After living in seclusion for 10,000 years, descendants come to visit you at the beginning

Yang Jianlong, who was running away frantically, looked at the figure approaching at great speed behind him in horror. He roared unwillingly, and the spiritual weapon in his hand was sacrificed again. Waves of crisp and sweet bells rang, and the power of the soul burst out from the spiritual weapon.

"roll!"

However, when an angry shout rang out, a black light shot out from Lin Yichen's eyebrows, instantly covering the spiritual weapon bell.

The power of the great perfect soul belonging to the gods and demons directly caused the bell to vibrate, and the next second A big hand came over and slapped away the spiritual weapon bell.

"No, don't kill me, I will surrender to you!"

Seeing that all the spiritual weapons were knocked away, Yang Jianlong no longer had the majesty he once had as a disciple of the ancient cave heaven. He knelt on the spot and begged for mercy tremblingly.

"Spare your life?"

Lin Yichen's huge body appeared in front of the opponent. Looking at Yang Jianlong who was kneeling in front of him begging for mercy, his black eyes were full of uncontrollable rage.

This made Yang Jianlong lower his head even lower. Don’t dare to look directly at the person in front of you

"Do you think that's possible?"

Just when Yang Jianlong thought that the opponent would not take action and he finally saved his life, Lin Yichen's violent voice sounded, but in Yang Jianlong's ears, it was undoubtedly a life-threatening talisman.

"I……？"

Just when he was about to say something, a black fist fell, containing terrifying power, and pure power fell on Yang Jianlong!

Hai Ming, who was still running away in front, suddenly froze and looked back angrily.

There was a roar there, but it soon subsided.

"Bastard, you are dead. I, the strong man from Netherworld Cave, will definitely kill you, extract your divine bones, refine your divine soul, and make you irrecoverable."

Although he roared and cursed, he did not dare to stay for a moment. Instead, he quickened his pace.

Lin Yichen, who was behind him, was holding the wide-eyed Yang Jianlong with his eyes fixed on Hai Ming's escape. His voice was hoarse:"The power of the Netherworld Spiritual Fire is enough to bring me to the Great Perfection of Divine Treasure, and it can even make up for the consumption of the power of gods and demons this time."

Lifting up in one step, holding Yang Jianlong's body in his hand, Lin Yichen pursued Hai Ming with all his strength. He didn't have much time, and he could feel the power passing quickly in the Shenzang. He could only last for half a quarter of an hour at most..

In the mountains, Hai Ming looked behind him from time to time, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense, occupying his mind.

Under this kind of fear, he now lost in terms of momentum alone, and he lost three times without fighting. points, let alone a battle, he would definitely lose.

Seeing that a cave had appeared in front of him, Hai Ming suddenly became excited. He would be able to leave here soon.

"You can't leave."

However, when the hoarse voice came from behind, Hai Ming's inner fear could no longer be concealed. He turned his head with difficulty to look behind, and saw the huge figure that was already close at hand.

Especially when the other party was holding the lifeless Yang Jianlong in his hands. , making his eyes dizzy

"die!"

A shout sounded in the air, and the violent power of gods and demons spurted out. A black fist of gods and demons came from the air to suppress the killing. Along the way, gravel flew, the mountain collapsed, and the ancient trees were shattered into sawdust.

Black The divine fist gradually grew larger, and it was overwhelming against Hai Ming.

"Ah...I'll fight you."

Seeing the way out, Hai Ming was furious with hatred. He was about to mobilize the power of the ghost spirit fire in his body, and he planned to fight to the death.

"boom!"