Horror revival: I can see returns

Outside the Yaochi Holy Land.

Zhuang Fan looked coldly at the strong man from Yaochi Holy Land who came to intercede.

My heart is full of coldness.

Directly activate the Hongmeng Emperor Sword.

A monstrous sword intent erupted.

Locked firmly on the strong man of Yaochi Holy Land.

Want to catch them together.

In exchange for natural treasures.

"Little friend, behind the Tianpeng Saintess is the Tianpeng clan with the strongest combat power among the ten thousand clans. If you tie her up, you are definitely asking for trouble."

"Listen to our persuasion, put away the weapons in your hands, and release Tianpeng Saintess, there is still room for change in this matter, otherwise, there is only death waiting for you."

Said the strong man of Yaochi Holy Land.

He didn't care about the terrifying sword intent emanating from Zhuang Fan.

This is the site of the Holy Land of Yaochi.

There are no god soldiers to obey.

And the young man in front of him has already offended the Tianpeng clan.

Forgive him for not daring to provoke Yaochi Holy Land again.

"Hehe... You really don't think you are arrogant, you think you are from the Holy Land of Yaochi, so you think I dare not touch you?

I even killed the Tianjiao of all races, and even killed the saint king of the Tianpeng clan, why do you still care about you stinky fish and rotten shrimp?Let me die! "

With sharp eyes and lightning-like figure, Zhuang Fan rushed towards the strong man in the Holy Land of Yaochi.

He waved the Hongmeng Emperor Sword in his hand.

Cut off a silver horse.

It seems that the nine-day Milky Way in the sky hangs upside down.

There was an incomparably terrifying and world-shattering torrential sword light.

The strong man who slashed towards the Holy Land of Yaochi.

"Do not……"

Looking at the fierce sword light flying towards him.

All the experts in Yaochi Holy Land changed their faces drastically.

The figure is like a frightened bird.

Swept towards the rear.

Simultaneously.

The pagoda bursting out of the body with strange lights, the divine clock shrouded in chaotic energy, the treasure tripod exuding immeasurable divine light...all stood behind him to block the falling sword energy.

"Oh!"

A deafening roar sounded.

A wave of energy visible to the naked eye is like the divine light of heaven.

Sweeping nine heavens and ten places.

The surrounding mountains, rocks, vegetation... all turned into powder in an instant.

And those pagodas and divine bells... can't stop the power of Emperor Hongmeng's sword at all.

It's as fragile as paper.

It was directly chopped into pieces.

Subsequently.

Zhuang Fan stepped on a free and easy tour.

The figure turned into a Kunpeng that was extremely fast and covered the sky and the sun.

In an instant, he caught up with the escaped Yaochi Holy Land powerhouses.

"laugh!"

The Emperor Hongmeng sword made a piercing blast of air.

directly split the void.

Wrapped in a monstrous sword light.

Once again, those strong men in the Holy Land of Yaochi appeared.

"puff!"

all of a sudden.

Two or three drops of blood splashed.

Like a little red plum.

Blooming between heaven and earth.

Incomparably strange.

"Buzz!"

at the same time.

Zhuang Fan raised his right hand.

Condensed an extremely huge palm.

It directly blocked the sky.

It seems that one side of the sky is suppressed.

Covered the remaining Yaochi Holy Land powerhouses.

The power of endless laws permeated the agitation.

Condensed into chains of order.

There was an extremely powerful breath flowing.

In an instant, those strong men in the Holy Land of Yaochi were bound into rice dumplings.

"Plop! Plop! Plop."

With the body bound by the chain of God.

The aura in the body of the strong man in Yaochi Holy Land was also sealed at the same time.

directly became a waste person.

It fell from the sky like a broken sack.

He fell hard to the ground.

The skin and flesh were torn apart, and the bones and tendons were broken.

"With your strength, how dare you come out and intercede like others? Everyone's eyes are higher than the top, and you dare to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me? Bah!"

Looking at the strong man in the holy land of Yaochi who was thrown.

Zhuang Fan's face was full of disdain.

Walk up to each of them.

When he raised his foot, he kicked hard.

They kicked them until they cried like ghosts and howled like wolves, screaming again and again.

Then a mouthful of old phlegm was spit on their faces.

"Ah...you...this seat is the elder of Yaochi Holy Land, with a distinguished status, how dare you treat us like this, Yaochi Holy Land will not spare you!"

Looking at the thick phlegm flying down his face.

The mentality of the Yaochi Holy Land powerhouse lying on the ground exploded immediately.

Scream.

Frantically struggling with the body.

Want to break free from the shackles of the god chain.

Kill this disgusting guy.

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated.

Murder is just a no-brainer.

And this nasty fellow,

He spit them out with thick phlegm.

It's terribly disgusting.

"Don't struggle, the method of binding this divine chain was learned by me from the Dongying people. The more you struggle, the tighter the binding will be."

"Stay honestly and don't resist. I can still spare your lives and let Yaochi Holy Land redeem you with heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

Looking at the strong man from Yaochi Holy Land struggling constantly.

Zhuang Fan pointed like a sword.

Several terrifying sword qi shot out from the fingertips.

It flew to those strong men in the holy land of Yaochi.

into their bodies.

"Ah, it hurts...Damn it, kill me if you have the ability, Yaochi Holy Land will definitely not let you go."

"Do you think you want us to submit just because of these tortures? Everyone in Yaochi Holy Land is tough, and you want us to cooperate with you and stop daydreaming."

"..."

Along with the sword energy, it crazily destroyed the meridians of flesh and blood in the body.

All the strong men in Yaochi Holy Land were writhing in pain and sweating profusely.

The snow-white dress was stained with mud and blood.

No longer bear the previous image of floating like a fairy, detached from things.

at this time.

All let out a heart-wrenching scream.

His head banged against the hard ground.

Wanting to knock myself out.

To numb this inhuman torture and pain.

pity…

No matter what method they use, they can't make themselves unconscious.

Even though his head was bleeding, his consciousness was extremely clear.

This is what Zhuang Fan did deliberately.

He wanted to use this extreme torture to defeat their Dao Heart.

"Demon, this man is a demon!"

The Tianpeng Saintess who was fixed in the air looked like a person in the magic way, madly torturing the strong Zhuang Fan of the Yaochi Holy Land.

A look of intense fear appeared in his eyes.

The body comes from instinctive fear.

Shaking constantly.

A chill directly enveloped her soul.

It seems to be wrapped in the mysterious ice of heaven and earth.

Even the divine light flowing on his body was frightened and collapsed.

It is no longer possible to maintain the aura in the body.

This guy really knows what to do.

Even the strong in Yaochi Holy Land dare to abuse like this.

Now he falls into his hands.

I'm afraid the bad luck will be less.

"Little bird, don't be afraid, I will definitely not kill you until I get the ransom from the Tianpeng clan."

Looking at the Tianpeng Saintess who was trembling with fright.

Zhuang Fan grinned.

Showing a mouthful of white teeth.

It shone coldly like a dagger.

This frightening appearance.

It directly shocked the delicate body of Tianpeng Saintess.

A hot current flowed out along the legs.

"Damn it, it's too fucking disgusting to be a saint even if you have the guts, it's far worse than Peng Mo!"

Looking at the Tianpeng saint who was directly scared to pee.

Zhuang Fan's face was full of disgust.

Directly condense a cage with spiritual power.

imprison it inside.

then.

Together with the powerhouses of the Yaochi Holy Land, they were put into the race bag.