He Yiyuan died and everyone was stunned!
An emotion called fear spreads in everyone''s heart.
Cross the line, die!
Once upon a time, there were ordinary warriors who didn''t believe this sentence. In the end, hundreds of people died, and the blood hasn''t dried up yet.
Now, some Shinto masters don''t believe this sentence. As a result, they turn into a pile of meat mud and die no more.
Everyone is afraid. When those lives come to naught, no one dare not believe this sentence.
Even Shinto masters are dead. How dare they dare to practice the truth of this sentence again?
Some martial artists have a desire to retreat. Compared with their lives, entering the forgotten land seems not so important.
Several people from the Changkong sect were stunned. They never thought that the elders who regarded themselves as gods died here and under Baiqi''s hands.
"Bai Qi, you..."
An ordinary elder of the Changkong sect shouted angrily, but the fear in his eyes could not be covered up. And when Yang Xuan''s eyes swept over, all his words were held back in his stomach, and he couldn''t say a word.
After the unspeakable silence, another elder of Changkong sect took a step forward, his face was pale, his voice trembled slightly and said, "elder Bai, can we take the relics of elder he?"
He Yiyuan carries the secret script of Changkong gate, which they must take away.
Yang Xuan was noncommittal, but from he Yiyuan''s pile of meat foam, he flew out a book with blood, and fell out of the circle with a slap.
Several people in Changkong gate quickly picked up the script and left without looking back. They didn''t even explain a scene.
Everyone fell into silence. After a long time, someone left one after another.
These people who left have completely given up thinking. They smell a dangerous smell from the thick smell of blood, which is very likely to be fatal to them.
Slowly, more people left here, and Yang Xuan turned a blind eye to these people.
Among the crowd, yuhongmei looked pale. She whispered to Chen Pingzhi, "elder martial brother, what shall we do?"
Chen Ping''s eyes swept over the other side of the crowd, and then he lowered his voice and said, "there''s no way to go now. LV Ze, they''ve been staring at us. As soon as we leave here, we''ll be sniped by them."
Yuhongmei looked in the other direction. Sure enough, she saw LV Ze and his group observing them from time to time.
Looking back, Yu Hongmei''s face became more pale and said uneasily, "what should I do?"
Chen Ping said, "wait and see."
Many people have left, but there are still many who haven''t left. They are all waiting.
Changkong gate is not a first-class sect in the northwest, so the death of he Yiyuan can''t make them die.
They''re waiting, waiting for the real big guys to show up.
In such unspeakable silence, it was dawn.
When the first dawn in the East fell on Yang Xuan, he stretched his body slightly.
He knows that he Yiyuan can only be regarded as an appetizer. The real challenge starts from now.
Qingxie stood far away. She stared at Yang Xuan in the distance, her eyes flashed, but Yang Xuan''s words sounded inexplicably in her heart: catch you as a female slave.
"We''re not finished!" she said, gnashing her teeth.
At this time, Luo Yi came over from one side, attached to Qingxie''s ear and said, "sister, there is a message from the dark line. The dark night Saint envoy has come here."
Qingxie was stunned when he heard the speech. His eyes showed surprise and said, "the holy envoy of the dark night? Is this forgotten place very important? You must go in?"
Luo Yi shook her head and showed a confused look in her eyes: "I don''t know this, but according to the news from the dark line, Lord dark night came to see Bai Qi. I''m afraid he had another plan."
The light solution seemed to think of something. A different color flashed in his eyes and said, "do you still want to absorb Baiqi into my holy mountain?"
Luo Yi nodded: "I think it should have this meaning. Otherwise, the person who came may not be Lord dark night. Last time I received the order, I also tried to contact Bai Qi, but later I put it down because of a series of things."
They were also embarrassed by her uncertain face and ambiguous attitude at the top.
However, it seems that the top management has never given up the plan to absorb Baiqi. Otherwise, Baiqi will be enough to throw into the soul devouring cave several times just by destroying the sect several times and killing so many disciples.
However, we have to wait until Baiqi can survive this disaster.
Gently relieve the secret teeth!
I don''t know why, she just wants someone to beat her hard for nothing to relieve her hatred.
At this time, there were several body shapes, stepping on the morning glow, flying from a distance.
Those with sharp eyes have seen the comer clearly.
"It''s He Tian. It''s from the four elephant palace."
"Now there''s a good play. As a first-class martial arts sect in the northwest, Sixiang palace has many experts. I don''t know who it is this time?"
"People in the four elephant palace always have eyes higher than the top. They will definitely not give up after losing here this time."
"It''s dangerous in vain. Maybe this time we have a chance to enter the forgotten land."
"Look, just look. By the way, we''d better step back a little further to save the fish in the pond."
"Maybe Baiqi doesn''t dare to do it. The four elephant palace is not like the Changkong gate. It belongs to a real behemoth. Even Baiqi, I''m afraid I have to weigh it."
For a time, everyone talked.
The four elephant palace flew directly to a place very close to the circle drawn by Yang Xuan, and then fell down.
"From now on, I''ll give you three breath time to leave here, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
The first one was very arrogant and took a step forward and opened his mouth.
Yang Xuan looked at him. The cultivation of the false god realm was not very stable, which was a little worse than he Yiyuan, who was a long empty door.
It can be seen that he is a new Shinto.
Then his eyes left the man and fell on an old man nearby.
Plain and light, with a smile on his face, he looks like a strong old man without any threat.
But in Yang Xuan''s eyes, it was another scene.
In his eyes, the old man was like a huge tree. When he stood there, he took deep roots and connected the earth, and the roots spread to every corner.
After a long time, Yang Xuan looked at him and said, "what''s the name?"
"I''m Guan yuan. If you know the truth, get out of here quickly!" an impatient way appeared on the first person''s face.
Yang Xuan still ignored him. His eyes always looked at the old man on Guan yuan''s side.
The old man didn''t speak and still smiled.
Seeing that Yang Xuan ignored him, Guan yuan showed an angry look on his face and said, "from white, others call you demon God. I don''t like this nickname very much. You''d better change it, because my nickname is called God and devil."
Yang Xuan glanced at him, then looked at the old man and said faintly, "let him die?"
The old man finally said something. He looked at Yang Xuan and spoke slowly. There was a trace of fatigue in his voice: "you can''t kill him."
"Oh? Why?" Yang Xuan asked.
"The headmaster has such a son. Kill him. You''re in big trouble." the old man shook his head and looked helpless.
Yang Xuan smiled, his face full of sarcasm: "don''t want to die, what else do you want him to do?"
"I''m just a servant. I can''t be the master of the house. I can''t be the master." the old man smiled and said.
Yang Xuan also smiled, then narrowed his eyes and said, "the servant of the virtual God realm, it''s a big card."
Boom, the crowd blew up!
Everyone was stunned, roaring in their heads and lost their thinking ability!
What did they hear? This ordinary looking old man is an expert in the realm of emptiness?
Did they hear right?
After a long time, someone finally said with fear: "I know who he is."