Chapter 1087

Jin crack and Murong Quan are ferocious.

It seemed that he had seen Lin Xuan's miserable end.

But they didn't know, since the moment they shot Lin Xuan.

That determines their death date.

Lin Xuan looked at this scene, his face as cold as ice.

Still want to escape? Where is such a good thing?

Between thoughts and actions.

A strange wave, centered on Lin Xuan, permeated the whole space.

But no one noticed anything.

At the same time, the red flame also surged.

Facing the golden crack, Murong Quan wrapped it up and surrounded it.

The power of terror is earth shaking.

The imperial treasures that had flown back to the golden crack and Murong Quan were golden mountains and blue swords, which also greatly reduced their power.

A sharp decrease in speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the defense light around the two people is also their imperial card.

It is also becoming dim at an extremely fast speed.

When they saw this, they were shocked at the same time.

Also the complexion changes again.

At this point.

If they are not willing to indulge them, they have to admit it.

They are not the arrogant opponents of their younger peers who are lower than their accomplishments.

The other party is already a terrible evil beyond their imagination and cognitive existence.

This moment.

Both of them had an idea in mind.

"Go!"

"It's time to leave!"

They looked at each other and made the decision.

The other party's performance is so terrible that if he doesn't leave again, he will have to leave his life.

This space was also established by tianyanzong.

The information in it has been understood for many years.

It seems to be a closed space.

There is no way out.

But in fact, just shout.

Will be sensed and transmitted directly.

This has been verified countless times.

Immediately.

They shouted:

"The disciple asked to leave!"

"The disciple asked to leave!"

The high voice resounded through the whole space.

Seeing this scene, among the people in the rear, they belong to Jinyang mountain, Murong aristocratic family, Jin crack and Murong Quan, young martial artists of the same origin. Let's know.

Also hurriedly shouted.

"The disciple asked to leave!"

.....

They understand that Jin crack and Murong Quan, the two leaders of the team, are no longer the opponents of the young martial arts peer opposite.

Connivance is still the case after playing the last imperial card.

Although this may seem absurd, it is the real fact.

Jin crack and Murong Quan sniped and killed each other.

The two sides have forged an endless feud.

They have imperial protection and defense, even if they are not opponents.

We can still buy time to escape.

If the gold cracks, Murong Quan and his wife escape, and the anger of the other party will pour on them.

Jin crack and Murong Quan are so loud.

It is also a reminder.

Where can they not understand?

Of course, it can't be ruled out that they may have the idea of distracting each other's attention.

But this is not the time to estimate so much.

Is to follow and shout.

Want to leave this space together and escape.

But then.

But they fell into endless despair, fear and doubt.

Because, in this rumor, the past tried the way of bailing.

This time, it failed.

After they shouted, nothing happened.

They still stay in this space.

"This... What happened?"

"Why didn't the transfer take place?"

"Disciple, please leave!"

"Is it difficult to say that the transmission array in this space has been destroyed or failed?"

“......”

All the fighters shouted and were shocked.

Some are unacceptable.

Jin crack and Murong Quan reacted at the first time, full of despair.

I can't help screaming in pain.

"Damn it!"

"Why? Why this time, it will fail at this time!"

“.....”

There is clearly a way to live.

As long as they can transmit, they rely on the emperor's hand.

Absolutely sure, run away.

But at this moment, it was cut off by life and turned into a dead end.

How can they not be crazy, roaring and desperate?!

"It's you!"

"It's you, isn't it?!"

"Absolutely you did it!"

Another roar drew everyone's attention to the past.

Seeing the golden crack, he pointed to Lin Xuan and shouted angrily.

But it's like the last hysteria.

"Sorry, I still know some array skills!"

Lin Xuan said lightly.

As if it were just a trivial matter.

Although this is indeed a small matter for him.

moment

The court was silent.

All the martial artists stood in place at once, which was even more shocking.

Did they hear right?

This transmission failed. Is it really the other party's pen?

It can interfere with the transmission array in this space and lead to its failure. Is this the way to understand the array?

Even those top sky level array mages on the mainland may not be able to do it, right?

The opponent's martial arts are the most evil.

With the cultivation of less than King level peak, he broke through all levels of Tianmen and set a new record.

At the king level, Murong Quan played the golden crack of the emperor level cards against the war.

They had to flee.

Is this the first person of the same generation in mainland China?

Are you still on the way of array and have such terrible attainments?

Is he really human?

Are they really their peers?

Isn't it an old monster who gave up his life?

Or what demons and ghosts turned into adults?

Isn't that unreal?

The martial artists only feel that their leaps and cognition in the first half of their life are not as big as this time.

It's terrible.

And then.

Lin Xuan's words made all of them come back.

The original shock and surprise disappeared.

Instead, it is full of fear, despair and pain.

Seeing the front, Lin Xuan finished this sentence.

His face suddenly turned cold.

"However, since you dare covet my treasure and want to murder me, you all stay here forever!"

The tone is very flat.

Words filled the whole square, but it was like a thousand years of cold ice, freezing everyone.

Boom!

If a bolt from the blue, it will explode in everyone's ears.

Let them all come back.

The red flame that filled the whole sky was powerful.

It has reached the king level.

Moreover, its pressure has soared layer by layer without stagnation.

Until the middle of the imperial class.

It also rose a lot.

It's a slow stop.

The whole space, the most powerful authority, pervades all directions.

Let everyone can't help bending their necks and heads.