"This breath ......"

The Great Elder's gloomy face, like an eternal iceberg, stared at the rapidly approaching purple point of light, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to have a sense of déjà vu for this breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the purple light that was speeding in the distance, Yang Ming, who was in the crowd, his face changed suddenly, others may not know the strength of the other party, but he has felt the pressure of the breath of the powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm, and he is very sensitive to the strong man of this strength, so at the moment when the other party leaks his breath, Yang Ming can roughly judge the strength of the other party.

"In order to deal with us people, the Demon Sect Alliance actually dispatched a powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, what a big deal!" After a short period of shock, Yang Ming couldn't help but smack his lips, he seemed to be sure that the Demon Sect Alliance Army was besieging Fengcheng this time, and I am afraid that it was really coming at them.

Since the people of the Demon Sect have the intention of encircling the point to help, then, there are definitely a lot of masters who besiege Fengcheng along the way, otherwise, there will not be many people and horses who come out to besiege them, and other major sect forces that came to help, but I don't know if those strong people who went to the sect to go to Fengcheng to support will also be like them, and they have all been ambushed by the Demon Sect coalition army?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming couldn't help but shake his head, although he knew that he was facing a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm, but for some reason, Yang Ming didn't have the slightest fear, as if all this was expected, at the moment, he couldn't help but secretly look at the Great Elder, trying to see some clues from his face, but at this time, the Great Elder didn't seem to have any expression except for his ugly face.

After seeing the gloomy face of the Great Elder, Yang Ming suddenly sighed in his heart, could it be that he guessed wrong, the people of the Hundred Battles Sect did not see through the enemy This is a reinforcement at the encirclement point, is it ...... Do you really think highly of the IQ of those high-level leaders of the Hundred Battles Sect?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming looked at Lei Qiannuo beside him with some unwillingness, as well as the madman and others not far away, and found that their faces were also very ugly, faintly, the corners of their eyes twitched slightly, obviously, their hearts were also very uneasy.

"You can't really be so unlucky, right?" Yang Ming gasped, and then his throat rolled slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a wail in his heart.

Just when Yang Ming was uneasy, the Great Elder clenched the black machete in his hand, glanced at the old ghost with a cold gaze, and immediately took a deep breath, and said gloomily: "Encircling the point to send reinforcements, so it seems that your siege of Fengcheng this time is also fake, right?"

"Righteousness, true and false, false and false, we not only have to surround the point to send reinforcements this time, but also go down to Fengcheng, and by the way, kill all those fanatics of the One Sword Sect, this sect sits in the Yaxuange Desert all the year round, not only resisting the invasion of the warriors of Bizhou, but at the same time, their hands are also stained with the blood of the people of my Demon Sect, this kind of blood debt...... It can only be repaid with blood, so this time, not only you have to die, but the Earth Emperor of Fengcheng Yidao Sect, and all the righteous people have to die!"

The old ghost looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was full of sharpness and gloom, and when his cold gaze swept over everyone present, a chill suddenly appeared.

Feeling this pair of cold eyes, Yang Ming's heart trembled slightly, and then secretly screamed: "What a bad luck!"

If Yang Ming didn't guess wrong, almost all around this trail were planted by the Demon Sect Alliance, in order to wait for them to fall into the net, although he had expected it, but he miscalculated one point, that is, he looked too high on the IQ of the top level of the Hundred Battles Sect.

"Forget it, let's take a step and see a step!" Shaking his head slightly, Yang Ming sighed helplessly, and then muttered to himself.

At the moment when the words of the old ghost of Xuanwei fell, the purple point of light quickly approached, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a wind, lifting up the yellow sand in the sky, making everyone squint their eyes slightly, and when they opened it again, an old man in a purple robe had appeared in front of the old ghost.

"Xuanfang, I've seen Lord Heavenly Poison!" Seeing the purple-robed old man in front of him, the old ghost Xuanfu didn't dare to be the slightest slack, and hurriedly stood up and bowed deeply.

"Xuanfu, what do you want from this sect?" When the purple-robed old man's feet landed, he immediately waved his robe, and the yellow sky was suddenly swept away by him.

"Don't worry, my lord, all the things you explained have been done, as long as these people die, the things will naturally be handed over to you intact. Hearing the words of the purple-robed old man, the old ghost put his posture very low, and hurriedly laughed.

Although there is only a small realm difference between entering the God Realm and transforming the God Realm, when it comes to the strength of the Xuanfu Old Ghost, even if it is only a small realm, the strength is the difference between heaven and earth, and it is completely possible to take your life at will.

"That's good!" The purple-robed old man nodded without leaving a trace, his eyes full of lilac turned slightly, and finally landed on the Great Elder's body, and then said indifferently: "Don't worry, none of these people can run today!"

"Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Heavenly Poison Ming!" Seeing this purple-robed old man, the Great Elder's face changed wildly, and he immediately stared at the latter, saying word by word.

"Do you know this sect?" a look of surprise flashed on the purple-robed old man's face.

"Haha, the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, slaughtering the Qingying Mountain in one night, killing the Xuanlong Gate in one day, the Heavenly Poison Sect Master is famous in the rivers and lakes, who in Yunzhou doesn't know?" Hearing the words of the purple-robed old man, the Great Elder suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but the laughter was full of intriguing.

"Hmph, although I know that you are mocking this sect, but for a dead person, this sect has always disdained to care, so you can say whatever you want, and when you are done, then get ready to go on the road!" Hearing the words of the Great Elder, the purple-robed old man suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, and then said lightly.

"Dead people?"

Hearing the words of the purple-robed old man, the Great Elder suddenly shook his head slightly, and a strong battle intent suddenly passed over the old man's face, and then he sneered: "If you want the old man's life, I'm afraid you have to leave something for yourself, right?"

"The tone is quite crazy, if this sect is not mistaken, you are the great elder of the Hundred Battles Sect Badao Xu Zhan, this sect has heard of you, well, you are indeed a man!" The purple-robed old man looked the Great Elder up and down, and after a while, he nodded slightly, which was regarded as an endorsement of him as an opponent.

Hearing this, the Great Elder immediately shook his head and smiled dumbly, and said, "On the rivers and lakes, there are not many people who are qualified to make the Heavenly Poison Sect Master remember, but I didn't expect that the old man can be regarded as one, this is really the honor of the old man!" (To be continued.) )