Seeing this, Ji Bao strode forward, and came to Lu Chen's side with a gloomy face, feeling that he was fighting side by side with him and living and dying together. Then came Fan Yun, and the three of them stood in one place, their momentum rising and their murderous intent.

Chen Qu didn't dare to do this, or after hundreds of years, he had seen the cruelty of the cultivation realm, and he didn't get out of the fear of being shocked by the master at all. How can it be like Lu Chen, the three stunned youths, knowing that the other party is strong, dare to look at each other angrily.

Seeing this, the Netherworld Ancestor laughed angrily: "Ancestor, I haven't been born for hundreds of years, I can't imagine that there are so many bold characters in the fairy realm, juniors, since you want to die, Ancestor, I don't mind having a few more souls under my hands." Death ......"

The Netherworld Ancestor screamed, his long sleeves swayed, and he danced two gray mist clouds, and there was a dark green mist mixed in these two gray fogs. Han Hao and the others knew at a glance that it was a violent corpse poison. I can't help but change my expression.

"Dare to bully my brother Yuan Meng. Yuan Meng saw it, he was furious, stretched out his big hand, and a thick and long black iron rod appeared in his hand, he jumped in front of Lu Chen, and shouted: "Old Zamao, let the master come to meet you." ”

Seeing that the two masters were about to fight, at this moment, Long Yan naturally couldn't sit idly by, he frowned, he was full of confidence, and shouted: "Stop......"

Everyone looked at Long Yan, and the Netherworld Ancestor said angrily: "Long Yan, you also take care of this matter?"

Long Yan glanced at Manzhi with longing eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart and stepped forward, and said in a gentle voice: "Ancestor, you should sell a face to Long, I will protect these people." ”

"You ......"

"Immeasurable Buddha~" The Netherworld Ancestor was still about to speak, but the old monk Fang Shi said: "Netherworld Daoist, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, Daoist friends already have so many servants, and you don't need to care about a few little friends." ”

"Shut up, great monk, I didn't let you be a peacemaker. The Wraith roared.

Gu Lan and Heijiao stood aside, watching everything, and did not say anything, their faces were full of schadenfreude.

Long Yan's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "In this way, after entering the Magic Mirror City, if you get the spirit weapon, in my share of Long Yan, the ancestor can take one item as a reward for redeeming the freedom of these people, what does the ancestor think?"

"What?" said Blackhorn and the others, surprised.

Lu Chen and the others couldn't help but look at Long Yan in shock.

The spirit weapon, that is a priceless treasure, each of which is enough to make the late Yuan Infant go crazy with his peers. Long Yan said that he would send it, so arrogant, it was shocking.

And Lu Chen knew that Long Yanken made such a big concession, and it was none of his business at all. He saw Manzhi's face before he saved himself and others. From this point of view, he is indeed deeply affectionate.

Such a person is definitely worthy of deep friendship. Lu Chen nodded secretly, obviously he was not afraid of the Netherworld Ancestor, but he knew that it was impossible for him to defeat the other party. Fight with all your might, and in the end, it is very likely that you will die and the Netherworld Ancestor will be seriously injured.

In contrast, it is worth it to settle the matter without any effort, even if it is a favor.

The favor can be returned slowly, and if the life is gone, then there is nothing.

Nether Ancestor obviously didn't expect Long Yan to value Lu Chen so much, and as soon as he thought about the spirit weapon in his heart, he immediately put away his murderous aura, and said with a smile: "Since Long Yan's Daoist friends have said so, Old Ancestor has a reason to refuse." That's it, juniors, count yourself lucky. Hmph~"

Long Yan's promise was just like his identity, and the Nether Ancestor was not worried that he would regret it.

Han Hao and the others around looked at Lu Chen, envious in their hearts, and their eyes were full of fire.

Chen Qu looked at Lu Chen in a daze for a moment, then shook his head helplessly, and said, "Boy, the old man owes you a life. "At this moment, the old man really won't blame Lu Chen anymore.

And at this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly came from somewhere on the iceberg in the distance, and it came from afar, as if it was a war drum from the pressure of the army.

Gu Lan's expression was cold, and he immediately shouted: "Wang Tong, take your people, and the old man Xuehong Sword." ”

Swish~

As soon as the words fell, a miserable white sword light shot away from afar.