"Yan Zun, I said a long time ago that you can't stop me, why bother in vain! You've spent so much time trying to protect your baby girl, and it's not in vain in the end. ”

The black-robed man laughed, and the powerful power was condensed in his palm, and it suddenly hit Yan Zun's chest.

Yan Zun's chest immediately collapsed.

Bright red blood soaked the pale clothes.

The man's glorious beauty face was also quickly dyed with a layer of gray color.

The spiritual power condensed around him was rapidly collapsing, and then dispersed.

"Young master!"

Song Lingfeng's eyes instantly turned red, and he couldn't control himself to run out of the Marshal's Mansion and block in front of Yan Zun.

But Yan Zun, who was already covered in blood, quickly swept a deep cold killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

As if he couldn't feel the pain around him, he suddenly struck, his five fingers into claws, and clasped the black-robed man's hand on his chest.

Yan Zun's handsome face was already pale, and he slowly raised his head and looked at each other with the black-robed man.

Suddenly, a strong uneasiness welled up in the hearts of the black-robed people.

He tried to retreat, but found that he didn't know when he was unable to move.

He suddenly looked up and swept his gaze around sharply.

He saw several figures standing a hundred meters in front of him, and they had surrounded him.

The black-robed man slowly narrowed his eyes.

Yan Zun smiled lightly and let go carelessly,

His chest was still collapsed, apparently a broken rib.

The pain of bone cracking kept coming, but Yan Zun's blood-stained lips casually picked up.

He took a step back and instantly took a hundred meters.

Yan Zun looked at the immobile black-robed man from afar, and smiled loudly: "With my own strength, naturally you can't help it." ”

He knew this all too well.

Going it alone, that's what a fool would do.

Sudden changes happen in an instant.

The situation has also changed dramatically.

Song Yefeng, who was anxious to rush out to protect Yan Zun, paused slightly, and his eyes were stunned.

His gaze couldn't help but sweep towards the three figures that appeared in the universe out of thin air.

The robes fluttered.

Wide sleeves are wide.

He had never seen anything like it in the universe.

These three people...... Where did it come from?

Qin Zong's gaze was deep, and he landed on the white shadow in the center.

Half-ancient and half-modern dress, nondescript style.

He's seen it twice.

Yin Division Judge, Lu Zhidao.

Qin Zong's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he turned his eyes to look at the other two again.

The person standing in the southeast corner is Cui Jue.

And the remaining one.

Dressed in a purple robe, he is burly and majestic.

His eyes are like brass bells, and his face is full of beard.

He should be the judge in charge of the punishment of evil...... Zhong Kui.

The black-robed man looked at Yan Zun with heavy eyes.

At this moment, Yan Zun's body was still bleeding.

He didn't seem to feel it, just stood there coldly.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but you've grown."

Yan Zun sneered and did not answer.

"Bastard! Don't talk nonsense, hurry back to this judge and be punished. ”

Lu Zhidao rolled his eyes at the sky.

His handsome face was full of disgust and disgust.

"You have stolen your soul and confusing the truth with falsehood, and you have already violated the laws of the underworld, which has caused Yan Jun to be angry. If you are captured now, this judge may be able to reward you for a lifetime of reincarnation. ”

When the black-robed man heard Lu Zhidao's words, he laughed sadly.

"Give me a lifetime of reincarnation?"

"I'm not that stupid!"

With his hands tied, he has only one way to die!

(End of chapter)