Chapter 64: Do You Still Have the Courage?

The old man in Tsing Yi saw that Yin Yang didn't speak, and he was still staring at himself, and he was angry in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The things of the Wandao Sect are not something you can touch, quickly give me the storage bag, the old man can only cut off your limbs and spare your life."

"Boy, didn't you hear? The old man has been extremely merciful, don't let me kill. The old man in Tsing Yi was even more annoyed when he saw that the other party didn't care about him, if it weren't for the fact that the other party's body was too fast, so fast that he could avoid his own killing moves, he would have pierced this stunned green with a sword.

With so many peers and disciples around, if he couldn't kill the other party with one move, the old face would be lost, so he didn't dare to make a move.

"Boy, you're forcing the old man." The old man in Tsing Yi walked towards Yin Yang step by step, his face was extremely gloomy, there were already peers paying attention to him nearby, he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise he would really make a big joke, as long as he narrowed the distance, he didn't believe it, and the other party could still avoid his blow.

"Dao Chi Lao'er, you actually came here to bully a low-level disciple, do you know how to be ashamed?"

Just as he was about to make a move, a faint light came in an instant, and when the light and shadow dissipated, the figure of Black Fang appeared, "Come on, come on, fight with the old man for three hundred rounds, and the old man must leave you here today." ”

As soon as the black teeth appeared, they spit out with a big mouth, and a mouth full of black teeth shot out with a whistling sound, heading straight for the old man in Tsing Yi.

Dao Chi's figure flashed, grabbed the Daoist disciple and threw it at a few Ten Thousand Dao Sect disciples, "Protect your senior brother." ”

Then he flashed again and fled into the distance, and Black Fang naturally followed closely.

The battle group on the other side has all collapsed, with countless casualties, and now it is a short battle, each fighting for itself, most of the people of the Daomen are fighting in the direction of the seven sons, however, when they came, they were dumbfounded, the seven sons were already only four sons, and the most unacceptable thing for them was that the first Taoist disciple of the Daomen Gathering Spirit was defeated!

Who defeated the Taoists?

In the middle of the field, a young man in black stood upright, this young man was not tall or burly, except for the gray hair on his temples and a little vicissitudes, there was nothing special, but he stood there, always making people feel that it was not a person, but a boulder standing on the top of the mountain, he was overlooking the world.

"This person is a little familiar......

"Do you think too? I thought it was a delusion. ”

"The gray hair of the vicissitudes of the temples, the green face, and the melancholy look...... This, is this this, Yin Yang? ”

"What? You mean Yin Yang five years ago? That's impossible! ”

Back then, for most people, the name Yin Yang was simply thunderous, but when it comes to his face, most people are still relatively vague, in that battle, Yin Yang's face was covered with blood, and they only recognized the gray hair on the temples.

That's a sign of evil!

After the two fetal breaths left, Yin Yang suddenly felt his whole body relaxed, he turned around and scanned the surroundings, and his eyes shot sperm.

He found that most of these people were the people who besieged him five years ago, and he remembered all the faces very clearly, the one with the mole on his face, he was the one who shouted the most to kill back then, the triangular eye was the first hit by his spiritual weapon, and the weak young man he never stopped back then.

"Everyone, this person is Yin Yang, he didn't die back then, the treasure on his body should still be there, the bounty order was not revoked five years ago, and today is the time for me to soar into the sky, go up together, and kill this person as we did back then!"

It was the man with the mole on his face who spoke, he had already been there before, and he had heard Zhang Ziang's roar, and he was now as loud as he was back then.

"Is it really him? Not dead! The crowd was confirmed, ready to move.

The triangular eye has already clasped the spiritual weapon, and it will be the first to strike.

However, they didn't find that the Taoist disciples had already been quietly helped away by those disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, and Mao Youchang and the flowers did not bloom and disappeared without a trace, leaving only Yungui and Shi Yi in the field. At this time, the two of them glanced at each other, their bodies did not advance but retreated, and the Daoist's biggest killing move, the Immortal Spirit Treasure, was not worthy of the other party's blow, how could they not know that they still had to hit the stone with an egg? And the opponent's body is weird, even the Taoist grandfather, who is known as the unity of human and sword, and never makes a false shot, failed to kill the other party with all his strength, and no matter how many people are weak, it is a steep work.

Yin Yang is no longer the Yin Yang of the year.

But where can Yin Yang let the two of them retreat, he snorted coldly, and the dark dragon chain swept on the spiritual weapon that the two of them turned back to attack with the momentum of ten thousand catties, and the spiritual weapon was shattered between the roaring echoes, and the black chain swept directly on the protective light shield of the two people, and in the muffled sound, the two vomited blood and flew up.

This scene was seen by the people who were about to start, and they were shocked, one blow, just one blow hit the two of the seven sons, and the face did not change, is this still the Yin Yang of the year?

At the same time, they were shocked and found that except for the two people who were knocked away just now, none of them were missing at this time, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they immediately panicked.

"Five years ago, you besieged me on the shore of the lake cliff, and today, five years later, I will give you another chance, do you still have the courage?"

"Do you still have the guts?"

The voice rumbled through the battlefield, his gray hair on his temples was blown by the wind, and his black clothes were hunting, as if looking back, five years of time could not blow away those pains and hatreds, because they were unforgettable.

It seems to be declaring war, in the past five years, I will declare war on everyone, you can't kill me once, I will give you another chance, do you dare?

This voice turned into a roar, reverberating in everyone's ears, and the disciples of the Ghost Sect were extremely shocked, with an incredible face! Yin Yang, who fought alone against the six sects of the Daomen five years ago, turned out to be the little uncle, and the little uncle turned out to be Yin Yang, which is incredible......

Yang Asha in the crowd listened to everyone's discussions, listened to Yin Yang's words, and looked at the lonely but majestic figure in the scene, there was excitement in her beautiful eyes, her son-in-law was originally called Yin Yang, but she didn't expect her son to be such a powerful character.

No, from the moment she saved him, she always felt that Childe was extraordinary!

Some people in the back quietly fled in panic, and then one after another people fled quickly, as soon as these people took the lead, the crowd was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and everyone suddenly scattered and fled.

"Hmph, you can't escape any of them!" Yin Yang patted the storage bag, and a pitch-black bell appeared in his hand.

"Jingle bell bell ......" A string of bells came, and the yin wind rose from the ground and rolled in all directions.

In the midst of the cold wind and cold, with a few roars and screams, several broken corpse arms suddenly emerged from the ground, grabbed the human leg at will and tore it, and suddenly blood sprayed, and the miserable howl continued, and then one after another the broken corpse skeletons emerged one after another, densely packed, and I don't know how many bones are buried under the ground.

Some of these ghosts floated directly in the air, biting when they opened their mouths, and they didn't know what they were biting, but anyone who was facing them couldn't stagger their bodies when they were bitten in the air.

All of a sudden, zombie ghosts danced wildly in the sky, flesh and blood flew wildly, and a terrible howl sounded, like hell!