"A group of things that don't know whether they are dead or alive, since you are going to bury this person, this seat will fulfill you!" An even more terrifying power shock wave erupted from the body of the yellow-robed old man.

The mighty yellow sand is flying all over the sky!

Just for a moment.

The defense over the Beihai faction was as if it had been attacked by endless forces.

Shake even more violently!

But that's about it.

Under the light curtain, the Great Elder's eyes flew, and he looked directly at the extremely irritable yellow-robed old man without fear, and said indifferently: "Senior Brother Lu is a cultivator of my Beihai Sect, and my Beihai Sect naturally wants to share weal and woe with him. ”

"Bastard!" the yellow-robed old man was even more irritable.

Continuous outbreaks!

The defense of the Beihai faction has always been as solid as a rock.

This old man was vaguely discouraged, and he could only stare at the two incomparably huge eyes, staring at Lu Chen, who had fallen beside the Great Elder, "Don't say that this seat will not give you a chance, hand over this person, this time, this seat will not pursue it!"

"If not, you know the consequences!"

"Although the defense of your Beihai Sect is very amazing, if this seat is banned again for countless years, your Beihai Sect will eventually turn into a barren land!"

He thinks the same as the red-haired youth.

Of course, this is also the best way.

This method is like a chronic poison, which wears out the vitality of the Beihai faction little by little, and makes him die little by little.

The red-haired young man can still do it, let alone him?

And if he makes a move, the chances of the Beihai faction are really not big.

After all, his strength is more fierce and violent than that of the red-haired youth.

The Great Elder sneered: "The old man is still the same sentence, Lu Chen is from my Beihai faction, and if you want us to hand it over, you are just delusional!"

The yellow-robed old man's facial muscles twitched a few times, and he said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then let's see how long you can hold on!" The old man was about to desperately exert his strength and completely ban the Beihai faction from top to bottom, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said sharply: "Who?"

"Old thing, have you crossed the line?" Rolling white waves bloomed from the void, and the white-eyed old man of the Northern Desolation Sect walked out of the void with a smile on his face.

The old man in the yellow robe looked indescribably deep, and said, "It turned out to be you, an old horseman, are you going to come forward?" It's not because his cultivation strength can't compare to the white-eyed old man, but this area does indeed belong to the Northern Wilderness Sect.

If the other party is more serious with him.

He still has some reasons.

The white-eyed old man looked indifferent and said, "The old man has already arrived here, what do you think?"

The old man in the yellow robe said in a deep voice: "This Lu Chen of the Beihai Sect is bold and reckless, killing the second ancestor of this sect, this matter will definitely not be counted like this." ”

The white-eyed old man said, "Then what do you want?"

The old man in the yellow robe said: "Let the Beihai faction hand over this guy, and then this matter will be over, and this seat will not be pursued for the sake of your old puppet's face." ”

The white-eyed old man shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't promise you this matter, besides, the second ancestor of your Western Wilderness Sect was killed because his skills are not as good as others, what is there to say?"

The yellow-robed old man's expression was gloomy: "That is also a spirit god cultivated by this sect through countless resources!"

The white-eyed old man smiled: "Your Spirit God of the Western Desolation Sect is a human, but the Dharma Elephant cultivator of the Beihai Sect is not a human? ”

The eyes of the yellow-robed old man widened, and he said sharply: "This matter has nothing to do with your Northern Desolation Sect, right?

The white-eyed old man shook his head and said, "What you said is wrong again, what do you mean that this matter has nothing to do with the Northern Desolate Sect? The Beihai Sect was originally a big faction under the command of this sect, and it doesn't matter? On that day, the second ancestor of your sect was killed here because the Xihai Sect was destroyed? Did the old man come forward to stop it? That is also because the Xihai Sect is a big faction under your Western Desolate Sect!"

"You can take revenge as you deserve!"

"But now, the nature of this matter is no longer the same as before, your Western Desolate Sect first instigated the two major factions under the command of this sect to fight each other, which has already violated the agreement between our two families!"

"Originally, the second ancestor of your sect was killed, and this incident should have nothing to do. ”

"But you went west and killed it yourself, and things are different again!"

"As the master of the Beihai faction, the old man has an unshirkable responsibility!" the white-eyed old man was righteous and awe-inspiring, staring at the yellow-robed old man.

The old man in the yellow robe snorted heavily: "Who are you, this seat is clear, don't pretend to be so noble!" Speaking of this, the old thing took a deep look at Lu Chen under the light curtain, "Since you come forward, this seat will let go of this group of bastards for the time being!"

"But we're not done!"

"One day, I will kill not a single one of these Beihai factions. ”

As a cultivator of the Spirit God Realm, he will also weigh the pros and cons, he knows that he can't help the Beihai Sect, and there is also an old man with white eyebrows, so there is no need for him to stay here.

But this time, as he himself said!

It won't end easily.

Once he is given a chance, a thunderous blow will inevitably erupt and kill all the people left behind by the Beihai faction, so as to vent the depression in his heart.

The white-eyed old man looked indifferent and said, "Don't send it!"

The old man in the yellow robe snorted heavily, and the dust flew all over the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the void and disappeared.

This true ancestor of the Western Wilderness Sect has already left.

As soon as the old man in the yellow robe left, the white-eyed old man looked at him and shot under the light curtain, and said indifferently: "What's the matter, don't you invite the old man to sit in?"

His voice just got up!

The Great Elder laughed: "The seniors help each other, my Beihai Sect is grateful, how can I not invite the seniors in?"

Extraordinarily fierce waves poured out of his body.

The originally closed light curtain suddenly cracked open.

The white-eyed old man laughed, and after a rise and fall, he had already walked in.

The Beihai sect elephants had different expressions.

Lu Chen's expression was calm, and he bowed to the white-eyed old man with everyone, and said, "Senior Taiyuan!"

This Spirit God cultivator of the Northern Desolation Sect is called Taiyuan, plus he is a strong and powerful person in the Spirit God Realm, so he is worthy of the words senior.

Taiyuan smiled and nodded, "No need to be polite!"

The Great Elder stepped forward and said, "Senior, please come with me." ”

At this moment, the figures of this group of cultivators suddenly rose and turned into waves of light, shooting towards the core of the Yanbo God Island.

In the palace!

Taiyuan occupied the dominant position, as if he was already the master of the Beihai faction, his eyes fell directly on Lu Chen's body, and said: "Old decay is not nonsense, this time to help, there is also a purpose!"