Don't give the two of them the slightest chance to defend themselves.

Long Ao snorted coldly and asked disdainfully, "Do you dare to swear to the heavens that you didn't kill the young mansion master Wei Botian?"

Swear?

Of course, the two did not dare to swear.

Until this moment, neither of them was sure whether Wei Botian was killed by the two of them, if it was true, then if the two of them really killed Wei Botian, wouldn't they slap their own face?

The two of them were stunned, and the two chose to be silent, could it be that the two elders really killed the young mansion master?

It can be big or small.

If the two of them really killed the young mansion master, it would be equivalent to betraying the Netherworld.

"Hahaha, boy, you don't need to be like this, trespass into the Broken Soul Building and kill the young mansion master. ”

Before the two of them could speak, Long Ao continued: "Trash, dare not do it. ”

As soon as Long Ao finished speaking, more than two dozen figures descended.

Looking at the more than two dozen people who suddenly appeared in front of him, Long Ao's face changed suddenly, because all of them were all Great Emperor warriors, and there were only two Titled Great Emperors.

The two people standing at the front were none other than the Emperor of the Netherworld, the ancestor of the Netherworld, and Wei Mo, the lord of the Netherworld.

Wei Mo's face was very ugly, his most beloved son was killed, Wei Mo at this moment was like a volcanic eruption, and he couldn't wait to directly break the other party's corpse into pieces.

"You killed my son?"

Wei Mo, Wei Botian's Laozi, is also the lord of the Netherworld.

With a cold snort, Long Ao looked at the two Great Emperor Warriors, and said with a sneer: "Lord Wei, your son was killed, you shouldn't ask me, you should ask the two beside you." ”

Without giving the two of them any chance to defend themselves, Long Ao continued: "What I just saw is that these two so-called elders kicked the so-called Young Master Wei Botian to death. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the Nether Blood Chart. ”

When the two elders heard this, they were directly startled, the Weimo Mansion Master was by his side, if the Mansion Master really believed it, then the two of them would be really in trouble.

Of course, Wei Mo would not believe Long Ao's words.

"Kill. ”

In Wei Mo's opinion, as long as he kills the other party, then the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart will naturally be able to come back, so why talk nonsense.

Rather, there are several Great Emperor Warriors, among which there are two Titled Great Emperors, once they are embraced, even if Long Ao has spatial teleportation, I am afraid that he will be killed in an instant, without the slightest chance.

Long Ao knew this clearly.

"I won't die at your hands, Nether Blood Chart, you want?"

With a snort, Long Ao said no way, turned around and jumped towards the cliff directly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Jumped?

Seeing that the other party suddenly jumped down, everyone was a little confused, not that everyone felt sorry for Long Ao's life, but paid attention to the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart on Long Ao's body.

Under the cliff, who dares to go down?

Even Shinto warriors may not dare to go down.

"Long Ao. ”

Long Ao?

Of course Emperor Wei Mo and the others knew about the dragon pride that the Netherworld Emperor said, but you must know that during this time, there was no shortage of greetings between the Netherworld Mansion and Long Ao, and every time it was the Netherworld Mansion's failure, this was the first time in history.

After being hit again and again, the Netherworld deeply remembered the name Long Ao.

"Old Ancestor, is this person Long Ao?" Until this moment, Wei Mo still didn't believe that the person who had just jumped down was their enemy Long Ao, the legendary young man who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and who had risen strongly in just a few years.

Don't say Wei Mo, even everyone else didn't believe it, staring at the Netherworld Emperor one by one, wanting to get a definite answer.

"I had a relationship with Long Ao, although he was disguised, I can still recognize him, this time Long Ao came, it seems that he wants to get the Netherworld Blood Chart. ”

"Old Ancestor, why did Long Ao take away the Nether Blood Sea Chart?"

Wei Mo still has one thing to figure out, that is, the Netherworld Mansion's Netherworld Blood Sea Chart, except for a few of them who know, no one seems to know, in this case, how did Long Ao know?

"If nothing else, Long Ao got the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart because he wanted to help Long Zong get through the strange situation, as for how he knew about the Nether Blood Sea Chart, then I don't know. ”

The Netherworld Emperor scolded fiercely in his heart, Long Ao jumped into the cliff with the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart, and their Netherworld Mansion was considered to be dead.

"In any case, the matter of Long Ao's death here must be kept secret, no matter who spreads it, there will be no forgiveness. ”

Hearing the words of the old ancestor, everyone was very suspicious and didn't know what the old ancestor meant.

The Netherworld Emperor thought for a while, and finally said: "Long Ao's existence can deter the other three, because of some kind of restriction, we can't destroy the other three, so since then, we have to deter all the time, understand?"

I understand the skin, but the deep things, everyone still can't understand.

Under the Nether Cliffs.

The black mist was shrouded, and he couldn't see the situation around him clearly, Long Ao jumped down, and he had already put life and death out of the way, because he knew very well in his heart that even if he didn't jump, it would be a dead end in the end.

In that case, it is better to fight to the death.

In other words, Long Ao jumped down, and there was still a trace of luck in his heart.

Well, a painful sound came from his mouth.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Long Ao looked at the surrounding environment, his head was splitting, and there were bursts of pain in his body.

"Am I already dead?"

Shaking his head, Long Ao suddenly understood one thing, that is, if he died, there would be no pain at all, that is, he was not dead.

Didn't you die?

Pleasantly surprised in his heart, he endured the pain in his body, Long Ao sat up with difficulty, the black mist around him, and before he could figure out the state, Long Ao's face changed suddenly, because he found that the black fog around him had a power to erode the soul, and if he was a little neglected, he would be eroded by twenty-five, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Under the Nether Cliffs?

Long Ao had already seen the three words Netherworld Cliff, although he didn't know what the Netherworld Cliff was, but he still knew very well that this place was definitely not simple, just the black fog was not an ordinary power.

Immediately arranged the air shield to exclude the surrounding forces, Long Ao did not act immediately, but quietly cultivated.

With the protection of the desolate god body, Long Ao did not have the slightest damage at all, and in just a few hours, he had almost recovered, and at this time, he stood up and took a good look at the situation around him.

This is an endless black place, and it is impossible to see what the situation is in the farther place, but Long Ao is careful everywhere and does not dare to be careless, because the black mist can erode the soul in the body, and if it is eroded, it will directly fall into the land of no return.