Chapter 252 Elder Danzong

At this time, the space was green, and the ubiquitous sword light rolled up the gusts of wind. The dusk involved in it had already been scarred in the erosion of the sword light. Although each wound was not long, it was extremely deep, and the blood suddenly wet the place where the dusk was.

After all, the magic weapon is a magic weapon. It has never been as flexible as the monk. Each step is attacked in a specific way. At the same time, not every magic weapon is like Yang Qian's rosefinch sword, but it is completely super-controlled by the spirit. This fierce attack only existed for three breaths and gradually dissipated.

Feel the weakening of the attack, and at this time, the twilight quickly mobilized the demon power and fiercely bombarded the soft sword.

After being fiercely attacked, the soft sword suddenly made a trembling sound and staggered to the distance.

"If I had known you were so difficult, I should have killed you!" Touching the blood on his arm, his face was not very good-looking.

"When will the injustice be rerated? Although I don't know what Taoist friends want to get from me, Taoist friends let me leave, even if I owe you a favor!" Under the full blow of Mu, the old man's face was also pale and weak. He curled his back slightly and said slowly.

"Ha ha, let you go? Do you know how long we have prepared for this plan? You are one of the important introductions, so you must die!" Just a few short breaths, the wounds on his body disappeared, but his face looked paler.

"I don't know what Taoist friends need. We can discuss it and I can find what you want for you!" Listening to Mu's words, the old man did not seem to be surprised, but said calmly.

"It's all over. If it was a hundred years ago, I could still think about it, but now it won't work!" Mu shook his head and sighed.

"Is it really not negotiable?" The old man continued to ask.

"Brother, it's too late. If time passes, we will have to climb again for thousands of years!" Just after the old man's words, the voice of the second brother suddenly came from the distance.

Listening to the man's words, Mu was stunned at this time and then looked at the sky, but it was just a dark ceiling. I didn't know what he was looking at or what to see.

"What's going on? What did they say that it was too late? What does it mean to wait for another thousand years? Listening to the man's words, Yang Qian also fell into deep thought.

"Stop talking nonsense. It has made you live for a hundred years. You should thank me. You have to die today!" Just as Yang Qian was thinking deeply, Mu suddenly snorted coldly, and then saw him suddenly shoot a drop of blood into the central statue.

It was like being greeted. After the blood melted into the statue, there was a violent tremor in the space, and then the statue suddenly moved.

Yes, the statue came to life at this time. The eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes.

"You don't have much time. Tell me who the target is!" The moment the statue opened its eyes, a dull sound suddenly sounded in the space, which was like thunder and then bursting in everyone's ears. Even Yang Qian felt dizzy.

stabilized his body, and his eyes fell from the old man to the old man.

"What kind of monster is this? Puppet? Or a monk?" Looking at the old man's face at this time, the old man's face also became extremely ugly, and the dry voice trembled a little at this time.

At this time, except for the three brothers, only Yang Qian knew that the statue Yang Qian was created by the two ancestors of the whole body, so his strength has exceeded the cognition of the world of cultivation, and the light of the evening is telling the goal of the statue.

However, Yang Qian is also cautious about the words of the statue. Obviously, the statue is telling Mu that the old man is not the only one here!

Yang Qian also broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of this. Does this statue know where I am?

Yang Qian did not feel that he had shown any horse feet. With the strength of the yuan god of Xuanxian, there were no monks in the cultivation world who could see Yang Qian deliberately hidden. Unconsciously, Yang Qian also mobilized a lot of yuan magic power and wrapped himself tightly.

"We can still discuss..."

The breath emanating from the statue, the old man knew that he was not the opponent of the statue and watched the statue come towards him. At this time, the old man screamed hurriedly, but before the old man finished speaking, the statue's huge fist had been hit on the old man.

"Boom!" After a violent tremor, a big pit appeared on the ground, but the old man dodged.

But just as the old man jumped up, the other hand of the statue had come to his chest.

The statue is not or incomparable, but about twice as big as ordinary people, but there seems to be a mysterious power on the fist of the statue. No matter how hard the old man tries, his body always unconsciously floats away to the fist of the statue.

After a silent sound, the old man was still hit by the statue. The old man's body suddenly fell deep into the floor, and a big mouthful of blood was gushing out of the old man's mouth.

"If you grab so many monks and take out their internal elixir, you must want to refine the elixir, and I am the elder of Danzong, and I can help you refine the elixir!" Looking at the fist of the statue waving at him again, the old man didn't know where his strength came from and roared while fleeing.

However, the evening beside him was not moved by his words at all, but just looked coldly.

Danzong? Is that old man still from Danzong? And he is still an elder! Isn't that the same as the master?" Listening to the old man's roar at this time, Yang Qian suddenly opened his eyes wide, because the Chinese naive man was the elder of Danzong, and the elder token was still in Yang Qian's hand.

"Boom!" With another punch, the old man spewed out a mouthful of blood again, but this time he fell into the floor like a death and had no resistance.

Without any neglect, the statue at this time is like a war machine. No matter who is in front of it, no matter what is released in front of it, it will not stop until the opponent's breath completely disappears in front of it.

The huge fist, with the mysterious power, bombarded the old man on the ground again.

However, just as the fist was about to touch the old man, a red light suddenly lit up from the space. In the dark space, the light jumped, looking extremely dazzling and enchanting.

only heard a "clap", and the statue's fist suddenly fell from his hand, and the attack was empty.

"I don't know if the evening brother can sell me face and let him go!" At the moment when the statue's fist landed, there was a calm sound in the space.

However, the words were heard. At this time, the statue would not stop because of Yang Qian's words. Although one palm was broken, the statue still had a second one. At the moment Yang Qian appeared, the statue quickly attacked the old man on the ground.

However, before the statue took action, the distant dusk suddenly bounced into the statue again, and then the statue stopped, then slowly walked towards the center, and finally stood there as quietly as the beginning, but compared with the beginning, there was less palm at this time.

"Why are you here!" It was not the evening, but the half-demon man who was injured by the old man. Seeing that the man was Yang Qian, the man sat up from the ground with a "so" and pointed to Yang Qian with a shocked face.

"I'm sorry, I just came here to have a look, and I encountered such a thing." Yang Qian shrugged his shoulders and said flatly.

"It's impossible. If you want to get here, you have to go through the transmission array. You can't know how to open the transmission array!" Of course, Yang Qian said that those three would never believe it!

"If I can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it, don't you think?" Yang Qian raised his eyebrows to the snake, as if he had brought himself in.

"Lao San!"

"Second!"

Looking at Yang Qian's movements, the big snake was also stunned and stepped back a few steps, while the half-demon man beside him looked at him with an angry face.

But just as he seemed to have something else to say, Mu suddenly shouted, and the two closed their mouths.

But both of them looked at Yang Qian with shocked faces.