"Because only by completely surpassing a big realm can we see through each other's skills.

How could this boy

Has his realm surpassed the martial saint??

Jiang Beichen nodded, "I have just warned you that you are not obedient, so no wonder I am!"

Jiang Beichen sneered, "to stand up for others, you must have the ability to stand up for others. You don't understand such a simple truth. When you wait below, I hope you can figure it out!"

"Down there?" Jin Shuo was stunned.

However, as soon as the voice fell, Jiang Beichen took a step forward.

Dong!

The whole mountain seemed to shake violently.

Click!

A huge crack spread like lightning towards Jin Shuo's feet.

Too fast to respond!

Before Jin Shuo came back to his senses, he just felt his feet in the air and fell into the abyss in an instant.

"Ah --"

The scream came from the gully, and the echo was creepy.

Everyone was scared to step back and looked at the bottomless gully with horror.

what the fuck!

Is this the way to hell?

Isn't that scary?

At this time, Jiang Beichen stamped his foot again.

Boom!

In the shocked eyes of the people, the huge gully was quickly closed again!

Jiang Beichen glanced lightly at the scene, "I asked, is there anyone else who wants to die and want to stand up for gelongsang?"

People: "

No one dares to speak.

The expression is dull.

The means just now can't be understood even when the strongest comes.

Is this a fucking thing?

This boy is not the incarnation of the Lord of hell, is he?

It's incredible and terrible!

Gollum!

Gronson's throat shook fiercely, and he didn't dare to pretend to force anymore. I dare not even speak.

He originally thought that this boy was at most a martial saint.

Now, that's not the case at all!

As well as Jin Shuo, who is a martial saint, died in obscurity, where can he see what this realm is.

Hoo!

Just then.

In the distance came a whistling wind.

The wind and snow of the wind and snow come from a distance.

With it came the sound of an ancient horn.

WOW!

A procession dressed in yellow is coming rapidly towards the scene.

This team, a total of more than ten people, are tall and strong men.

Drive them together now!

Above the drive, there was a figure sitting cross legged. It was a white haired old man with wrinkled skin and tightly closed eyes, as if he were in meditation!

And his body always exudes an elusive smell. Sometimes it's like a spring breeze, sometimes it's like a fairy king. It's fierce and frightening!

"The wind horse elder is here!"

The crowd exclaimed.

I saw the driver getting closer and closer, and he had come close.

Most people kneel down unconsciously.

"See elder Feng Ma!"

Elder Feng Ma, one of the most powerful beings in Tibet!

It is said to be over a hundred years old!

It's also the highest ranking person in Tibet, except elder Alain Ruo!

At this time, gelongsang on the stretcher also hurriedly climbed down, knelt under the driver, bowed respectfully, and then shouted with cold eyes: "elder, you have finally arrived! Please avenge your disciples!"

Elder Feng Ma seemed to be asleep and had no response.

After a while, I slowly opened my glasses.

Seeing the tragedy of grunsanne, he was still in an ancient well, and then he raised his hand.

More than a dozen strong men gently put the driver down.

Elder Feng Ma said faintly, "gelongsang, as the eldest disciple of my yellow clothes sect, was actually broken off by someone, even his cultivation accomplishments! You really disappoint me!"

Gronsong trembled all over and knocked his head on the ground. "Elder, I know I'm wrong! It's the disciple who lost face in the door!"

The wind horse elder shook his head and sighed slightly. He saw a slight flick of his hand, and suddenly a golden light floated towards gelongsang.

Directly into grunsan's mouth.

And the next moment, an amazing scene happened!

Grunsan's broken leg stretched out slowly along the bottom.

"Limb regeneration

Everyone was stunned!