Elder Wan Tomb Lin was silent for a long time, slowly curled his lips, revealing a smile that did not look like a smile, "You girl, threaten me?" ”

Yin Nian spread his hands, "I'm just a junior, a one-star golden spirit master, threatening you?" It's a joke. ”

"I'm just rightly rejecting you."

What a reasonable!

"Nothing to say?" Yin Nian patted the corner of her skirt, "Then I'll go." ”

"Wait." Elder Wan Tomb Lin was unhurried, he took a deep breath, took out a piece of paper, and began to write with one finger controlling the spiritual power.

Soon, a piece of paper with writing floated in front of Yin Nian's eyes.

"I can't be the master of anything else, these people in our Elders' Pavilion, my old man can be the master."

"The descendants of our Elders' Pavilion, you can just look at it, you can take it wherever you want, if you die......" His eyes showed a little struggle, but he quickly calmed down, "If you die, you will die, you are right, it's not that the children can't get out, it's us old things who can't get out." ”

Yin Nian held this thin piece of paper, lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Descendants of the Elder Pavilion, consciously stand up and go behind Yin Nian!" Elder Wanfen Lin let out a loud shout.

Hundreds of people appeared behind Yin Nian.

The gazes of these people looking at Yin Nian were also extremely complicated.

Yin Nian accepted the paper, and this time he was really sincere and convinced to the elder: "What I said just now was excessive, at least the elders in the Pavilion are still worthy of admiration, I apologize to the elders." ”

Elder Wan Tomb Lin pouted, "Come on, you don't have to give me a candy whip, when I'm a three-year-old child?" If it weren't for your good talent, the scolding words that I just gave you would have slapped you earlier. ”

They don't have big eyes.

It depends on who is saying this, and whether it is worthwhile for them to give way.

"Everyone else heard that, right? If you are willing to take your life, go to your father and mother, and promise the letter. ”

When the words fell, the people in front of Yin Nian dispersed a lot.

There are also some people, who calmed down after the blood just now cooled down, their faces changed a few times, and they didn't choose to go back to tell their parents, but silently retreated.

Yin Nian didn't care.

Flee today, and tomorrow when you see someone who is not as good as you surpass yourself, don't regret it.

Soon.

Someone came back with a letter of guarantee.

Half the letter I had just left.

But even then, there are thousands of them.

"Yin Nian, what I said before still counts, and in a month, if they make significant progress, then the Ten Thousand Graves Forest will be opened for you."

Yin Nian curled his lips.

With a wave of his snow-white hand, he said, "Let's go!" ”

The massive door to the Dark Realm opened again.

Yin Nian disappeared in front of them with someone.

Granny Lin sighed heavily, "I don't know how many people will be able to come back this time." ”

They sighed with a sigh.

The disciples of the Dark Realm who followed out didn't feel like they were going to die soon.

They were excited! Very excited!

I can't wait to prove myself by stretching out six hands and slashing off the head of a puppet monster with six knives now.

"Yin Nian, hurry up, don't rub it off!"

"Let's go straight to the battlefield!"

"The front line needs us!"

"Go to the academy battlefield or the sect battlefield? The Nine-Tailed Sect has defected, and there are not enough people on the battlefield of the sect, right? Let's go! ”

And they were angry with the words which provoked them.

The words are also cold, and fifty percent of their people are all one-star Golden Spirit Master or above.

Let them be convinced?

I'm sorry.

They felt that Elder Ten Thousand Graves Lin had taken Yin Nian too seriously, and to them, Yin Nian was just a guide.

Yin Nian glanced back at these impatient people.

She smiled, and her mental power began to gather.

Now that her strength has grown a lot, she can try to draw some large arrays of spatial movement by herself.

An octagonal array appeared at the feet of everyone.

"Want to go to the battlefield? Okay. ”

Her voice was very soft, almost cold and calm, but unfortunately everyone didn't hear it.

All they saw was the radiant formation.

After a burst of violent white light.

Their eyes, ears, and nose seemed to be split between the two worlds in an instant.

Rumble!

The heavenly blood was like water filling the seven orifices, submerging and covering their whole body.

Yikes!

As soon as they opened their eyes, hot blood rushed from the side to their eyes.

Boom!

Countless heads and limbs smashed in from all directions, smudging their faces.

"Roar!"

A disciple watched a purple golem pounce towards him, he was a two-star golden spirit master, and it should be absolutely no problem to kill a five-star purple golem!

Should...... No problem?

But why can't his body move?

The disciple trembled and breathed heavily, and the puppet's mouth was still full of shredded flesh, and in the shredded flesh were human eyes, mutilated fingers and toes.

It's so scary, he wants to throw up!

Will you hesitate on the battlefield?

The golem pounced with swiftness, biting off a large piece of flesh from his shoulder, pulling out the veins and veins in it, splattering the blood and chewing up all their blood and the last of their innocence.

Everyone was stunned.

Blood, weakness, wounds!

This person was targeted by the three golden golems around him in an instant!

"Roar!"

They turned into a bolt of lightning, and without giving the raw melons and eggs any time to breathe, they screamed and bounced on them.

The disciple was already screaming in pain.

He wanted to lift the sword, but his shoulder was bitten off, and he couldn't lift the sword in pain.

The disciple closed his eyes and trembled, is he going to die like this?

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him like lightning, Yin Nian calmly pulled out the Dulong Whip, and instantly tied the three one-star golden puppets to their throats and tied them together, while in the other hand, a big knife only took out the first form of Ding Sandao.

The heads of the three golems fell with a bang.

The disciple's life was saved.

But before he could smile, he saw a one-armed and one-legged warrior being torn to pieces by several purple golems in an instant, and the bones were splashed on his eyelashes, and the world in front of him seemed to be covered with a shadow.

The man died.

He didn't even see this man kill, he just seemed to rush this way, and then, he was killed.

A foot slammed into his shoulder, knocking him backwards.

A few men with big knives who couldn't see clearly and their faces covered in blood shouted: "Where did you come from, stupid thing! Motionless on this battlefield? That's not how to look for death! Roll to Lao Tzu!! ”

Countless frozen disciples of the Dark Realm were all slapped away and kicked far away by the warriors whose strength was far inferior to them.

"Die far away! Don't move the puppeteer, your blood will make the puppet stronger, don't you know? If you can't kill it, get out of here! Don't bother us! ”

"Get in the way, get out of the way!"

"Who brought it? Which bastard brought a bunch of drag oil bottles? ”

They are a group of Golden Spirit Masters, and the worst is also a Purple Spirit Master.

Disliked by these people who are not even Purple Spirit Masters?