Chapter 290: Cloud Crossing Sage

"Boom Boom"

Before everyone could leave the entrance, the blood mist rose into the sky, engulfing the young people behind them, and they let out a scream before disappearing into the blood mist.

The fog rushed up into the sky, then fell again, and formed a huge whirlpool, spinning rapidly.

"It's horrible, what the hell is that?"

"If it's a fierce beast, this level is only possessed by the mythical-level fierce beasts recorded in the classics. ”

"Mythical, we actually escaped in the mouth of a beast that may be mythical?"

Looking at the growing blood mist vortex, everyone was afraid for a while.

At this time, Yang Luo retreated not far away, he had already counted the harvest, this time he went to explore the vast underground space, although there was a thrill, but the final reward was very rich.

Yang Luo released Chen Jinxiu and them.

Bai Jun looked around and said, "It's finally out of danger, the air of freedom is really good." ”

"Tsk"

Chen Jinxiu and Duan Qingqiu will smile heartily, and they are full of brilliance when they frown, they are the most wonderful scenery here.

"Boss, why do you have so many gift rings, don't you ......?"

With just one glance, Bai Jun saw the acceptance ring on Yang Luo's hand, and his eyes immediately widened, thinking of a possibility.

"That's right, that's it. ”

Yang Luo said lightly.

But their conversation still fell in the ears of those who escaped death around them, and a lot of coldness was released, enveloping Yang Luo.

If the cold eye could kill people, Yang Luo would have been cut by a thousand knives.

"He's dead. ”

Duan Wan'er's face was hideous.

"Yes, he has extorted the treasures of so many forces, and if he can't have it, now that he is outside, then the entire Lion Empire will have no place for him. ”

Duan Shaofu snorted coldly, he could already think of the picture of Yang Luo being killed.

"Yang Luo, hand over the Eighth Prince!"

At this moment, a wrath came.

Yang Luo raised his head, only to see that Commander Yao was extremely embarrassed, sweating profusely, obviously the escape just now was also a nightmare for him.

"Eighth Prince, I still have something to say to him, so don't be in a hurry to release it first, I will definitely release it, but not now. ”

Yang Luo gave the answer.

"Bastard, you are holding the Eighth Prince hostage, and you will be wanted and hunted down by the entire royal family!" Commander Yao roared.

Now, there is only one way in front of Commander Yao, and that is to bring back the Eighth Prince, otherwise when he arrives in the Imperial City, he will inevitably die.

"Don't worry, I see that Commander Yao is so cute, I won't bear you to die. ”

Yang Luo chuckled, not in a hurry at all.

Everyone watched Yang Luo bully Commander Yao like this, and they really felt that Commander Yao was very pitiful.

"This guy, dare to hold the Eighth Prince hostage, does he think he is the ancestor of the Ni family?" Duan Shaofu's eyes were cold, and he looked at Yang Luo as if he was looking at a dead man.

"You bastard, why don't you take me away......"

On the other side, Jin Murong didn't think it was a big deal, and scolded Yang Luo lightly.

Many people feel that Yang Luo died like this, and he was beaten up last night, thus becoming a corpse, and no one could save him.

A single puppet can deter a saint?

Joke.

The saint's methods are definitely far beyond imagination, and when the saint really makes a move, Yang Luo may not even have a chance to escape.

Everyone's thoughts were unanimous, and they were looking forward to seeing how long Yang Luo could live.

"Boom"

At this time, in the distance, a cloud rushed in at great speed, and the cloud formed a hideous beast, and every step sent out a rumbling saint, and everywhere it went, it was like a heavenly immortal.

"Look, there's a man standing above that beast!" Bai Jun looked at the cloud and suddenly let out a loud cry.

"This breath...... It's a saint!"

Even from a distance, the would-be saints trembled.

Which saint is it?

Everyone had just come out, and then they didn't have time to send a message to their respective forces, so they didn't know the camp of the saint who had arrived.

After a while, the figure was finally completely in front of everyone.

I saw that this figure was standing in the clouds, overlooking everyone, and the aura on his body was so majestic.

Everyone can only look up to him.

"It's him!"

"The owner of Cloud Mountain Villa, one of the two saints of Cloud Mountain Villa, the Cloud Heng Saint!"

All the quasi-saints are all characters who move around more frequently in their respective forces, and naturally they know many people, and they recognized that person's identity at the beginning.

The strange beast burst open, forming a terrifying coercion, and fell towards everyone.

"What advice does the Yunheng Sage have?"

The quasi-saint of the Golden Lion Chamber of Commerce was the first to speak.

If this momentum is completely suppressed, many people are afraid that they will turn into blood mist on the spot.

"Let me ask you, who killed Yunguan, and where is the Immortal Cover of the Five Directions?" Yunheng Sage was dressed in white and black-haired, and he was a middle-aged man with knife-like facial features.

Yunguan is the name of the quasi-saint who was killed.

However, this cloud view is dead.

Yunguan has a certain status in Yunwu Mountain Villa, and it has a five-way trapped immortal cover.

Therefore, at the first time of Yunguan's death, Yunwu Villa learned about it through the life card left in the villa.

What's more, Yun Yu, the third young master of Cloud Misty Mountain Villa, also died on this exploration trip.

Although Yun Yu is relatively wasteful, he is usually arrogant and arrogant, but no matter how he says it, he is also the son of Yun Heng, how can he die at the hands of an outsider?

"It's none of our business, it's him!"

The quasi-saint of the Golden Lion Chamber of Commerce immediately pointed at Yang Luo.

Well?

The Yunheng Sage swept over Yang Luo, clearly knowing that he was just a junior in the Dragon Tour Realm, even if he could kill Yunguan?

Is there something going on?

"Boy, say, how did Yunguan die?"

Yun Heng shouted loudly, and the sound rolled in, forming a powerful oppression, if it was an ordinary person, he might kneel down, without the power to resist.

However, Yang Luo was not unusual, but raised his head and said with a smile: "Are you talking to me?"

"Bold boy, you dare to talk to the Yunheng Sage like this. The quasi-saint of the Izumo family scolded.

"I don't know how thick the sky is. The quasi-saint of the Ni family snorted coldly.

"Yunheng Saint be careful, this kid has a saint-level puppet, and even we are no opponent. A quasi-saint of the Scattered Meditation Alliance reminded.

The Loose Cultivation Alliance, which was already weak, huddled together for warmth, and now it has been pitted by Yang Luo twice in succession, and I don't know how many times I vomited blood.

Now, there is an opportunity to kill Yang Luo, how can they miss it?

"Saint-level puppet!"

It was only at this time that Yun Heng Saint noticed the huge figure standing behind Yang Luo.

"This puppet is not simple, it is a peerless treasure, if I can get it, then for our Cloud Mountain Villa, it is equivalent to one more hole card......"

With just one glance, the Yunheng Saint could see the extraordinaryness of the saint's puppet, and his eyes glowed green, and he had the idea of killing people and seizing treasures in his heart.

"Haha"

"What a saint, when you see that our boss has good things, you want to grab them, don't you?"

As a more insidious guy, Bai Jun usually does a lot of bad things, so when he saw the expression of the Yunheng Sage, he guessed the other party's thoughts.

"That's right, I want to seize the treasure, you killed our people in Cloud Villa, you will die no matter what. ”

The Yunheng Sage turned into a big hand and grabbed Yang Luo and them.

"They're dead!"

Many people became gloating, they had suffered a big loss from Yang Luo before, but now they saw Yang Luo and the saint confronting, so they were naturally watching the play.

This big hand, which is different from ordinary means, has a terrifying power that makes people unable to resist.