Chapter 93, is it really dead?

Chapter 93, is it really dead?

The five figures of Liuyun, Liufeng, Yang Liumeng, Snow-winged Tiger King and Red Fox Xiaoqing fell down like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind. Everyone stood here and wanted to know the final answer.

Liu forgot to wear a white robe, stared at Mingyuan coldly, and said coldly, "Say, meteor, is Lei Mei dead or alive?"

"Well, I don't know!" Mingyuan's face was a little painful by the cold eyes, but he refused to bow his head. Who is he? How can the head of Tianye Gate, the peak figure of the fiery dynasty, succumb so easily?

The wrinkled old face was full of anger and said coldly, "You really don't want to say it?"

Ming Yuan sneered, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

He did not dodge, allowing scarlet blood to spray on his face and splash on his robe. Although he was embarrassed, he didn't feel any emotional fluctuations in his heart. Because at this moment, the old heart has become extremely white! The sadness in his heart has already invaded his heart, and this kind of heartache is indescribable.

A inexplicable smile appeared at the corners of his oblivable mouth, and his palms suddenly rose, like a sharp blade. A palm knife was directly directed at Mingyuan's left arm and scratched it!

The palm knife was cut, and one arm fell to the ground.

but——

The palm knife passed by, but there was no drop of blood flowing, but condensed into small ice beads. At the moment when the forgotten palm knife scratched, it completely frozen the flesh and blood vessels with the air of ice.

This sudden great pain twisted Mingyuan's face together. This heartbreaking, frozen and bone-breaking broken arm pain naturally twisted his face! However, Mingyuan did not let out any howling, and his body kept shaking... The pain of trying to disperse is even a little **, but in the eyes, there are endless resentment and resentment...

Mingyuan sneered and roared in a low voice: "Remaining, those two martial arts kings were indeed killed by us. Even the body was melted into a pool of blood by us!"

"Hahaha... I'm dead, and you don't have to think about it!" Mingyuan roared crazily, with a ferocious face and a crazy look.

The whole Tianyemen heard this roar. It was silent, and all the people, including the disciples of Tianyemen, understood what had happened in an instant! The strong people who attacked Tianyemen are all here to take revenge.

In a moment, a cold chill emanated and lingered around. The disciples of Tianyemen dared not come out, and all of them held their breath and watched the next development nervously.

The people on Liuyun's side were all gloomy: they didn't expect that the result was that they were really dead.

Listening to Mingyuan's words, Liu Wang was even more chilling. He picked up the cold knife in his hand and waved the knife to cut it down.

"Your Excellency, please stay!" Just as the forgotten cold knife approached Mingyuan's neck, a loud shout sounded in the air. But the cold knife in his hand did not stop at all.

Puff! The sound of beheading sounded, and then;

"Guru." A head full of resentment rolled on the ground... The scarlet blood spread on the ground and kept flowing, quickly dyeing the whole ground red. This scarlet blood carries hatred slowly flowing.

Wh!

An old man in black robe landed here calmly, his eyes quickly looked around, from anger in an instant, his chest was violently undulating, and his eyes were full of unbelievable.

"Impossible!" A desolate exclamation sounded. The old man in black first doubted whether he was blinded, but after carefully looking around for a week, the facts told him that the Wujun and Wuhuang strongmen of Tianyemen had died, and many bodies that fell to one side also told him this fact.

A mouthful of blood escaped from the corners of the mouth of the old man in black robe, and the violently undulating chest gradually stabilized, and his eyes stared coldly at Liu Wang... Just now, the forgotten hand killed Mingyuan!

Staring at the stream and forgetting, there is already endless murder in my heart! The old man in black robe shouted coldly and asked, "Is it you who killed all the strong men of my Tianye Gate?"

Liu forgot to smile, which had the meaning of liberation and said calmly, "Yes, we killed it."

Under the sleeves of the old man in black, his fingers trembled, glanced at this side, and said angrily, "Today, none of you can go back alive."

"Oh? Want to kill us?" Liu Wang asked lightly, "Tell us who you are?" We will not fight against enemies for no reason..."

"Who am I?" The old man in black robe was a little short of breath. He stared at Liu Wang and roared, "Who am I? Who did you ask me who killed so many strong men in Tianyemen? I didn't expect... After hundreds of years of hiding, it has been forgotten by the world..."

"I am the elder of Tianye Gate!" After the old man in black said, a red sword appeared in his hand, and the flames began to burn on the red sword.

The old man in black stood there holding the red sword, just like a flame, but his murderous intention was obvious. Standing there with the sword caused a lot of air waves! You are all going to die today! It's really hard to eliminate my hatred without killing you.

The strongmen of Tianyemen were actually slaughtered in one day. Now he is the only one left, and the whole Tianyemen is on the verge of extinction. Without the strong, how can we support the sect? He now vows to destroy these attacking enemies! Re-establishing power.

The flowing clouds on the side were even more shocked: "If you can stand in the fiery dynasty for thousands of years, the heritage of this heavenly industry is not bad! Unexpectedly, there was a peerless strong man at the level of Emperor Wu, and this man was actually a great elder. In the meantime, they don't know the news about this person at all. But at this moment, it appeared so unexpectedly.

Thinking of this, the ink sword in Liuyun's hand began to gather momentum, and the spiritual power in his body flowed, always preparing for the strongest blow he could make and a blow ready to kill.

Liu Wang looked directly at the old man in black and said indifferently, "Since you want to kill him, come on!" Why do you need to talk nonsense again?"

The old man in black robe showed fierce eyes. He had locked the forgetting and shouted, "So, you die first." After saying this, the old man in black robe flashed with a cold light in his eyes and rushed straight to Liu Wang with a red sword.

The indifferent figure also suddenly surged out a cold and cold terror. The two sides oppressed each other with momentum. Under the pressure of the magnificent momentum, the ground under their feet unexpectedly... "click, click."

The ground actually spreads several fine cracks in the sound of "clicking", and the ground presents a scene like cracking soil that will appear after the mud pond dries up. Looking at the thin cracks that suddenly spread, everyone's eyes couldn't help but be dull for a while.

"Come on!" Two suddenly sounded, like a thunderbolt in spring, ringing fiercely in everyone's ears.

At this moment——

Liu Wang and the elders of Tianyemen had a fierce murderous intention in their momentum and eyes. The two figures suddenly moved, each carrying a sharp sound of breaking the wind and rushed over with terrible energy.

The whole person seemed to turn into a piece of ice, while the elder of Tianyemen turned into a fire. At this moment, the two suddenly fought together in the trembling eyes of everyone.