The little man seems to feel a gust of wind blowing on his face!

"No, the shield of my Thunder Abyss Bead can block everything, how can there be a wind blowing in?"

The next moment, a black mist appeared in front of him with the breeze, and a slightly thin hand stretched out from the fog and grabbed it fiercely with the power of thunder!

His face changed, and he held the thunder bead again, and the thunder bead instantly thundered and lightning, and dozens of lightning bolts shot out to meet the withered hand.

The lightning hit the hand like rain falling on a pond, only stirring up a little ripple of blue light, but the hand didn't even stop holding it in the palm of his hand!

"Ah!" a terrible scream rang out!

I saw that the Yuan Baby's face was distorted, and his eyes were desperately struggling, but unfortunately the powerful power in his hand made it difficult for him to move at all.

Suddenly, Yuan Ying suddenly shouted: "Don't kill me! I said! I said! It was the Floating Light Patriarch of the tribe who asked me to kill you!"

"He promised me that as long as I killed you, I would be able to keep my cultivation position under the Dragon Wall!"

"Don't kill me!"

But the next moment, the withered hand did not stop at all, and with a gentle grip, the yuan baby disappeared in an instant!

When the palm of the hand was spread out again, there was only a golden thunder bead left!

After doing everything, the withered hands retracted into the fog like lightning, and the thick fog turned into a breeze and disappeared in a moment!

"Bang!!"

At this time, the two gold bricks circling in the sky fell straight down!

"Ahh

"This...."

Bursts of exclamation rang out in the temple!

From Liangchen's shot to the demon king's eyes, from the old man abandoning his body to fleeing for his life to the real person shooting with a bow and arrow, until the last claw in the black fog, it is a long story, but it is only a few breaths before and after!

A great monk in the late stage of the Yuan Infant fell, and he didn't even escape from the Yuan Infant on the spot, and ended up in a state of distraction!

Such an amazing method suddenly made everyone on the field tremble and couldn't believe it!

The old man in the yellow shirt, as the leader of the team when he broke the formation before, has magical powers for all to see, but at this time, he only supported three or five rounds under the joint efforts of several people!

What made everyone's hearts palpitate in this battle was actually the Fox Demon King's eyes and the strange ring that appeared on the ground at the end, if she hadn't fixed the old man's body, I am afraid that it would be difficult to hurt him with good means.

But what made everyone's hearts beat the most was the hand that stretched out in the black fog at the end!

When that hand appeared, a terrifying coercion descended on the field, making everyone feel suffocated!

"I don't know what it is!"

"Is it a monk from the Transformation Realm, or a treasure from the Ninth Temple?"

Everyone speculated, but no matter what it was, they could no longer muster the courage to make a move.

Seeing that the bitter seniors crushed the Yuan Ying and received the magic weapon, Liangchen and several people were relieved.

Although the realm of the three of them was a little higher than that of the old man, their combat experience was still a few points behind, and they almost fell short and let him escape.

Those two gold bricks are a good magic weapon, but obviously the bitter predecessors didn't take a fancy to it, so Liangchen stepped forward and put the two gold bricks away.

"Floating Light Patriarch!

"Is it your own intention to kill me, or is it a common idea of the tribe?"

Liangchen's gaze swept over the tribesmen, thinking in his heart.

Now even if the three of them have the help of their bitter predecessors, they don't dare to easily fight against a dozen people from the tribe.

After all, the realm of several people has not yet been consolidated, if you really make a move, once you are injured in the melee, it will definitely be the result of the fall of the realm, it will be too unworthy!

Moreover, there are elite warriors of several tribes outside the array, if they all fight evil, I am afraid that they will have to fight a bloody way to escape, which is definitely not the result that a few people want to see.

The reason why he dared to kill the old man in the yellow shirt was because he was alone, secondly, because he was angry, and thirdly, because he knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger, so that no longer long-sighted people would come to block the road.

Just after Liangchen and the others killed the old man, the Yanyang Patriarch's face was as happy as if he remembered something, he looked at the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch next to him, and he didn't know what to communicate with again.

After thinking about it, Liangchen decided to give up the idea of revenge for the time being, and it was the first priority to go out to consolidate the realm, and he was about to leave this place, when suddenly a voice sounded in his ears!

