Chapter 114 Blocking
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that the old man's face suddenly changed, Sang also inexplicably missed a pat in Xue's heart. A trace of panic flashed in his beautiful eyes and shouted, "Is he back?"
The old man had already put away his previous rough appearance, stood up, turned his head and looked northwest. He frowned slowly, and at this moment, with a bang, the pot in his hand suddenly collapsed into powder, and not even a drop of wine fell, as if it had been absorbed by space.
Sang's eyes trembled slightly, and his face was full of shock. At the moment when the old man stood up, she seemed to feel that the air around her was tightened. In the faint, there were harsh sounds around.
For this old man, although she guessed that the strength of the former was unfathomable. But I have never seen him show a star or half of his ability. Therefore, for the abnormality revealed in the backyard at this moment, Sang was particularly shocked and exclaimed in his heart, "The way of space! Seven yuan!"
"Purple Thunder Realm?" After a long time, the old man's face was calm again, and he said faintly that made Sang Zaixue take a breath of cold air.
"Purple Thunder Realm? Senior, do you mean that Yi Fan is now being held hostage by a strong man with six yuan purple thunder? Sang's face turned pale in the snow for a while, and a trace of fog appeared between his eyebrows. He quickly stretched out his hands, grabbed the former's arm, and asked anxiously.
Seeing the former's worried appearance, the old man couldn't help smiling. The old man gently patted his hand holding his arm, gave her a strong injection, and said easily, "Snow girl, don't worry, the level of Zileijing, although it is rare in your Xuanji Empire. However, in my eyes..."
Speaking of this, the old man suddenly paused, and his momentum suddenly increased again and said, "No-yes!"
"Hmm?"
Hearing that the old man's tone was so big, Sang couldn't help but take a breath again. In addition to being shocked, he was more ecstatic. He withdrew his hands without leaving a trace, blinked his eyes, and stared at the old ghost. For a moment, he was indescribably charming to all sentient beings.
"Haha, old man, I'll go out first. I promise to bring you a living kid back. As soon as the words fell, Sang Zaixue, who was hot on his face, only saw a violent distortion in the space in front of him. After a moment, the figure of the old man quietly disappeared.
"Be careful..."
Sang Zaixue, who was left alone, stared at the void, squeezed his red lips, and muttered. He didn't know whether he was talking to the old ghost or the kid.
The old man's figure shuttled quickly through the dark void, with space storms, his face was ferocious, and he was almost ready to choose someone to eat. But every time I was three feet close to the old ghost, it suddenly disappeared.
The old face with a relaxed smile suddenly rose a solemn color after his body sank into the void. In fact, he just missed a word. Although the purple thunder realm is not fart in his eyes, but he is seriously injured and will not seem easy to deal with it.
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"Ji generation, have you arrived at the place you mentioned?"
Ten miles northwest of Shengxing City, accompanied by an abrupt purple thunder, the two figures also quietly arrived. If it's not Yin Yifan and Zhong Danqiu, who will it be?
"Old ghost, are you doze off?"
Shengxing City is getting closer and closer, and the tension in Yin Yifan's heart is becoming more and more clear. After blinking, he breathed a breath without a trace in his heart, stretched out his finger at the gradually growing shadow of Shengxing City in front of him, and whispered, "It's in Shengxing City."
" Shengxing City?"
Zhong Danqiu stared at Yin Yifan's face with a deep meaning, as if he wanted to detect a trace of abnormality. But then, under the unyielded eyes of Yin Yifan, he finally gave up. Turning around, he stared at Shengxing City, as if he wanted to see through it.
For a long time, after detecting that there was no particularly powerful atmosphere in Shengxing City, he was still relieved, immediately turned around and said coldly to Yin Yifan, "It's better not to play any tricks on me and honestly hand over the son of God, otherwise you will die ugly."
"However, even if you hand over the son of God, you must die!"
Just after Zhong Danqiu's words fell, he added another sentence in the bottom of his heart, which shows his murderous heart!
"What tricks can I play..."
Yin Yifan looked at Shengxing City silently and said helplessly when he heard the words. Then, he seemed to think of something, and his face showed a little innocence. He smiled and said, "Senior, you have promised me that you have obtained the son of God and will not kill me."
"Go, I really look down on your life." Zhong Danqiu curled his lips and said disdainfully. However, in Yin Yifan's ears, it was not like this.
"Go!"
Zhong Danqiu exhaled gently, and the Son of God was not far ahead. Even with his determination, he was also uncontrollable excitement on his face.
"Hmm! Huh?"
Yin Yifan nodded. When he was about to get up, the color of the ground suddenly changed and his eyes opened. Suddenly, I only felt that I was suddenly tied by some rope around my waist.
"Is the old ghost coming?"
Yin Yifan was ecstatic, shouted secretly, and quickly looked down at his waist. I saw a rope made of purple power around my body. Immediately, his eyes followed the "purple rope" and came into his eyes, but he was greatly disappointed. Not far away, Zhong Danqiu popped up a finger, and a purple slender force lingered, accompanied by a trace of distortion, and the end was connected to Yin Yifan's body.
"Well, what are you doing?"
Yin Yifan's face changed greatly, and he opened his mouth and shouted angrily.
"At the critical moment, it is related to the Son of God. Even if you are just a small ant, it is more realistic to deal with it carefully."
At this time, Zhong Danqiu's viciousness is obvious. By tying Yin Yifan's body with a force, you can naturally better control the latter. Even if you encounter some mistakes, you can kill them in the first time.
"Old monster, you are cruel enough!"
Yin Yifan thoroughly "rung" about the former in the bottom of his heart, and his face also became ugly. In this way, Yin Yifan had been expecting the old ghost to cut off his ideas halfway by mysterious means, which also became a little unrealistic.
"Stop talking, go!"
Zhong Danqiu snorted coldly, which was a flick of his fingers. The purple Yuanli rope suddenly twisted under his control. With the wind blowing brought by Yuanli cutting through the air, Yin Yifan's body was also suspended.
Without any hesitation, Zhong Danqiu took Yin Yifan's body and rushed straight to Shengxing City in the southeast. In mid-air, only a long purple shadow, accompanied by a trace of silent Thunderbolt, swept away a long distance in an instant.
"Bang!"
When Zhong Danqiu took Yin Yifan and rushed to Shengxing City. A space in front of him suddenly solidified without warning. And Zhong Danqiu seemed to hit a hard thick wall and popped out several figures.
"Who is it?"
After this block, Zhong Danqiu's face suddenly changed, paused and stood in the air, even shouting loudly.