"Ah, ah, ah --!" A shrill scream pierced the sky. And the familiar voice changed Shi Boyong's face, who was waiting on the beach with a frown. Because it's the sound of pipe tee? Although he is not ashamed to manage the three links, he is also an elder of the netherworld, but he recognizes the strength of the three links. Guan Santong wants to attack the little girl, and he has determined in his heart that the little girl will never escape from Guan Santong. And the little girl's brother, as long as a little backbone, will resist. In the end, I'm afraid, the only way is to be slaughtered. Shi Baiyong sighed and hated it, but he agreed with it. If you cut the grass but don't get rid of the roots, the spring wind will blow again. Now that we have made a move, we should kill all of them, so as to avoid future trouble. So just now he heard the sound from the other side of the yard, but he didn't pay any attention. But Shi Boyong never thought of it. The first scream came not from those little guys, but from Guan Santong! Shi Baiyong couldn't sit still any more, so he quickly flew to the courtyard. The men behind him kept up. Just about to arrive at the top of the courtyard, Shi Boyong's action suddenly, pupil suddenly shrunk. I saw a bloody figure floating above the courtyard. That's not Guan San Tong. Who is it? At this time, his hands, feet and head seem to be bound by something, and then pull hard like both sides. As he pulled, the skin on his neck, shoulders, chest and thighs broke. The immortal bone, which has been forged for a long time, is also making a clattering sound, as if it would break at any time. It's like the torture of human beings! But what is the power that can separate a fairy king? Shi Baiyong's eyelids kept beating, his eyes turned around the pipe tee. Six figures, far away from them. The night wind blows up their clothes, revealing their ordinary, handsome and unparalleled faces. They're all green teenagers in their early twenties! The highest heaven is just the highest cultivation of Jinxian! But at this moment, the six people surrounded the shrill and shrill Guan Santong, just like that, they looked at him quietly, but let Shi Baiyong feel cool from the bottom of his heart. no Not just six! Shi Baiyong suddenly felt a sense in his heart and suddenly looked down. In the collapsed courtyard below, the thin and gentle young man was still sitting quietly in a wheelchair. His face was paler than others, and his figure was thin, as if he would fall when the wind blew. But he can see it with his eyes. There is a black energy line which is almost integrated with the dark night. It is from his fingertips that it flies out, and turns into the power to make the tube tee miserable. Does this energy wave seem familiar and strange? But no matter what, a golden fairy trapped a fairy king. How did he do it? Who are these seven people“ What are you doing?! Let's go, we're in charge of the elders! " Xuanxian, who was behind Shi Baiyong, had several direct subordinates of Guan Santong. Seeing this scene, his face immediately changed. He yelled and rushed to save people. However, as soon as they rushed to the pipe tee, their hands and feet became extremely heavy. The immortal power in the body seems to be imprisoned by something and cannot be called. Before long, several people's limbs and heads were pulled apart, and they screamed bitterly. The bottom Chu end leaves to still sit quietly on the wheelchair, the corner of the mouth is hooking shallow gentle smile.