"Brother Ye, the Floating Light Patriarch not only wants to behead you here, but also kills the Molong Patriarch!"

Liangchen's face changed when he heard the sound, and this familiar voice was actually transmitted by Chilin.

"The previous shot was just his intention, and it had nothing to do with the other clans. He said that the Molong Clan had killed several Fuguang Elders, so the Patriarch and the Holy Son must die, otherwise they would threaten to dissolve the alliance! Our troops were under pressure and could not stop it, and there was no way. Chilin continued to transmit the sound.

When Liangchen heard this, his face was a little thoughtful, his eyes fell on Chilin's face, seeing him nodding slightly, he looked at the Yanyang patriarch next to him, and saw that the Yanyang patriarch's eyes were kind and lightly bowed, and the patriarchs of the next few clans were also so ambiguous, as if they were transmitting the same signal!

Seeing such a scene, he hesitated again!

"If it's really as he said, it will be an opportunity, after all, it is the Floating Light Patriarch who is unkind first. ”

"Besides, if you go out, you will leave this place, and I am afraid that there will be no chance to come back in the future, so I am not afraid of the retaliation of the Fuguang Clan, but the Molong Clan will be more auspicious. After all, the Sacred Palace's Array Bead was also damaged in the Spirit Pool, what can protect the Molong clan in the future!?"

Liangchen was thinking about it, and a voice sounded in his ears again.

"Ye Xiaoyou, as long as you kill the Floating Light Patriarch, our few departments can not only ensure the safety of the Molong Clan, but also ensure that the Floating Light Clan will be driven away from the desert!"

Liangchen is no longer entangled when he hears the voice, even if he is used as a gunman, this result is the most perfect ending!

Thinking of this, he suddenly stared at the floating light patriarch in the crowd.

"Since the Floating Light Patriarch wants to kill me so much, why don't you do it himself?"

As soon as this sound sounded, everyone on the field was shocked again!

"This person killed the old man in the yellow shirt, and he even dared to exert his power on the tribe!"

"Even if you have an eighth-order demon king, but there are more than a dozen people in the tribe, if you fight, it will definitely be a lose-lose ending!

Maybe you can even fish in troubled waters!"

When the foreigner saw Liangchen, he really dared to take revenge, and immediately thought about it again.

Zhenren and Bing Daiyue were also stunned when they saw him say this, but they were just stunned and put on a fighting posture!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the gloomy face of the floating light patriarch in the tribal crowd.

And the Swallowing Heaven Patriarch next to him was stunned,

"Could there be a misunderstanding? Our clans have already signed the Eight Clans Covenant, how can the Floating Light Patriarch find someone to kill you!"

"Yes, yes!"

"It must be the man who spews blood!"

Many patriarchs echoed one after another, but everyone retreated in unison, leaving the Floating Light Patriarch at the forefront, and at the same time, the light curtain in front of everyone quietly dispersed at some point!

Seeing such a look, the face of the Floating Light Patriarch finally changed!

"Good! good!"

"Sure enough, it's the grass on the wall, and it will fall when it sees the wind!"

"Now that my face has been torn, I will no longer hide it, the blood feud between the two clans of Molong Fuguang is not the same, that is, I want to take your dog's life!"

"Little thief!

He burst out and rushed towards Liangchen, but before his figure moved, he suddenly folded and grabbed the holy grail under the dragon wall!

"You dare!"

"Not good!"

"Look for death!"

Several roars rang out at the same time!

Several strong winds instantly blasted towards the Floating Light Patriarch!

But everyone was already around the Holy Grail, and the Floating Light Patriarch was closer, and when everyone found out, he had already held the Holy Grail in his hand!

At the same time, a layer of silver armor instantly appeared on his body,

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

A few pops!

The Floating Light Patriarch was attacked by many attacks, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and rolled on the spot and appeared a few feet away!

He looked at the tribesmen with the Holy Grail in his hand, and his eyes were full of gloom,

"The patriarchs are really scheming, it turns out that this trip to the secret realm is actually for me!"

"Do you want the Holy Grail now, or do you want me to die?"