old man. I saw that this old man's body was trembling constantly, and the whole person's back was already rickety.
If the old man in the green robe really retreats regardless of it, he will definitely be the first to die!
The old man's eyes turned wildly, and the hidden desire to survive erupted from his pupils. In any case, he was also a cultivator who had managed to come to this point, how could he easily throw his life here!
At this time, his heart flew, where to care about anything else, boom, an extraordinarily chilling shock wave erupted from his body, and the old man in black robe was already soaring into the sky, although he had no arms, but the speed of running was still very fast, which could be described as galloping, and he had rushed to a hundred feet away in an instant.
The cold light that erupted from his body forcefully cut open a big D from the flat void, and almost half of his body had already drilled into it!
Lu Chen's pupils had a hint of suspicion, and he was about to catch up.
The old man in the green robe smiled, flicked his fingers, and the void crack torn by the old man in the black robe was directly stitched together, and the cold light bloomed heavily, and the void in front of the old man in the black robe was like an iron wall.
Bang!
The black-robed old man who had already fallen into it screamed, and the whole person was forcibly rejected from it by an extremely fierce force.
The old man in the green robe sneered: "In front of the old man, I also want to slip away, what is the old man?" The sleeves shook slightly, and in a blast of cold qi, his arm suddenly swelled, and fell directly on the head of the old man in the black robe.
The black-robed old man's pupils were full of horror and despair, and he roared wildly: "Senior, don't, let me go?"
The white-robed cultivator and the other two in the sky, even if they had the intention of retreating in their hearts, did not dare to move now, and could only look at such a scene in front of them tremblingly. One by one, they are like guillotines hanging high above their necks, the cold feeling continues to erupt, and their faces are like dead ashes, where is there still a little bit of the previous insolence?
At this time, the old man in the green robe sneered: "Let you go? Who will let the old man go? Do you know who he is, this is the inner disciple of the Aragami Sect! Such an existence, don't say it's you, and the old man, even those big people of the Haicheng Sect may not be able to provoke the existence!"
Rumble!
The black-robed old man was pulled to him by the long arm of the blue-robed old man in this way, and then thrown in front of Lu Chen.
The old man's face twitched: "From now on, this person is at your disposal!
To tell the truth, Lu Chen has never relaxed his guard against the old man in the green robe, even if the other party's actions seem to be shocked by the prestige of Qingshan Yuan, he has to bow his head, and he is still the same, but it can be seen from the other party's actions this time that he does not dare to attack Lu Chen.
At this time, Lu Chen was a little cautious, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely bring your words back to Qingshan Academy." ā
The eyes of the old man in the green robe flickered a few times, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, nodded, his body staggered, and he soared into the sky, and when he saw it, he rushed into the void and disappeared without a trace.
The black-robed old man looked desperate and sat down on the ground.
The white-robed cultivator shouted unwillingly: "Senior, didn't you say yes?"
The words of the old man in the green robe were full of resentment, and he came out of the void: "Yes, but the gold lord behind you did not tell the old man that there will be inner disciples of the Desolate God Sect in this operation! If they know this, even if they give up the position of the head of the Haicheng Sect to the old man, the old man will definitely not wade into this troubled water!"
"Hmph, I almost killed the old man!"
"What is the Aragami faction, one of the top ten factions, how fierce the strength is, don't be too easy to destroy a Haicheng faction!"
"I advise you, just do it in moderation, even if you get what you want temporarily, you won't have the life to enjoy it!"
All the aura of the old man in the green robe completely dissipated without a trace, and he no longer existed.
This primordial god-level existence is really gone.
was scared away by the identity of the disciple of the Qingshan Academy of the Lu Dust Desolate God Sect.
Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said: "It seems that the identity of this great sect's disciple still has such benefits! But it can only deter some, if you encounter an outlaw, I'm afraid it won't be so simple, and this time it's also lucky, obviously, this time the gold lord of this group of cultivators has dispatched a total of two primordial gods! Listen to what he means, the other one is not afraid of the Desolate God Sect?"
'What luck!'
Lu Chen's gaze fell on the black-robed old man.
The black-robed old man trembled all over, where was there still the posture of a master before, looked at Lu Chen pleadingly, and said, "Don't kill me!"
"Die!" Lu Chen's expression was indifferent, he stepped forward, and the roaring wave of qi fell on the black-robed old man who had been violently sealed with all his power by the old man in the green robe.
The black-robed old man's eyes widened, and he roared: "Bastard, you can't die well......"
The latter words, I can't wait to say it, such a cultivator of the extreme realm of the secret realm was smashed to pieces by the power that came out of Lu Chen's body, and it no longer exists.
The white-robed cultivator looked terrified and roared wildly: "Go!"
Without hesitation, the first time, the figure unfolded, and a rumbling sonic boom exploded from his body, and he saw the thunder running, rotating around his body, and rushing out in a blink of an eye.
It's just that in front of Elder Xie, where can he run.
Previously, it was because the old man in the black robe was with him, but now he is alone, and under the fluctuation of his mood, his strength has declined a lot quietly.
But in the blink of an eye, he was entangled by Elder Xie!
Listening to the void, the mournful roar of the white-robed cultivator shook all directions: "The surname is Xie, I really underestimate you, you really hooked up with the big tree of the Desolate God Sect! In that case, why are you so cautious to cause us to rush out and die?" The resentment in his heart was extremely strong.
If the Xie family played the card of the Desovent God Sect early, it would not be said that they would not dare to act.
Even the financier behind him did not dare to act rashly.
Without him, the strength of the Aragami Sect is too strong, and the Haicheng Sect is like a mud pill at the foot of the mountain compared to him. It is true that the Haicheng faction has a magic image, but the Aragami faction has a group of magic elephants.
This is the comparison of strengths!
Great Elder Xie looked indifferent, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the price of their Xie family's dispatch was not necessarily as good as what the white-robed cultivator said.
It's just that the banner of the Aragami faction is really so easy to fight?
Lu Chen didn't take the initiative to announce his identity, and he wouldn't say it anyway.
Besides, Xie Shan was in a hurry before, and he also said it, but the other party didn't believe it.