Chapter 108: The Captive
Yan Changge stood proudly in the sky, his long white hair tearing the air like a sword, his eyes were like knives, and his momentum was like a rainbow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A streak of crimson blood slid down the corner of his mouth and splattered into the void.
Yu Wenming sneered and stepped on the void, the Lingxian Pavilion Mountain Protection Array was torn apart, the disciples' breath was sluggish, and the current Lingxian Pavilion was completely worried.
Behind Yu Wenyao, the Black Prison Leader of the Six Transformation God Realm erupted with a terrifying aura, locking Yan Changge's figure and making him dare not move at all.
Yan Changge believed that as long as he had any abnormal movements, he would definitely be bombarded like thunder.
But if he was allowed to do nothing and cause the Lingxian Pavilion to be destroyed, Yan Changge would not be able to do it at all, and suddenly the monstrous killing intent exploded on Yan Changge's body.
"If you want to destroy my Spirit Immortal Pavilion, then pull a few cushions!" Yan Changge sneered, and a golden seal appeared in his hand, fluctuating and trembling.
Whoa!!
Suddenly, the sound of chains blocking the sky burst out from the sky, and every commander-level powerhouse was holding a cold chain that was as black as ink and emitted black gas.
Yu Wenmingyao's eyes widened angrily, and suddenly a powerful aura erupted from his body, and a phantom figure of the Immovable Ming King appeared behind him, and headed towards Yan Changge to suppress it.
The sky-covering seal was played, and Yan Changge did not retreat in the slightest!
A terrifying explosion erupted above the heavenly dome, and the waves of air rolled away, and a strong wind blew, causing the disciples of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion to stagger.
The disciples below all showed worried looks, with such a lineup and such a might, can the Yan Pavilion Master really be able to stop it?!
Boom Boom!!
Among the disciples of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion, several fierce auras erupted, the sword flickered, and the qi was rolling.
The Pavilion Master of the Falling Sword Pavilion tore through the sky with a sword from Jiu Ge, and directly killed Yu Wenming Yao.
Ni Yan's beautiful face was full of murderous intent, and the jade sword was in the air, directly intercepting Nayu Wenming.
The wine sword Yanchen tore in white clothes, bare his chest and abdomen, and the terrifying coercion of the sword rose to the sky.
Yao Sheng, the master of the Heavenly Fu Pavilion, had a cold face, and the dense spirit runes floating around his body were pointed, and the spirit runes were cut through the air!
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The disciples of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion did not intend to be captured, and they all used their means to fight against the incomparably powerful Yu Wenyao in the heavenly dome.
Whoa!!
However, their attacks quickly failed, and they were blocked by a chain that was as black as ink and exuded coldness.
Everyone's faces changed suddenly, and they saw that this chain came across the void, and the cold aura completely disordered the Yuan Force in their bodies, and everyone lost their combat effectiveness.
"What kind of means is this!!" Yan Chen's face was full of shock, the Yuan Force in his body couldn't be used at all, and this pitch-black chain was blocking and binding a few of them who made a move!
Yan Changge's long howl came from afar, and this whistling was full of sadness!
Everyone looked over in despair, only to see that three chains blocked Yan Changge's figure, binding him completely, and the Covering Heaven Seal was also shrouded in a pitch-black light.
Yan Changge's eyes were red, he was unwilling, he roared, he finally knew why the Shaking Light Holy Land dared to deal with them so blatantly against their Spirit Immortal Pavilion.
The aura on these cold chains made people unable to raise the slightest courage to confront at all, which meant that it was not the Shaking Light Holy Land that made the attack against his Spirit Immortal Pavilion, but the supreme powerhouse of the Shaking Light Holy Land!
Why do the supreme powerhouses deal with them?!
"This is not in accordance with the rules! The supreme powerhouse of the Douluo Great World will not allow you to do this!" Yan Changge's eyes were blood-red, full of tyranny.
"Hmph, Xinyan Supreme naturally has the Black Prison Supreme to solve it, you can just tie your hands and arrest it, the Black Prison Supreme doesn't want to kill you so early, because you are still useful. Yu Wenming Yao grinned at the corner of his mouth and said with a cold smile.
Yu Wenmingyao's palm shrank, and the chains that bound Ni Yanyanchen and the others suddenly came at a gallop.
