Repugnant Gateway

Yan Jiuxiao slammed the old man with a white beard on one foot, then stretched out his hand, and an iron sword turned into his palm. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and slashed it toward the heart of the old white-bearded man.

"Turn me another one!"

This is a blow under the rage. It can be said that the old man with white beard is driving Yan Jiuxiao crazy. Obviously this old guy can't fight at all, but this annoying talent makes him just not able to fight. The three previous blows were all transferred by the old man with a white beard. Instead of hurting him, Yan Jiuxiao also smashed his three enchantment columns.

With a puff, the iron sword pierced the old man with white beard.

Everyone exclaimed, as if the time had frozen.

Yan Jiuxiao grinned: "You can transfer the Xiu box out, you can transfer all kinds of power out, I admire you. But I don't believe that this solid sword pierced your heart, how do you transfer ! "

After this puff, a puff came from afar.

Yan Jiuxiao followed for a moment, then his eyes were red: "I'm going to **** you!"

The sword was pierced into the heart of the old man with white beard, but a few dozen meters away, a hole was pierced by a puddle on a pillar, and a violent sword followed the pillar. Italian tear and smash.

The old man with a white beard lies helpless on the ground: "Otherwise, do you think I can't die by suicide? Is it bragging?"

"I don't believe in killing you!"

Yan Jiuxiao stabs down long swords one sword after another, and each sword pierces the old man with a white beard. But the more swords he stabbed, the more fragmented nodules around him. It didn't take long for the eighteen enchantment columns to shatter. His enchantment was loosened, and everyone's pressure was light.

"I tell you, if it's not in your enchantment, I can't transfer your power farther, your loss is greater, do you believe?"

The old man with a white beard is constantly being beaten, but it seems that he is not embarrassed at all. Instead, he is beating Yan Jiuxiao.

As soon as the enchantment opened, the ghosts of the new **** realm that were blocked outside rushed over, and the other group of people were Yan Jiuxiao's men. Yan Jiuxiao will not allow those in the New Hell Realm to **** the Little Golden Dragon. His men occupy the geographical advantage and suppress the ghosts of the New Hell Realm from the beginning.

"it's good now."

The old man with a white beard took advantage of Yan Jiuxiao's stunned opportunity to pull out the iron sword from himself, and then rolled over and rolled out.

"Your people are here, and you don't want to lose your money so you can leave quickly."

He stood there with his waist pinched, and it seemed that he could be bullied.

"You must die!"

Seeing how the good things that are about to be destroyed by inexplicable people, how can Yan Jiuxiao's mood be better. He swept with a sword, and the half-moon-shaped sword swiftly came. It was tens of meters long. Even the mountain peak could be swept away by this sword.

There is no suspense, the old man with a white beard who can't fight at all can't even dodge. The half-moon-shaped sword gas swept across him, and within a second, it was possible to see the tragic picture of him being cut off by the waist.

However, no, in the distance, a half-moon-shaped sword suddenly appeared among the fierce fighting crowd. A few tens of meters long and extremely fierce, the sword gas swept through, including those ghost envoys of the new **** world, including Yan Jiuxiao's men, who were directly beheaded and killed almost sixty or seventy people.

"I told you, go quickly, or the more you fight, the more your people will die."

The old man with a white beard pinched his waist and stood there sneering: "Although I really can't fight, I haven't lost a fight since."

Yan Jiuxiao was also irritated and irrational. There were so many places to control. Swords and swords swept vertically, and the swords were fierce. However, all his sword energy was transferred out, and the old man with a white beard was selectively transferred this time. It was Yan Jiuxiao's men who were killed by Jian Qi. Within a minute, hundreds of people were killed. This time, the number of people in the new **** world was suddenly reduced, and the ghosts of the new **** world rushed crazy.

Yan Jiuxiao knew that there was no chance anymore, and those **** King Yan Luo would come soon. He flicked past and wanted to **** the little golden dragon in Feng Shengxi's arms, but found that he hadn't reached the old man with white beard already waiting for him in front. Although this guy doesn't fight, he is faster than him.

Yan Jiuxiao stomped his feet, turned and flew away.

The old man with white beard yelled at Anzheng and they didn't leave? Then he screamed and fell to the ground. An Zheng struggled to pick him up in the past, and everyone began to retreat quickly. Huan Wan exerted all her strength. The power of Blue Lock was urged to the maximum. The invisible light group evacuated quickly with all people, and the speed was unparalleled.

After half an hour, Huan Wan finally couldn't bear to fall to the ground, the monkey picked her up, and everyone stumbled and continued to hurry, but no one knows where else in this ruin **** is safe.

After running for almost two hours in this way, the chasing soldiers in the back could no longer see them, and they were all relieved for a long time. This is a mountain that seems to be shrouded in gray mist. The trees growing in the mountain are like monsters with open teeth and claws. No tree has leaves. The strange thing is that these trees are actually alive, and they look like they have been air-dried for hundreds of years.

