Mo Jingzhe looked at the roaring and rolling black clouds in the distance, with a solemn expression on his face, and said seriously: "I smell the breath of evil."
"Don't talk nonsense, you will be in trouble this time."
This black cloud contained frightening and terrifying power, and it seemed to contain a terrifying evil spirit. Even when facing Jian Wuchen and others, he didn't feel like he was about to fall, but this tumbling force The dark cloud that came over made him feel invincible.
Jian Wuchen and Huang Xuandao, who were arguing, also had expressions on their faces. Especially when Jian Wuchen felt the power transmitted by the black cloud, the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.
Evil, gloomy, and terrifying. This was a terror he had never felt before. This aura was unsettling.
Lin Fan was confused in his heart, not knowing what kind of person existed in this black cloud.
The black cloud rolled and stayed in the sky. Suddenly, it seemed as if it was torn apart by a pair of giant hands. The black cloud dispersed to both sides. Several figures stood on the top of the black cloud. Among them, the man wearing a skull mask did not move. The pressure on people is the greatest.
"It's you, do you still remember me? Enemies meet on a narrow road. I didn't expect to meet you here. I will catch you, beat your muscles, peel off your skin, and let you die without a burial place." The man locked eyes with Lin Fan and roared ferociously. Now that Lord Ming is here, he is his strongest backing. No matter how powerful this kid is, he is definitely no match for Lord Ming.
Mo Jingzhe stood beside Lin Fan and whispered: "This man is here to find you."
"I know." He didn't expect that he would meet the guy last time and was hammered in half by his own stick. He didn't expect that he was still alive and well now, and his lower body had actually recovered.
But looking at the current situation, something is obviously not good. Then he said in confusion: "Did you admit the wrong person? I have never met you. These two are my senior brothers. We have just come out of the sect for training."
To throw the blame away, you must throw the blame away.
At the same time, I felt very sad and angry. What kind of world is this? How could I have so many enemies? Everyone who saw me wanted to kill me. This life was really a failure.
"Wrong person? Impossible. Even if you turn into ashes, I still know you." The man in gray robe sneered again and again, "I didn't expect that you still have a senior brother here, just to use your lives to avenge my men."
"Master Ming, that's him. Everything I suffered was caused by him." The man in gray robe said fiercely.
Lord Ming, who was standing at the front, opened his mouth and saw billowing black clouds sweeping across the sky and the earth. Each black cloud formed a ferocious human head, flying in the air and pulling out a long black tail.
"Disciples of the Yanhua Sect, that's very good. The Yanhua Sect has always wanted to destroy our sect and kill countless believers of our sect. It's very good to use your heads to commemorate the dead believers of our sect."
Huang Xuandao stood behind Jian Wuchen. At this time, it was no longer the time to explain. He whispered: "Brother Wuchen, what should we do now? It seems that these people are believers of the Tianshen Sect. The aura of the man in the skull mask is very strong. .”
Jian Wuchen ignored Huang Xuandao, but looked solemn, and then took a step forward, "Everyone, I have nothing to do with him, and I also want to kill him. Now that he has a grudge against you, let's leave first."
"Senior brother, you..." Lin Fan didn't expect that Jian Wuchen would be such a rogue. He wanted to retreat and push himself out when he couldn't see the enemy. He was simply disgusting and had no sect friendship at all.
The man in gray robe said aside: "Master Ming, these people are from the same sect, and now they are like this. Judging from my subordinates, there must be some trick."
Snap!
At this moment, Master Ming pressed his hand on the gray-robed man's head. This action frightened the gray-robed man to his knees and broke out in cold sweat.
"You talk too much, I want to kill you."
When the man in gray robe saw Lin Fan, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and cursed loudly, but now he suddenly realized that he seemed to be too presumptuous in front of Lord Ming, and then he immediately begged for mercy and kept silent.
Lord Ming has his own opinions, how could he be so presumptuous
Lin Fan looked at the situation in front of him and made a preliminary calculation in his mind. If Jian Wuchen's combat power was 3, then the gloomy guy in front of him might have a combat power of double digits.
Crushing yourself at this level is probably like crushing an ant to death. You must find a way to escape, and you can't just waste it.
"Only by being reborn from the ashes in a desperate situation can we reach a higher level. I, Mo Jingzhe, am now facing a catastrophe in life. Although I have narrowly escaped death, I will never give in. Let me use these iron fists to break this predicament. "Mo Jingzhe was silent for a moment, and then as if he had figured it out, his whole person became different, and his aura was like a fire dragon, soaring into the sky, looking straight ahead.
Lin Fan pulled Mo Jingzhe behind him and said, "You must be crazy. You are still reborn from the ashes. You will listen to me later and run away as soon as I say."
In his opinion, it was a miracle that Mo Jingzhe could survive until now. With his brain, he had not been killed many times in a row.
At this moment, Lin Fan stepped forward with a solemn expression, "Brothers, the Celestial Sect has brought harm to the sect and should be killed. However, the opponent is too powerful now. We are no match at all. Treasures like this must not fall into the hands of others." In the hands of the Tianshen Sect, I will lure him away for you. You can take the treasure and return to the sect quickly."
call out!
In an instant, Lin Fan took out the remote-controlled bomb he had drawn last time from the storage ring. Its exquisite appearance drew a line of light in the air and fell into Jian Wuchen's hands.
"Let's go." Lin Fan pulled Mo Jingzhe towards the distance, and at the same time turned his head and shouted, "If you have the guts, chase me, don't chase my senior brother."
Mingyou on the black cloud looked at the scene in front of him calmly, as if he was meditating, or he didn't react. Then he raised his finger, and the face of the black cloud spinning in the air turned towards Lin with a ferocious sound. Fan chased him over there.
Jian Wuchen looked at the mysterious thing in his hand, and then at Mingyou in front of him. His throat moved, and his heart trembled with fear. The person in front of him gave him the feeling that it was too dangerous and terrifying.
I didn't expect that when I came to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Cave to kill this kid, I would encounter such a terrifying existence.
"He is the true disciple of Elder Tianxu of the sect, and I have a grudge against him." Jian Wuchen's palms trembled, and his heart was filled with fear and unspeakable pressure.
Huang Xuandao looked at the scene in front of him and without any hesitation, he attacked directly into the distance. In his opinion, if he didn't run, he would die.
Mingyou raised his hand, waved his palm, and the black cloud man made a ferocious sound, pulled his long black tail, and swept towards Huang Xuandao.
Jian Wuchen did not move. Not long after, a scream was heard. He turned his head slightly, only to find that Huang Xuandao was directly penetrated by the black cloud head. His body was exuding long black smoke, and then fell directly to the ground. Not moving, he was obviously dead.
The long sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground, and he lost all will to fight.
Because in his opinion, the person in front of him was too strong, and his attacks were just a desperate struggle.