The mysterious man held the gong and had the upper hand, but the Hades gong was not an ordinary magic weapon, and the continuous beating was also a great drain on his own cultivation.

I wish to think that the three watches are out, and the people of the Snowbird Chamber of Commerce will not be able to escape death.

Unexpectedly, the two leaders of the team had the 'Snow Dragon Talisman' of the Great Snow Mountain, which is the treasure of the Great Snow Mountain, a ninth-level talisman, which can only be refined by a Mahayana monk, and a talisman requires a hundred years of Mahayana monks' skill.

"If the matter is revealed, the blame will not be successful, and the goods must be guaranteed to be in hand. The mysterious man had a plan in his heart, and when Meng Yan and the handsome boy were seriously injured by the Hades Gong, he abandoned Meng Wei behind him and rushed towards the handsome boy with all his might.

Whew!

On the handsome boy's body, the white dragon turned from virtual to real, and the power of the snow dragon talisman all exploded, and in an instant, ten miles of frost fell, snow drifted in the sky, and the mysterious man pinched the trick to run the three gongs of the king of Hades, and the king of Hades was activated on the gong surface, and in the outbreak of ghost energy, the phantom of the king of Hades appeared, only to see the king of hell, raised his hand and pinched it, and the powerful snow dragon was firmly contained like a loach, and then the mysterious man rushed quickly, grabbed his heart, and killed the handsome son of the Snow Bird Chamber of Commerce.

"Ahh

There was a terrible howl, and he died on the spot.

The mysterious man untied his high-level bag with one hand and withdrew.

"Do you want to leave in my mountain language?" the void shouted angrily, and a behemoth palm power fell from the sky.

The mysterious man's face changed, and he raised his hand to block the three gongs of Hades above his head.

Bang!

There was a huge explosion, and the mysterious man's body was suddenly slapped into the ground.

Chen Yuanqing was surrounded by energy, stepped into the air, swept the surroundings, and saw a mess, and the king of Hades was under the gong of the third watch, and I don't know how many people died.

"Bastard!" "Wanjuan Village, where most of the old people live in mountain language, are now dying so much. Chen Yuan was so angry.

With an angry shout, the red sand poured out of his sleeves frantically, surrounding the entire Feiyun Inn, and the spiritual sand formed a circle of covers, and under the communication of true qi, the entire Feiyun Inn turned into a confined space.

The spiritual weapon in the opponent's hand was amazingly powerful, and Chen Yuan didn't want to continue to affect the innocent, so he immediately laid out an isolation formation.

The mysterious man who was slammed into the ground by his palm did not move. And the old man in the air was also besieged by seven people, Chen Yuan glanced over, rolled up his big sleeves, and the red sand flowed, like a long cloth, tying up the seven people.

Hu Bo got Chen Yuan's help to get rid of the entanglement, and the Hades Gong had already shaken his body, and he was already seriously injured. As soon as he was relieved, he flew to the handsome boy who had a big hole in his chest for the first time, hugged the corpse, and shouted: "Young master!"

Chen Yuan sighed silently. Waving his hand, the red sand formed a small formation to temporarily protect him, the old man was seriously injured by the gong, and was besieged by seven people, and he had no combat effectiveness.

At a glance, he looked at Meng Wei. Although the seven orifices were bleeding, Meng Wei still stood still at this time, and the two looked at each other. Chen Yuan nodded at him, needless to say, Meng Wei was already on full alert, the mysterious person who was photographed by Chen Yuan definitely did not die, he must be waiting for the opportunity to fight back, that terrifying gong, Meng Wei didn't want to come again.

Chen Yuan was in the sky, taking in the panoramic view of the inn and watching a qiē movement.

Meng Wei was on the ground, and the little goblin was stunned by the gong, and now his eyes were rolling, and his whole body was lying weakly on his shoulder.

Cuckoo......

There was a strange sound on the ground, and Meng Wei instantly caught it, and as soon as the wooden sword was inserted into the ground, the sword qi tracked down.

Boom!

The ground broke open in an instant, and the mysterious man rushed out of the ground, followed by the sword qi behind him.

