Chapter 134
Mo Jingzhe looked at the roaring and rolling waves and black clouds, his face was dignified, and he said seriously: "I smell the evil breath."
"Don't talk nonsense, this time."
There is a frightening force of terror in this black cloud, and it is like a grudge spirit that is evil and frightening. Even in the face of Jian Wuchen and others, he doesn't feel like planting, but the rolling black cloud makes him feel invincible.
Both Jian Wuchen and Huang xuandao, who were in dispute, all looked pale. Especially when Jian Wuchen felt the power from the black cloud, his hands shaking slightly.
Evil, gloom, terror, which he had never felt before, and the breath was disturbing.
Lin Fan was puzzled and didn't know what kind of character was in the dark cloud.
The black cloud rolled and stayed in the sky. Suddenly, it seemed to be torn apart by a pair of giant hands. The black cloud scattered on both sides, and several figures stood on the top of the black cloud. Although the man with the skull mask did not move, the pressure was the greatest.
"It's you. Do you remember me? My enemy is narrow. I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm going to catch you, wring your muscles, peel your skin, and let you die without a burial place." The man in grey robe fixed his eyes on Lin Fan and roared ferociously. Now the Lord of the underworld is here, which is his strongest backing. Even if the boy is fierce, he is definitely not his opponent.
Mo Jingzhe stood beside Lin Fan and said in a low voice, "this man is here to find you."
"I know." He didn't expect that he would meet the guy last time. He was hammered in two by his own stick. He didn't expect that he was still alive and well, and the lower part of his body was recovered.
But looking at the current situation, it is obviously not good. Then he said in a confused way: "do you recognize the wrong person? I haven't met you. These two are my senior brothers. We just came out from the zongmen to experience."
Throw the pot, you have to.
At the same time, I feel very sad and indignant. How can I have so many enemies? Everyone wants to kill himself when he sees himself. This life is really a failure.
"The wrong person? No way. I know you even if it turns to dust. " The man in the gray robe sneered repeatedly, "I didn't expect that you still had elder martial brother. I just used your life to avenge my subordinates."
"Lord Hades, he is the one who brought all the things I suffered." The man in grey robe said fiercely.
Standing at the head of the underworld, a mouth is rolling black clouds sweeping the sky and earth, each black cloud forming a ferocious head, flying in the air, pulling out a long black tail.
"The disciples of Yanhua sect are very good. Yanhua sect has always wanted to destroy our sect and kill countless followers of our sect. It's very good to use your heads to commemorate those who died."
Huang xuandao stood behind Jian Wuchen. Now, it's not the time to explain. He whispered: "brother Wuchen, what should I do now? It seems that these people are Catholics, and the skull mask has a strong masculinity
Jian Wuchen didn't pay attention to Huang Xuan's way, but his face was dignified. Then he stepped out and said, "everybody, I have nothing to do with him, and I want to kill him. Now that he has a grudge against you, let's go first."
"Elder martial brother, you..." Lin Fan didn't expect that the sword Wuchen should be such a rogue. He wanted to retreat and push himself out of the enemy. He was so hateful that he didn't have any family affection.
The man in grey robe said: "Lord of the underworld, these people are of the same clan, and now they are like this. From my subordinates' point of view, there must be some tricks."
PATA!
At this time, Lord Ming pressed his hand on the head of the man in the grey robe, and with this action, the man in the grey robe knelt down and sweated.
"You talk too much. I want to kill you."
Seeing Lin fan, the man in grey robe couldn't suppress his anger and scolded him. But now he suddenly realized that he was too presumptuous in front of the underworld. He immediately begged for mercy and shut up.
The Hades have their own opinions. How can they be so presumptuous.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Lin Fan estimated preliminarily that if the combat effectiveness of the sword dust-free was 3, the combat effectiveness of the gloomy guy in front of him might have broken through to double digits.
I'm afraid that this level of self crushing is just like crushing an ant. We must find a way to get rid of it and not consume it.
"Only in a desperate situation, can we go to a higher level. In the face of the catastrophe of life, I am shocked and stung. Although I am dying, I will never bow down. Let me use this pair of iron fists to break the present predicament." Mo Jingzhe is silent for a moment, and then seems to have figured it out. The whole person is different. The breath is like a fire dragon, soaring to the sky and looking straight ahead.
