Immediately afterwards, an irresistible force came one after another, and the three of them were all shocked in their hearts, and their faces revealed unprecedented shock.

When the crystal point entered the body, the shock was even more palpable.

They unexpectedly found that their cultivation was rapidly falling at an indescribable speed.

The three of them used their whole body cultivation and mobilized all their spiritual power to surround and intercept them, but it was still to no avail, and they could only watch the vicious development of the situation.

Every time they fall to a realm, their hearts will tremble, and every time they tremble, the dead qi on their bodies will become rich, and the whole person will grow older and older.

When the crystal point is completely integrated into their dantian, everything is settled, and the three old men are still old!

This old man is not the other old, it is a kind of extinction that runs out of oil and the lamp withers to the end, and can turn into ashes at any time.

And their realm plummeted, still falling to the freezing point in the late Jindan period.

"The old man calculated that there would be a catastrophe in my rare year, but I didn't expect it to be the case?"

One of the old men sighed shortly, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, staining the snow-white stubble red.

"The old man is going to die to understand, who is here, please show up!"

The old man let go of his voice and roared, and looked around.

He Yang's immortal consciousness spread out, and he had already noticed these three old men, and after being called, he stepped out, his body merged into heaven and earth, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of them.

He Yang's eyes were cold, and he swept the three of them lightly, but he was speechless.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

The old man's gaze was condensed on He Yang's body, looking extremely dignified, this person's bone age was only twenty, and his cultivation was unpredictable, and he couldn't see through it at all.

In front of him seemed to be an insurmountable mountain, giving rise to a feeling of powerlessness.

"My name is He Yang, I came here to Chuhai to do the thing of sealing, and Chuhai has no Yuan Baby since then!"

He Yang's faint words shocked the world, with a momentum of contempt, echoing in the hearts of the three of them.

"Your Excellency's cultivation is profound, and we know that we are invincible, but we are not convinced! Why do you want to do this?

The other old man looked at He Yang with a torch in his eyes, it was a kind of unwilling anger, and finally a weak struggle.

Not only him, but the other two were also the same, their eyes were like blades, shooting straight at He Yang.

"The cultivators of the early sea, lose all their conscience, destroy their lives, lose their humanity, do all kinds of evil, pigs and dogs are not as good, and ten thousand deaths are not enough to be angry among the people!

He Yang's words were like knives, and every word was heart-wrenching, roaring in the hearts of the three of them, and the momentum that the three of them had just condensed instantly collapsed and dissipated in an instant.

"Are they really like that?"

The three old men looked sorry, although they knew that the army of Tianfu in the early sea was rushing to the other side, but they did not expect to do such an extinction thing, they had the intention to stop it in advance, but they only learned about it after the army of Tianfu left, and they were in retreat beforehand, so it can be said that they did not know about it.

"Anything else can be tolerated, but they will reach out their butcher knives to unarmed mortals and slaughter living beings wantonly, even if ten thousand deaths are not enough to pay for their crimes!"

"What? They slaughter mortals?"

The three old men looked stunned and full of disbelief, their bodies trembling violently at this incident, it was a kind of pain, it was a deep resentment.

"That's it...... That's it......"

"Everything has its own cause and effect, and it creates evil...... Let it go with the wind!"

It wasn't until a long time later that the three of them looked depressed, their eyes became even more cloudy, and they no longer looked at He Yang, but turned around and slowly walked into the distance, and their figures gradually disappeared from He Yang's sight.

He Yang watched the three of them leave, and his heart was also full of emotion, he stood in place for a long time, and under the sense of immortal sense, his figure flashed, and he galloped towards the south.

The place where He Yang's figure reappeared was the edge of the Death Jedi Holy Wind Ridge, because there, he sensed the traces of his senior brother, senior sister, and master, as well as many of his fellow disciples, but the situation was not optimistic.

At the edge of the Holy Wind Ridge, thousands of Chuhai monks besieged hundreds of East Coast monks, and the besieged East Coast monks were either dead or disabled, as if trapped beasts were still fighting, and they were being eaten away little by little.

The East Coast monks were physically and mentally exhausted, and they were already desperate to the extreme.

A stunningly beautiful woman dressed in white, covered in blood, almost soaked in blood, and in her arms was a badly wounded young man, who was dying and almost on the verge of death.

In front of them stood an old man in purple, also scarred, with a sharp look in his eyes that scanned the enemy in front of him, preventing them from approaching the woman's side.

At this moment, the two figures were like ghosts, and suddenly they came, and the old man in purple fought hard and repelled the two.

can block the attack of the two, but it can't stop the sneak attack in the dark.

A sharp arrow was as fast as thunder, and because of its extreme speed, it struck the air with a sonic boom and struck from behind the old man in purple.

"Master, be careful!"

The woman in white shouted, it was too late to save her, and at the same time as she spoke, the arrow had already slashed past her side, shooting at the old man in purple, and stabbed into it at once, the tip of the arrow pierced through the chest, and blood splashed.

"Poof!"

The old man in purple was caught off guard, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and because of the huge momentum on his arrow, his body staggered forward a few steps.

At this moment, the two people who were repulsed suddenly came, and their swords came out together, and they all stabbed at the old man in purple.

"Thorn!"

This was the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, and the old man in purple was covered in purple light, and he used all his strength to slap a palm at the two of them.

The two of them were hit hard and flew upside down.

"Poof!"

The old man in purple spurted out two mouthfuls of blood one after another, his expression was even more sluggish, his body could no longer support it, and he fell to the ground at once.

"Master!"

The woman in white screamed bitterly, hugged the young man, and pounced at once.

"Senior sister, let me go, leave me alone!"

The young man in the woman's arms said weakly.

"Senior brother, Ruolan won't leave you!"

The woman in white supported the young man, walked to the side of the old man in purple, and squatted down.

"Master......"

The woman's two lines of crystal tears flowed down and slid down to her cheeks, and one hand covered the wound of the old man in purple who sprayed blood, allowing the blood to stain her bare hands.

This woman is undoubtedly Li Ruolan, and the man in her arms is Xu Zitao, and the seriously injured old man in purple is naturally their master Ye Zihua.

Ye Zihua has received continuous trauma and has lost the strength to fight again, and Li Ruolan's internal cultivation has been lost, and she has become a lamb to the slaughter.

At this time, the two Chuhai monks who had been repelled by Ye Zihua went and returned, and pounced on them with their teeth and claws.