He was forced out by the sword qi, and Chen Yuan immediately locked on, and the Aoki Divine Thunder in his hand was conceived, and he slashed down towards the figure.

The mysterious man faced attacks up and down here, but this time he did not choose not to dodge or dodge again, but beat the gong and drum to defend himself.

Bang Dang!

As soon as the gong sounded, the heavens and the earth burst for a while, the sound spread, and the world was quiet, although it was dark night, but there seemed to be a death gray gas transiting. It's a pity that there are only a few living people left here, Chen Yuan's body is the spirit body of Jianmu, and his soul is hidden in Jianmu, and this gong has no effect on him. Meng Wei suffered two losses, and he also instantly sacrificed the magic weapon when the other party struck the gong, as a mountain general, Chen Yuan naturally rewarded a lot, the eighth-level magic weapon 'Bagua Tower' to protect himself, and the small tower gave birth to gossip, forming a defensive array to block the three gongs of the king of Hades.

"Poof!" the gong had no effect, and the mysterious man spat out a mouthful of his own blood.

"Die!" Chen Yuan saw the opportunity at a glance, the other party forcibly operated the spirit weapon, obviously overdrawn the cultivation, he slapped it out again, and at the same time, the red sand rolled into the sky, forming a dragon scroll, eliminating the possibility of him escaping.

At the moment of death, in the dark night, a blood-colored hand broke through the air.

Rumble!

The big hand collided directly with Chen Yuan's palm, and at the same time broke the red sand tornado, grabbed the mysterious person and flew away.

"Where to escape! Meng Wei blocked the mountain language!"

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed, and the other party's accomplice made a move.

"Yes!" Meng Wei immediately withdrew from the Feiyun Inn, Chen Yuan summoned the 'Wind God Wheel' and followed, a true qi beside him followed, Chen Yuan turned his head sideways, but it was the seriously injured old man.

"Old man, you are seriously injured......"

"Lord Chenbao...... Take me ...... Let's chase it together!absolutely...... The 'Key to Death' must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the Yan Mansion. The old man said with a strong breath.

Although Chen Yuan was puzzled by these words, it was extremely important to see the old man's desperate appearance, so he nodded and took the old man with him.

The big hand withdrew very quickly, but Chen Yuan had already activated the innate three-element array, and this big hand obviously did not break through the big array and enter the mountain language, the other party was hiding in the mountain language.

"I'll see where you're hiding!" Chen Yuan snorted coldly, and flew out with the Pu sword in his sleeve, and the sword came out in an instant, and he slashed his big hand.

In the movement of the sword light, in the full moon, there were three blood-colored figures, these three people were covered in blood, and they were holding terrifying scythes.

The three blood shadows teamed up to block the sword and once again saved the mysterious man.

The three blood-colored monks stood in front of Chen Yuan, and Chen Yuan's eyes couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, perhaps saying that what they were cultivating was not the monk's system.

The three blood-colored sickle warriors formed a knife net to block Chen Yuan's way. Chen Yuan drove the wood-based spell and summoned three wood-based heavenly soldiers, wanting to block these three sickle warriors, these wood-based heavenly soldiers had the vitality of Jianmu, and their strength was comparable to that of Jiedan, but just by looking at the face, they were cut into several pieces by the other party.

Chen Yuan's face fell, these three scythe warriors were difficult!

"Hmph, if you want to cut off the road, I think you can run out?"

"Lord Chen, don't entangle with the Death Messenger, these guys are immortal and immortal, if they are purified without the power of the Sun, ordinary exercises will be ineffective against them. The old man of the Snowbird Chamber of Commerce reminded Chen Yuan that under the influence of Chen Yuan's Jianmu Qi, his injuries had recovered a little, and he was already able to speak steadily.

Chen Yuan wrote down, looked at the three Death Messengers, and frowned.

The three messengers of death rushed in an instant, Chen Yuan's body moved, and he directly attacked the three of them like the old man shifting his shape, and in an instant, he was behind them, Chen Yuan once again turned into three wooden heavenly soldiers, this body of Jianmu, and his melee ability was not as good as the body. The Hungry Fire Ghost Body and the Melting Thunder Holy Body were both transferred to Haotian. (To be continued......)