Lin Fan pulled Mo Jingzhe to the back, "you're insane. You're reborn in the fire. I'll listen to me. I'll run."
In his opinion, it is a miracle that the Mo Jingzhe can live up to now. As for this brain, it has not been killed many times.
At this time, Lin Fan stepped out with a dignified face. "Elder martial brothers, Tianshen sect is a disaster to the sect. It should be killed. But now the other party is too strong. We are not rivals at all. Such treasures can never fall into the hands of the Tianshen sect. I will lead him away. You can go back to the sect with your treasure."Whew!
In a flash, Lin Fan took out the remote-control bomb that he had drawn last time from the storage ring. His delicate appearance made a light in the air and fell into the hands of sword dust-free.
"Go." Lin fan pulls the Mo to startle the sting to attack toward the distance, at the same time, he turns his head and roars, "if you have the kind, you can chase me, don't chase my elder martial brother."
Looking at the scene in front of him, he seemed to be thinking or not responding. Then he lifted his finger, and the black cloud's face whirling in the air, with a ferocious voice, ran after Lin fan.
Jian Wuchen looked at the mysterious thing in his hand, and then looked at the darkness in front of him. His throat moved and his heart trembled. The man in front of him felt too dangerous and terrible.
I didn't expect to come to the wanku abyss to kill this boy. I should have met such a terrible existence.
"He is the true disciple of the elder Tianxu, and I have a grudge against him." Jian Wuchen's hands trembled, and his heart was terrified. There was a kind of unspeakable pressure.
Huang xuandao looked at the scene in front of him. Without any hesitation, he directly attacked the distance. In his opinion, not running is death.
Mingyou raised his hand and waved his hand. Black cloud's face was ferocious. He pulled his long black tail and swept towards Huang Xuan road.
The sword did not move. After a while, a scream came and he turned his head slightly. However, he found that Huang xuandao was directly broken through by the black cloud's head, emitting long black smoke, and then fell directly to the ground without moving. He was obviously dead.
The sword fell to the ground without any will to fight.
Because in his opinion, the man in front of him is really too strong, and his hand is just a dying struggle.
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"Don't talk nonsense, this time."
There is a frightening force of terror in this black cloud, and it is like a grudge spirit that is evil and frightening. Even in the face of Jian Wuchen and others, he doesn't feel like planting, but the rolling black cloud makes him feel invincible.
Both Jian Wuchen and Huang xuandao, who were in dispute, all looked pale. Especially when Jian Wuchen felt the power from the black cloud, his hands shaking slightly.
Evil, gloom, terror, which he had never felt before, and the breath was disturbing.
Lin Fan was puzzled and didn't know what kind of character was in the dark cloud.
The black cloud rolled and stayed in the sky. Suddenly, it seemed to be torn apart by a pair of giant hands. The black cloud scattered on both sides, and several figures stood on the top of the black cloud. Although the man with the skull mask did not move, the pressure was the greatest.
"It's you. Do you remember me? My enemy is narrow. I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm going to catch you, wring your muscles, peel your skin, and let you die without a burial place." The man in grey robe fixed his eyes on Lin Fan and roared ferociously. Now the Lord of the underworld is here, which is his strongest backing. Even if the boy is fierce, he is definitely not his opponent.
Mo Jingzhe stood beside Lin Fan and said in a low voice, "this man is here to find you."
"I know." He didn't expect that he would meet the guy last time. He was hammered in two by his own stick. He didn't expect that he was still alive and well, and the lower part of his body was recovered.
But looking at the current situation, it is obviously not good. Then he said in a confused way: "do you recognize the wrong person? I haven't met you. These two are my senior brothers. We just came out from the zongmen to experience."
Throw the pot, you have to.
At the same time, I feel very sad and indignant. How can I have so many enemies? Everyone wants to kill himself when he sees himself. This life is really a failure.
"The wrong person? No way. I know you even if it turns to dust. " The man in the gray robe sneered repeatedly, "I didn't expect that you still had elder martial brother. I just used your life to avenge my subordinates."
"Lord Hades, he is the one who brought all the things I suffered." The man in grey robe said fiercely.