Grabbing the corners of the two chains with one hand, Yu Wenming Yao laughed, and his figure suddenly exploded into the distance, pulling Yan Changge, Ni Yan and the others.
"Shoot, the other Spirit Immortal Pavilion disciples can take prisoners, and those who resist, kill!"
"Yes!"
The excited voices of the disciples of the Shaking Light Holy Land resounded in the sky.
Suddenly, one after another figures fell on the five peaks of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion, and the sound of shouting and killing continued to sound, shaking the heavens.
"Li Mu, if you want to save the people of your master's sect, come to my Shaking Light Holy Land!!"
Yu Wenming Yao pulled Yan Changge and the others in the figure, suspended above the main peak hall, raised one hand, and suddenly the monstrous yuan power surged, and slapped it fiercely with one palm, moving the majestic and majestic main peak hall to the ground, and then a line of words full of murderous aura appeared in the ruins.
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Above the sky, a sword light tore through the void and galloped at a rapid speed, hundreds of miles in an instant.
After a day and a night of hurrying, Li Mu finally returned to the area of the Lingxian Pavilion, and in a short time, he was able to return to the Lingxian Pavilion, and in the distance, he could see the five peaks of the Lingxian Pavilion looming.
Li Mu's face showed a trace of anxiety, and his eyes were even more remorseful and angry.
He returned from the Heavenly Dao Tower and forgot an important thing.
There are many people who know that he has obtained the last inheritance of the Heavenly Dao Tower, at least the Black Prison Supreme, the Blood Wolf Supreme and others will know.
That's where the problem arises.
How great is the temptation of that inheritance, Li Mu knows very well in his heart that if his idea of destruction or the "Beginning of the Sword Path" is spread, there will definitely be many strong people who will go crazy.
When the time comes, these people will definitely do crazy things in order to gain their own inheritance.
The Black Prison World and himself were originally in a hostile state, and now that the Black Prison Supreme has learned that he has obtained the inheritance, he will definitely make a move.
If the Black Prison Supreme can't find himself, he will definitely do something to the Spirit Immortal Pavilion, and in order to force himself to appear, he obediently hand over the inheritance.
Thinking of this, the killing intent in Li Mu's eyes became more and more intense.
"Black Prison Supreme!If anything happens to my brothers and sisters, I must make your life worse than death!!"
The voice full of anger echoed in the void, and Li Mu's foot stepped on the Eight Extremes Sword and accelerated sharply, and his figure disappeared in place.
Seeing the main peak of the Lingxian Pavilion from afar, looking at the mountain peak that was shrouded in clouds and smoke in the past is now exposed to everyone's field of vision, Li Mu's heart couldn't help but sink.
The mountain protection array was broken...... That means that the Spirit Immortal Pavilion must have been poisoned.
"Damn!" Li Mu scolded angrily, and his figure landed on the main peak of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion.
In the past, the main peak Daping was in full swing and is now in decay, and the majestic hall has also been destroyed by means of bombardment......
There were a lot of corpses lying on the ground, blood flowing all over the ground, and the body was already cold.
These corpses are all disciples of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion, but now they have all fallen and have no breath of life.
Li Mu's eyes were extremely cold, and the murderous aura continued to condense on his body.
Among the corpses, Li Mu saw the corpses of many disciples of the Shaking Light Holy Land, and suddenly the killing intent burst out, almost rushing straight into the sky.
Stepping on the main peak with a fierce kick, Li Mu's figure flew up, his cold eyes swept over, and he suddenly saw the vast words that Yu Wenming had left in the ruins of the main hall.
"Shaking Light Holy Land ......" terrifying qi surged out from Li Mu's body, and the monstrous sword intent swept through, tearing the surrounding heaven and earth apart.
After burying the bodies of the disciples on the main peak, Li Mu stepped on his sword and flew back to the Falling Sword Pavilion, which was also embarrassed for a while, and the senior brothers and sisters all disappeared, and it seemed that they were also captured by the Shaking Light Holy Land.
Falling Sword Peak and Falling Sword Pavilion.
Li Mu sat in the dilapidated pavilion with a bold face, staring straight at the constantly flowing water, and then the murderous aura became more and more intense.
"Senior brother and sister...... I'm going to get you all out!!!"