An empty space was found in the woods, and the people were really unable to run. No one was intact, and the injuries were relatively heavy.

When sitting on the open ground and resting, everyone's face was ugly and terrible.

"how is he?"

Du Shouqiang insisted and asked An Zheng. The old man with a white beard still looked unconscious.

An Zheng said: "I don't ..."

Before he had finished speaking, the old man with a white beard jumped off himself, sorted out his clothes, and looked around: "This place looks pretty good, and you should not find it in the chase after a while. But those guys If there are black scale beasts in your hands, you ca n’t hide. "

Huan Wan injects the last bit of repair power into the blue lock, which opens a small enchantment to hide everyone's breath.

"Are you okay?"

Du Shou asked the old man with a white beard in a daze.

The old man with a white beard turned a circle: "What can I do? I thought it would be fine for someone who was 10,000 times more powerful than this guy to beat me. I have seen much of the big scene."

Du Skinny: "Then why did you faint just now."

Old man with a white beard: "I just don't want to go. If I let people carry me directly, I'm embarrassed to say that you are injured one by one, even if I am kind to say that you may not agree to walk on your back. So, I just pretended to be dizzy, and some of you took the initiative to carry me away. "

Du Shoushou: "Your uncle's ..."

Old man with white beard: "What's wrong? I saved your life, you just carried me on the back, what's wrong?"

An Zheng waved towards Du Shoushou and begged to stop talking. He lay on his back and breathed heavily. The wound on his waist was penetrated by the terrible death force. There was no healing at all. bleed. If it were n’t for Anzheng ’s internal death, it might have already deteriorated. Even so, the blood hole of the size of the fist is there, making people look at the scalp tingling.

Du Shoushou snorted: "He was hurt like this, you are also embarrassed."

The old man with a white beard smiled and said, "It's better to be injured than to die. It's as if you're paying me back. I am most annoyed by the human debt. I don't like whether I owe others or others owe me. . We do n’t owe each other, so we say goodbye. "

He turned around and left, as if he had no affection for these people.

"Why are you going?"

Huan Wan asked nervously, at this moment everyone was so injured, the old man with a white beard was the last life-saving straw in her heart. If the old man with a white beard walks like this again, she feels that she may collapse immediately.

"You are about to die. I can save you once or twice. So to avoid trouble, I'm good to go. I can't see you die one by one after I leave. I feel more comfortable. "

"Cold blood!"

Huan Wan snorted and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"I am cold-blooded?"

The old man with a white beard was annoyed: "If I am cold-blooded, I will watch you die, instead of risking to save you. Since you scold me, then I will follow your heart, and we will have no hope in the future."

He disappeared as soon as he turned around, and disappeared out of thin air.

Huan Wan's unconscious extension of her hand seemed to be trying to stop, but it was already too late.

"Forget it."

Feng Shengxi pulled Huan Wan's arrogance and said: "No need to force it anymore, Shi Bo was originally a man with a divine dragon, but it was very difficult to get him to help him once. The fairy once said that Shi Bo is A person who sees the world has nothing to do with himself, and sees anyone who has nothing to do with himself. His world is only himself, and he can save us once he has made an exception. "

Ann nodded: "You can't blame someone who resented us, but also forced others to save us again."

Huan Wan suddenly woke up, and she was indeed a bit too much.

"What shall we do now?"

Huan Wan looked at everyone, and no one could recover in a short time. Even if it can, the level of the enemy is much higher than before. Not to mention the 18th Temple of the New Hell Realm that has arrived, even if it is a Yan Jiuxiao, everyone can't cope with it, and it can't cope with it in the peak period, let alone now.

"You can only try to recover, there is no other way."

An Zheng pondered for a while and said, "The entrance of Hell Realm is on the side of the new Hell Realm. If we want to go back, it will be exposed immediately. Don't talk about the entrance, even if it arrives, I don't know how many people will be there. That's waiting for us. "

"the first time."

The monkey lay there looking at the gray sky. In fact, it was not a sky at all, but a thick fog covering the sky.

"The first time I was so embarrassed, the first time I didn't seem to see hope."

An Zheng said: "Although we have experienced a lot, but after all, it is smooth. So smooth becomes a habit, and good luck becomes a habit. This kind of adversity will quickly defeat our beliefs. So Brother Monkey, Do n’t be discouraged. It ’s not more than a death. You and I have all died once. ”

The monkey smiled: "I'm nothing, but what about them?"

He looked at Feng Shengxi and Huan Wan, the two women were at a loss.

"How do I find this place a bit strange?"

The goddess' attention was all around: "The mists are very strange. When we came in there seemed to be no obstruction, but now ...

She picked up a small stone and threw it out. With a snap, she was bounced back by some invisible force more than ten meters away.

"We ... are stuck here."