And just for a moment, something that made him even more frightened appeared, and his other body strength actually disappeared. He knew better than he felt that the great strength belonging to his Yuan Ying realm had disappeared little by little at the moment.
Seeing that he has gained strength after practicing for a hundred years, the golden robe middle-aged man can’t keep himself shocked, and he is a little crazy.
"You are quick to stall him for the elders."
It’s rare for a middle-aged man in a golden robe to think of other ways when he is so scared. He still believes in his eyes. In his eyes, Wu Abandon is definitely a monk in the middle of the knot, but I don’t know what way to imprison him as a monk in Yuanying.
He doesn’t believe that Wu abandon will have other means to catch him. Naturally, there are ways to solve his imprisonment. Fortunately, Brother Yuan Ying has great strength, and even if he disappears a little at this time, he won’t kill him for a while.
Middle-aged people with golden robes brought more than a dozen disciples. The highest one was an old man wearing a red robe in the late period of Jiedan, and the rest had the lowest one and the peak of the foundation.
To deal with a monk in the middle stage of Jiedan, you don’t need the old man in the late stage of Jiedan, but at this time, more than a dozen people are nervous. After all, they are not stupid. They all see that the black-robed youth is weird and can beat a Yuanying monk in the middle stage of Jiedan.
After yelling at his hand, the middle-aged man in the golden robe will retreat anxiously. Although he has lost the control of the body, he can still retreat to a few miles behind his group of monks by virtue of Yuan Ying’s realm, and then immediately find a short mountain plate to sit down. The mental strength immediately boils and madly impacts the body. Those strange dark red blood lines want to regain their control of the body.
Strangely, when the golden robe middle-aged man retreated, Wu abandoned it and looked at it coldly, which didn’t mean anything.
Four questions will be rewarded. Although those monks in Chijingu feel that the young people in black robes are a little scary, they can’t help but get the appreciation of their elders.
"What are you afraid of? This little treasure has already fallen away from Elder Jin, but it’s only the middle of Dan’s life. Let’s take him alive together."
Maybe someone took the lead. More than a dozen people comforted themselves in front of them. Where did the black-robed youth get a treasure that could temporarily imprison a baby monk? At this time, he is still a master in the middle of Dan knot. With comfort in his heart, he has less scruples. At the thought of being appreciated by Elder Jin, he will put his fears and fears behind him and make moves in unison.
In fact, there are also a few people who are active in their minds, but it is difficult to ride a tiger if they don’t make moves, that is, they disobey the orders of an infant elder and have to work with everyone to die.
Wu abandoned all baizhang watching a dozen monks together to him.
Suddenly, Wu abandoned the corners of his mouth with a playful smile, and the fighting spirit suddenly turned into a cold and biting murderous look. The tyrannical eyes shot out and the black hair fluttered, revealing an ugly face comparable to a hag. It was really like a head climbing from the nine nether realms to fix a fierce beast.
"Jiuyou, Hell of Fire"
Cold as a ghost without a trace of emotion suddenly sounded a dozen monks in Chijingu without waiting for them to respond.
In an instant, the whole world suddenly darkened, and all the light seemed to disappear in an instant, and the world fell into darkness and virtual destruction. When I opened my eyes, I couldn’t see any other scene. The place where I saw it was full of black things, which seemed to be drifting in a trance, but everyone’s ears were full of crying ghosts.
"That’s … a ghost fire."
The first monk in a dozen people wearing a red robe and a red robe in the later period of Dan’s life has a dull face, and his fear is like a snake, winding and quickly occupying his heart, which will never be dispelled.
There are more than a dozen people behind him, and so are the sights reflected from the pupils. When they enter their minds, they will melt into a mountain of fear and pull them into the abyss. At this time, even lifting their feet is an extravagant hope for them.
The sky has changed, and the lonely stone roof in the plain should not have seen people. At this time, there appeared a scene.
Nine ghost fires seem to be exhausted, and nine ghost fires are surging endlessly, flooding the sky like a tide, and more than a dozen roads are lost in the shadows.
Chapter two hundred and three To fight
A dark red dodge light is fleeting faster than terror. In that dodge light, a yellow-faced man looks anxious and Kouga will bite it. Generally, he can’t wait to grow two wings again to speed up.
At this time, the yin test smile suddenly sounded straight into the yellow face, that is, the face of the yellow face was anxious, and the face of the yellow face was even more ugly, but he still dared not look back. It was only by desperately encouraging the body to sacrifice Shou Yuan that the speed of tyranny was really faster
"Jie jie … Qian Bao au people recently is not very arrogant? How dare you kill me? It’s too long. Don’t worry, I won’t kill you immediately after I catch you. The castellan has given an order to offend me. All the dignified people in Scorpio Village will be taken back and thrown into the pool of scorpions. Then you will regret coming to this world. "
A blue arc follows this blue arc closely after the yellow face is sinicized, and it is a long distance to twist and jump.
The yellow-faced monk has a knot in Dan’s early days, even though he used the blood escape method to get the knot in Dan’s peak, but the escape method continued to go to the original place, but he didn’t want to touch a pervert.
The first monk in Scorpio Village, a young man in blue, is also a monk at the peak of Jiedan, but his escape method is strange and horrible. There are many monks at the peak of Jiedan.
At one time, the young man in blue could chase him and hang him far away, but as time went by, he finally couldn’t escape and fell to the late stage of Jiedan, which doomed the young man in blue to escape.
"poof"
Suddenly, the yellow-faced Han’s face turned white and a big mouthful of deep red blood gushed out, and immediately dyed his chest red. It would be a pity for a monk to cast it once, and it is not certain that he can escape with this method.
Just as the yellow-faced man vomited blood, his face was covered with bitterness.
"Can’t you escape after all?"
Yellow-faced Han’s pale eyes were filled with despair and bitterness, and his mind moved to lift the blood-escaping method. As soon as he lifted the yellow-faced Han’s figure, his speed immediately plummeted.
High yellow face Han body stopped and slowly turned around with a hint of unwilling and crazy eyes into the distance than strange posture jump twisted blue arc.
Seems to be thinking about his future miserable field. Looking at the despair and madness in the eyes of the yellow-faced Han people, the hatred and murder are intertwined. A crazy idea is immediately formed in the eyes of the yellow-faced Han people. Suddenly, there is a tragic momentum of mutual destruction. This Han body rises.
"Hum, I want to blow myself up and dream."
The original is still leisurely jumping over the blue arc, which seems to feel something. Suddenly, a distortion and a huge jump are directly projected onto the front arc of the yellow-faced Han, and a seductive young man in blue comes out.
His face was mocking and contemptuous, and he pointed to the sword as a hint of blue mountain flashing lightly. He ordered the yellow-faced Han Dantian to stop the young man in blue from appearing in an instant, and the yellow-faced Han lost his ability to resist, or he had to stop even if he wanted to resist.
"bam"
