Looking indifferently at the broken white ice cube, the black-robed man raised his head slightly, his gaze slowly swept across the deadly hall through the black cloak.
Although his vision was cut off by the black cloak, but wherever his gaze was directed, everyone retracted their necks with their face changed drastically. Their flashing gazes were full of panic, moving aimlessly, no more Don't dare to stay on the black robe man.
Nalan Yanran held her jade hand tightly, her pretty face was slightly pale and staring at the melting ice on the carpet, her body trembled slightly. The Mo family elder who was still making great progress this hour ago, now, But in front of her, there is no bones left, and the two different scenes are really unbelievable.
Taking a deep breath of the cold air, Nalan Yanran slowly calmed down the fluctuations in her heart. No matter what, after three years of practice, she is far from the young girl back then. The pale face on her pretty face gradually Fading away, the beautiful eyes stared at the black-robed man, and said: "No matter who you are, you and Yun Lanzong have forged a grudge. Mo Cheng may not be qualified to let the Yun Lanzong fight against a strong emperor. Conflict, but the reputation of Yun Lanzong is worth the price!"
"Today, you killed Mo Cheng in front of the many power leaders in the southeast provinces and ours. If I, Yun Lanzong, sit back and watch, those other forces that rely on Yun Lanzong will probably feel chilly."
The gaze under the black robe quietly stared at Nalan Yanran who was able to ignore his aura and oppression. After a long while, she shook her head slightly and said in a low voice: "I will be opposed to you Yun Lanzong sooner or later. Even if not today Killing Mo Cheng, in the future, I will also go to the Cloud Lanzong. At that time, my grievances will become more intense, so what you said is useless to me."
"Who is your excellency?" Nalan Yanran frowned and couldn't help shouting when he heard the black robe man's words.
"You will know it in the future." The black-robed man replied faintly, and immediately ignored Nalan Yanran. Turning around, he slowly walked towards the Mo family disciple with a tragic expression on his face.
"Hand in!" Stopping two meters away from Molan, the black robe man's voice was as indifferent as ice, and there was a lot of killing intent that had never disappeared. It made De Mo Lan's heart tremble clearly, if he waits for someone to delay, I am afraid that next time it turns into ice, it should be his party.
"My lord... I will be here soon." The voice tremblingly replied, Mo Lan took two steps back with trembling footsteps, and then felt a little relieved.
"five minutes."
The black-robed man flinched ignoring Mo Lan. Binghan exhaled three words in a tone. Then it is like a wooden stake. Standing in the hall. Stand silently.
You can hear these three words. Molan's mouth twitched a few times. Then he hurriedly waved his hand and called a Mohist student. His face hurriedly urged him.
In the spacious hall. Above those huge platform pillars. There is also a red font symbolizing joy. However at this time. These are festively red. In the eyes of everyone in the hall. But it makes people laugh so bitterly. I'm afraid I will wait for today. Just finished the happy event to the Mo family. It's time to prepare for the funeral again.
Eyes swept across the hall. When his gaze swept over the black-robed man standing in the middle of the hall inadvertently. The heart of everyone. They trembled fiercely. That squeezed them out of temper, the Great Elder of the Mo Family. But in the hands of this even more terrifying existence. But it is like that lump of ooze. How to pinch. Just how to pinch. There is no ability to resist at all.
This kind of strong. Obviously, it is no longer accessible at their level. At this time they. Can only guess secretly in my heart. This Mo Cheng. How much shit was stepped on. Only then was able to put this kind of powerhouse at the pinnacle level of the empire. Be attracted. And be killed by it.
In the hall. The head shook. But it was silent. Weirdly scene. There was a creepy atmosphere in the hall.
Standing on the spot, the black-robed man's head twisted slightly, the corner of his eyes pierced through the black cloak, and finally swept to a fuzzy black shadow standing on the top beam, nodded at him slightly, indicating that everything is going well.
Standing on the beam, Hai Bodong noticed the faint look of the man in the black robe below. He hesitated and nodded, but when he nodded, the old face under the black robe was somewhat confused. , Because, in the previous time, he seemed to faintly felt that in the hall below, there was a very cryptic aura. However, this feeling was just a very vague induction, and the degree of vagueness even made Haibodong I am a little uncertain.
He didn't notice Haibodong's suspicious expression under the black robe. As the black robe man quietly counted the minutes, the dark ring on his finger suddenly trembled slightly.
Although the slight tremor of the ring was subtle, it did not escape the detection of the black-robed man. At the moment, he asked softly in surprise, "Teacher, what's the matter?"
"Be careful, I don't know why, I seem to feel a somewhat familiar smell." Yao's old voice, with a little dignity and doubt, sounded in Xiao Yan's heart.
"Eh? What do you mean?" Xiao Yan was taken aback after hearing this, and said in a stupefied manner: "A familiar taste?"
