Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1293: Free beater

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boom!

The old man in black robes forcefully steadied his body, but he stepped on the sky beneath his feet, causing it to collapse on the spot.

It's so strong!

The black-robed old man's eyes were full of horror. He didn't know that an emperor-level man could repel him with one move. This seriously refreshed his bottom line of shock.

Whoosh whoosh!

When the black-robed old man was shocked, the three Yin Ming Death Generals surrounded him one after another and blocked him in Fang Xutian again.

Long Yi, Situ Nan, and Liu Neng also appeared and looked at the old man in black robe with interest, "Old guy, there are some things you need to know. The folk customs of our heaven are very tough. You don't need to come here." gone."

"How dare you want to stop me?" the black-robed old man shouted, crossing the sky with one step, trying to kill the general. This heaven is too weird. There is an emperor who can rival a saint, and there are three saint-level puppets, so The lineup is not something he can compete with alone. What he wants is to leave this hellish place as soon as possible. He doesn't want to stay here any longer.

"Where to go." Ye Chen sneered and blocked him again, still using the Bahuang Fist, powerful, domineering and straightforward.

The black-robed man's face was gloomy, and he exploded with peak combat power, but he was still kicked back by the blast.

The Yin Ming Death General Hualong Ancestor rushed forward, with a dull look on his face, but with a terrifying move, a finger of divine light pierced the back and front of the black-robed man.

asshole!

The black-robed old man yelled angrily, turning his hand to repel Hualong Ancestor.

However, he also paid a due price for this. He was struck by the bloodthirsty old devil, Yinming Death General, with a sword, and he was almost killed on the spot.

The old man in black robe spurted blood and retreated dragging his injured body. Yin Mingshen killed the saint in silver robe. He held a red killing sword in his hand and used Nie Feng's Wind God Technique. The sword was full of destructive divine power, which was enough to pierce through. Everything in the world happened. The old man in black robe was caught off guard and was hit again. His body was pierced and blood poured out. Every drop was dazzling.

Get started!

Ye Chen let out a wolf howl and took out the mace transformed from the Cauldron of Chaos.

The three saints and the Yin Ming Death General also came to the sky with their feet, carrying fierce guys in their hands.

How could the old man in black robe dare to resist and run away for his life? He just wanted to escape from this fairy mountain as soon as possible.

However, how could Ye Chen and the others give him a chance? Although the Yin Ming Death General is not as good as a living saint, but with him, he is enough to be worthy of the three saints.

The most important thing is that this is in the Holy Mountain of Heaven. They also have twenty-seven quasi-holy level Yin Ming Death Generals, as well as many attack formations centered on Jiulong Gongtian. With such a lineup, there is no reason why they can't defeat Hei. The old man in robe.

boom! boom!

The war broke out instantly, and there was a lot of movement.

Long Yi opened a small barrier and covered every peak and palace in the Immortal Mountain to avoid being affected by the war.

ah.!

The old man in black robe screamed and was so fucked that he couldn't even lift his head. He spread the secret technique and asked for help from the old man in white robe outside the mountain.

However, although his voice was loud, it was destined to be unable to reach this fairy mountain, because it was covered by a barrier, and his voice transmission was blocked.

The old man in black robe was driven to madness. He was a majestic saint and transcendent from the world, but he was trapped by three puppets and an emperor. He couldn't even escape. If this news spread, his old face would definitely be disgraced.

Looking outside the mountain, the old man in white robe has arrived in Xutian outside the fairy mountain.

Why haven't you come out yet

The old man in white robe narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the fairy mountain in heaven, but what he saw was destined to be misty clouds. The battle was raging inside, and he couldn't hear anything from his side.

Helplessly, the old man in white robe was worthy of using his spiritual consciousness to call him, but still to no avail.

The old man in white robe realized the seriousness of the problem. When a saint entered, no movement was heard. This happened too strangely.