Standing at the head of the underworld, a mouth is rolling black clouds sweeping the sky and earth, each black cloud forming a ferocious head, flying in the air, pulling out a long black tail.
"The disciples of Yanhua sect are very good. Yanhua sect has always wanted to destroy our sect and kill countless followers of our sect. It's very good to use your heads to commemorate those who died."
Huang xuandao stood behind Jian Wuchen. Now, it's not the time to explain. He whispered: "brother Wuchen, what should I do now? It seems that these people are Catholics, and the skull mask has a strong masculinity
Jian Wuchen didn't pay attention to Huang Xuan's way, but his face was dignified. Then he stepped out and said, "everybody, I have nothing to do with him, and I want to kill him. Now that he has a grudge against you, let's go first."
"Elder martial brother, you..." Lin Fan didn't expect that the sword Wuchen should be such a rogue. He wanted to retreat and push himself out of the enemy. He was so hateful that he didn't have any family affection.
The man in grey robe said: "Lord of the underworld, these people are of the same clan, and now they are like this. From my subordinates' point of view, there must be some tricks."
PATA!
At this time, Lord Ming pressed his hand on the head of the man in the grey robe, and with this action, the man in the grey robe knelt down and sweated.
"You talk too much. I want to kill you."
Seeing Lin fan, the man in grey robe couldn't suppress his anger and scolded him. But now he suddenly realized that he was too presumptuous in front of the underworld. He immediately begged for mercy and shut up.
The Hades have their own opinions. How can they be so presumptuous.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Lin Fan estimated preliminarily that if the combat effectiveness of the sword dust-free was 3, the combat effectiveness of the gloomy guy in front of him might have broken through to double digits.
I'm afraid that this level of self crushing is just like crushing an ant. We must find a way to get rid of it and not consume it.
"Only in a desperate situation, can we go to a higher level. In the face of the catastrophe of life, I am shocked and stung. Although I am dying, I will never bow down. Let me use this pair of iron fists to break the present predicament." Mo Jingzhe is silent for a moment, and then seems to have figured it out. The whole person is different. The breath is like a fire dragon, soaring to the sky and looking straight ahead.
Lin Fan pulled Mo Jingzhe to the back, "you're insane. You're reborn in the fire. I'll listen to me. I'll run."
In his opinion, it is a miracle that the Mo Jingzhe can live up to now. As for this brain, it has not been killed many times.
At this time, Lin Fan stepped out with a dignified face. "Elder martial brothers, Tianshen sect is a disaster to the sect. It should be killed. But now the other party is too strong. We are not rivals at all. Such treasures can never fall into the hands of the Tianshen sect. I will lead him away. You can go back to the sect with your treasure."Whew!
In a flash, Lin Fan took out the remote-control bomb that he had drawn last time from the storage ring. His delicate appearance made a light in the air and fell into the hands of sword dust-free.
"Go." Lin fan pulls the Mo to startle the sting to attack toward the distance, at the same time, he turns his head and roars, "if you have the kind, you can chase me, don't chase my elder martial brother."
Looking at the scene in front of him, he seemed to be thinking or not responding. Then he lifted his finger, and the black cloud's face whirling in the air, with a ferocious voice, ran after Lin fan.
Jian Wuchen looked at the mysterious thing in his hand, and then looked at the darkness in front of him. His throat moved and his heart trembled. The man in front of him felt too dangerous and terrible.
I didn't expect to come to the wanku abyss to kill this boy. I should have met such a terrible existence.
"He is the true disciple of the elder Tianxu, and I have a grudge against him." Jian Wuchen's hands trembled, and his heart was terrified. There was a kind of unspeakable pressure.
Huang xuandao looked at the scene in front of him. Without any hesitation, he directly attacked the distance. In his opinion, not running is death.
Mingyou raised his hand and waved his hand. Black cloud's face was ferocious. He pulled his long black tail and swept towards Huang Xuan road.
The sword did not move. After a while, a scream came and he turned his head slightly. However, he found that Huang xuandao was directly broken through by the black cloud's head, emitting long black smoke, and then fell directly to the ground without moving. He was obviously dead.
The sword fell to the ground without any will to fight.
Because in his opinion, the man in front of him is really too strong, and his hand is just a dying struggle.
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