"At the moment when you used my soul power to explode, the originally concealed extremely perfect smell has only fluctuated. Otherwise, I am afraid that even I would not be able to detect it." Old Yao said solemnly, "Furthermore, this one. The taste makes me a little familiar... I can't say, I have been in contact with me before."
Hearing Yao Lao’s words, Xiao Yan’s heart shook, and a little shock appeared on the face under the black robe. Xiao Yan didn’t know exactly what Yao Lao’s strength was in the past, but he could at least be sure of the medicine used in the past. Lao must be the strong man at the pinnacle of the Pyramid of the Douqi Continent, and being able to come into contact with Yao Lao back then, his strength, I am afraid, definitely should not be underestimated.
"I rarely came into contact with the strong of the Jiama Empire back then, so I think, this guy who doesn't know the details should belong to the strong who wanders on the Dou Qi continent, but I don't know why. He actually came to Jiama. Ma Empire, and lurking in this Mo family, what is it?" Old Yao thought.
"How strong is he?" Xiao Yan frowned, asking the most important question in his heart.
"I don't know very well. Now even I am only vaguely sensing, and I still can't tell who he is." Yao Lao said with a slight headache.
"No matter what, be careful. After Qinglin appears, take her and leave here quickly."
"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and there was a slight dignity on Xiao Yan's face, the corner of his eyes gleaming. With the help of the cover of the black robe, the cryptic head-filled hall swept through, but there was nothing to gain. At the moment, there was a vigilance in his heart. It gradually improved.
Five minutes passed quickly. At the last moment, the ink circle with a flustered face looked at the figure that appeared at the end of the line of sight, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Several silhouettes rushed in from the door quickly, resting on the backs of the three Mohists. The little girl in a cyan shirt was opening panicked Shuling eyes. He looked at this strange environment timidly.
In the hall, all eyes were on the poor little girl in Tsing Yi. They were a little surprised, but they didn't expect it. The reason that made a strong fighting emperor go into war, turned out to be such a pretty little girl.
Looking at that although a little haggard. But with the green scales that weren't serious, Xiao Yan let out a long sigh of relief, and the clenched fists under his sleeves were slightly loosened.
"My lord, this is the little girl the elder captured from Rock Desert City. During this time, we didn't hurt her." Cautiously hugged Qinglin, and then walked towards Xiao Yan nervously, Mo Lan said with a bitter smile.
Qinglin did not recognize Xiao Yan at this time, so seeing Mo Lan hugged her to the man in the black robe, anxiousness suddenly appeared on her small face, and she struggled, but she did not shake Mo Lan's palm at all. .
Looking at the Qinglin handed over, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand, trying to take the Qinglin, calmly in the hall, suddenly rising!
"boom!"
When Xiao Yan's palm stretched out, a clear sound suddenly rang from his side, and immediately the hard floor burst open. Numerous broad green tree trunks rose from the ground, and then flashed like lightning. Intertwined with each other, in the blink of an eye, a wooden prison was formed, which tightly sealed Xiao Yan.
The sudden change caused the hall, including Nalan Yanran and others, to be stunned for a moment. They didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to attack this Douhuang powerhouse
At the moment when everyone was stunned, in the hall where the heads were shaking, a light cyan figure that originally stood under a pillar somewhere like a human, violently rushed out. The speed of the cyan figure was terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, it was flashing. When he reached the horrified face of Mo Lan, his arms stretched out, and the green scales were caught in his arms.
"Want to go?" The cyan figure grabbed the green scales and flicked his toes on the ground, trying to leave the place quickly. However, in the wooden prison, white flames surged out, and in a flash, it was burned clean. , With a low drink, the soles of the feet filled with fierce vigor, kicking the cyan figure's head fiercely.
Perceiving the ferocity of Xiao Yan's offensive, the cyan figure waved his palm, and on the ground, a huge wooden stake suddenly rose up, resisting Xiao Yan's attack while the sawdust was flying.
Stopping Xiao Yan, the cyan figure twisted strangely in the air, and shot it out of the hall.
"Elder Hai, stop him!"
"Hey, there are people!" As the blue figure was about to leave the door, the cold air rose sharply at the door, and in a flash, it was condensed into a thick ice shield, just blocking the door tightly.
With his toes tapped on the ice shield, the cyan figure shot backwards reluctantly. His body jumped up to the top of a pedestal. He glanced at Haibodong above the beam and said with a soft smile: "Chuck, two Fighting emperor strong, I didn't expect that the Gama Empire is really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but I am very interested in this little girl, so I won't let it go."
In the hall, Xiao Yan glided up to the top of another pillar, coldly looking at the woman in Tsing Yi who covered her face. Between his palms, a white flame was rising rapidly.
The spacious hall, with three majestic auras, surging up, everyone in the hall, looking up at the three people on the platform, their faces are all dull...