Chapter 227 Threat

On Yang Yun's forehead, cold sweat flowed down. This was the first time he saw the scene of monks above the primordial spirit. These purple monks who played themselves in the palm of their hands were as fragile as paper paste in the face of this monk many years ago!

However, Yang Yun found that the color of the ghost was slowly fading, and it had reached a point where it could not be seen by the naked eye, so he consumed a lot of power. I hope it could last until it killed all these purple monks!

Yang Yun found the situation of the ghost and began to pray for the ghost, but it guessed well. Although the strong man regained a trace of his consciousness and was able to use some of his former power, it was impossible to maintain such a huge consumption with his current state, even if he had just gathered so many spirits. So is Qi!

Compared with Yang Yun, who is directly facing the strong man's six purple monks, their faces have become very pale. Their state, coupled with the suppression of pressure, can no longer move in a short time. The most painful thing in life is not death, but slowly waiting for the arrival of death, but they can't do it. How to deal with it? These Purple House monks have not had this feeling for many years. In the current water cloud star, Purple House is already the top monk!

Purple ripple finally came to Wu Zhangmen. Yang Yun's most taboo was not Lingxu. After all, he did not have much hatred with him, and unlike Wu Zhangmen, he killed his son, which can be said to be a life-and-death hatred that can never be solved!

But Yang Yun was doomed to be disappointed, because he found that the ghost had finally disappeared, and the death ripples also disappeared into the air and disappeared on the mask of Wu Zhangmen!

"Hey! Just a little, just a little bit!"

Yang Yun said in his heart, but the momentary expression of regret on his face disappeared in an instant, and a relieved expression appeared on his face, as if he was worried about who. However, he knew that his expression could never deceive those old foxes, but it was better than showing an expression of gloating!

"disappeared?"

Wu Zhangmen said in disbelief, but the next moment his face immediately showed an ecstatic expression. He finally figured out the beginning and end of the matter and the reason why the golden ghost disappeared!

"Hey hey hey... We seem to be lucky. Next, we have to rely on this little friend. I think Lingxu, you must have been ready for a long time!"

Elder Liang's hoarse laughter sounded, and he was very polite to Yang Yun in his words, but he did not look at Yang Yun, but directly turned his head and looked at Lingxu Dao.

"Hey! Of course, I have made complete preparations in advance. This spirit beast bag is specially made by me to accommodate us, and then Yang Xiaoyou takes it into Xiaolingtian and then let us out, so that we don't have to accept the test of barriers!"

Lingxu took out a small light blue bag and handed it to Elder Liang. This is still thanks to the method of monster contract in the sea of ten thousand demons. Otherwise, it would be impossible to find so many clever refiners in a short time and let them study this treasure together!

"This... If I don't see it, it's made of rare blue seahorse skin. You are well-intentioned! But this thing has a flaw, that is, you can't put your consciousness through this bag!"

Elder Liang sensed the bag with his mind, but found that he could not perceive the existence of the bag at all. With the material of the bag, he recognized the source of the material and revealed its defects!

"There's nothing we can do. If it's not, how can we isolate our breath so that we can smoothly enter the little Lingtian? Otherwise, if this boy goes in, we will be excluded by him, and we will be in trouble!"

Lingxu shook his head and said, with his cute appearance, it looks very funny, but no one laughed at him. After all, it's not the time to turn against him!

After saying that, he seemed to feel something and showed a helpless expression. He walked to Yang Yun, took away the bag containing the hooked snake, and casually handed over the light blue bag to Yang Yun. The other people saw the situation. Although they had strange and empty expressions, they did not mean to delve deeply!

"Wait, I have a doubt. Since we can't find out our consciousness, wouldn't it be cheaper for this boy if he throws us halfway? He must swear by his own fairy road!"

Wu Zhangmen found that Yang Yun's expression was a little wrong and immediately thought of something.

"Your mother! You old turtle, old bastard!"

When Yang Yun saw what he wanted to see through, he scolded in his heart. He hadn't scolded like this for a long time. After all, he has changed a lot and become a low-key, but if this old man hadn't talked too much, he would have a way to escape. What immortals are most afraid of is the oath of heaven, and he also wants him to use his own fairy road. I swear, my relatives and friends are waiting for me!

"Why, you don't want to?"

When Wu Zhangmen saw Yang Yun's eyes, how could he not know what he was thinking? He immediately threatened that he was a life-and-death feud with Yang Yun. Others may be better, but they will definitely set themselves up!

"Hee! Wu Zhangmen, why is this little brother such a person? Of course, he won't care about swearing!"

Liu Meiming really defends Yang Yun. In fact, the real meaning of his words, which of these people present can't be heard is the most poisonous woman's heart!

The rest of the people also turned their heads to look at Yang Yun, which was very obvious, but the old man with crane hair and childlike face was not included, which was a little strange!

Yang Yun knew that he was very weak now, and if these people hadn't been afraid that they would do very unwise things, even if they would kill Yang Yun, it would be useless. How could they be so polite to an ant in their eyes!

"I, Yang Yun, swear to heaven that if I can enter the Little Lingtian, I will take your predecessors into it, otherwise I will break my fairy road and die!"

Seeing Yang Yun's resolute oath, even Master Wu nodded with satisfaction:

"Ye! Boy, if you can bring us into Xiaolingtian, then my hatred with you will end like this!"

In order to prevent Yang Yun from doing stupid things, Wu Zhangmen seemed to be unable to take care of his hatred, but if Yang Yun had believed the old ghost's words, he would not know how many times he had died!

Sar the purple monks entered the light blue bag in turn, and finally the old man with crane hair did not enter. The old man looked at the light blue bag and shook his head and said:

"Go ahead, I won't join the fun!"

After saying that, he got up and went away in an instant. The old man's tone revealed helplessness, which surprised Yang Yun. This senior could not be confused by the ** in front of him!