In the Immortal Mountain, the battle came to an end. The old man in black robe who was so powerful not long ago was completely defeated under the siege of Ye Chen and the three Yin Ming Death Generals. There were dozens of seals all over his body. It was Long Yi's masterpiece, and it was the forbidden magical power of the Taixu lineage.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Everyone gathered around, looking at the black robe up and down, with sighs on their faces.

The old man in black robe was restrained and could not move, but he was very strong and roared loudly, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are." Situ Nan stepped forward and slapped the old man in black robe until the old man's face was burning. "I told you that the people in heaven are strong and strong, but you didn't listen."

ah…!

The old man in black robe was beaten so hard that when he reacted, he roared in anger.

"Refined into a Yinming Death General?" Long Yi glanced at Ye Chen.

"He is different from the ancestor of Hualong. It would be a pity to destroy him." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, "I value a living saint more than a dead general."

"I understand what you mean." Long Yi immediately used his secret technique to imprint an ancient rune on the black-robed old man's divine sea.

"What did you do to me?" The old man in black robe roared angrily, looking at Long Yi with a sinister expression.

"Actually, it's nothing." Long Yi licked his hair, "I just want you to be honest. If you make me unhappy, I will make you disappear on the spot. That's what I mean. If you want to survive, be honest." A little bit."

"How dare you..."

"Not honest?" Long Yi snorted coldly, and the ancient runes imprinted on the black-robed old man's divine sea suddenly lit up.

Well!

The old man in black immediately groaned, his expression was extremely pale, and there was a faint look of fear on his face. At that moment, he clearly felt the breath of death. It was just like Long Yi said, all it took was one thought from Long Yi , is enough to make him disappear into ashes.

This time, the old man in black robe became honest.

Only now did I know what regret was. I regretted not following the advice of the old man in white robes, insisting on being a saint and insisting on showing off, which led to the current end.

good!

Seeing that the old man in black robe was honest, Long Yi and Ye Chen looked at each other and smiled, and used secret techniques to control the saint in black robe. If the old man in black robe wants to survive, he must obey Long Yi's orders unconditionally. This is a free thug, and Still at the level of a saint.

This is what Ye Chen said values more living saints. Compared with Yin Ming dead generals, living saints are stronger.

Situ Nan glanced at the black robe, then glanced outside the mountain, "There is another one outside."

"Let him come in and sit too." Ye Chen smiled leisurely.

"Then he must come in and sit down." Long Yi said, looking at the old man in black robe, "Send a message to your companion and let him come in."

"Don't even think about it." The old man in black robe roared angrily.

"It seems you are still dishonest!" Long Yi smiled playfully, and once again touched the ancient runes imprinted on the black-robed old man's divine sea.

Well!

The old man in black robe groaned again, his face even paler.

"Shout or not." Long Yi looked at the old man in black robe with interest, "Senior, don't challenge your patience. If you don't even have a single thought, you will die."

"Scream, I'm shouting." The old man in black robe was scared. He had reason to believe that Long Yi would really destroy him. For the sake of his wealth and life, he decided to trick his teammates again.

"That's right!" Long Yi smiled and opened a gap in the barrier.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe gritted his teeth and sent a message to the outside of the mountain, "This fairy mountain has been captured, come in and tell us."

"You come out first." The old man in white robe said lightly. Judging from his IQ, it was obviously higher than that of the old man in black robe. They are both saints. However, his vigilance alone was not comparable to that of the old man in black robe. This place was too weird, and he was afraid that there would be someone. He let the old man in black robe come out.

However, this is not a problem for Ye Chen, Long Yi and the others.

"Go out as soon as you are told." Long Yi unlocked the black-robed old man's restraints and said with a smile on his face, "Don't try to play tricks on me, otherwise you will know the consequences."

"I can lead it away, but you have to agree to let me go." The old man in black robe looked at Long Yi coldly.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

"you…."

"Go or not go." Long Yi's tone became colder, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"I...go." Even though he knew it was a threat, the old man in black robe had no choice. He took a deep breath, stood up and walked out of the fairy mountain.