Chapter 895

The true face of the man in black was revealed, but it was shocking!

Baisheng 18 cavalry was stunned and stared at the man in black in front of him. To be exact, he was an old man.

The left face of the old man looks normal, but the bark like skin looks like rotten wood, while the old man's right face is completely dead without any flesh and blood!

Like his right hand, there is no flesh and blood!

"Jie... It's interesting that you can break my body protection power, you battle array!"

When his clothes and cloak were blown open, the old man didn't seem to be angry, but the cold voice seemed to turn the bottom of the Tiandi abyss into hell.

"Why don't you say that? This is the eight wasteland battle array awarded by the war emperor!" a cold hum sounded, and the eighteen people shook their right fists together, "kill!"

This time, the 18 people didn't stay where they were, but each swept out with a clever route. Their breath was connected with each other, forming countless crisscross attacks. Naturally, the target was the old man!

"Jie Jie... I've been walking in the real divine world for many years and killed countless ancient gods. I didn't expect that the little God Emperor could make me face it up. You're proud enough!" said the old man, and the green light appeared on his right hand again.

As soon as the green awn came out, the numbing smell immediately filled the air. The Baisheng 18 riders were not afraid at all, and the condensed attacks became more and more.

In an instant, the attack of Baisheng 18 riders seemed to reach a critical point, and the 18 people also retreated and stayed where they were.

At this time, the attacks that reached the critical point suddenly gathered and converged into a colorful sword above the dead old man!

The withered old man's bark like left face was sarcastic, "this is your strongest attack? But so!"

Boom!

The sword cut through the air and stabbed down. The old man with withered bones also raised his right hand. Suddenly, the green awn was full and welcomed the sword!

Buzz!

Suddenly, everyone in the field was hunting in their clothes, and their long hair was flying under the impact. The green awn in the old man's hand firmly resisted the sword!

Seeing that the sharp sword was difficult to enter, the old man with withered bones looked pleased, "I said, you are enough to be proud..."

Before the words fell, the old man's face suddenly changed, and his pupils suddenly contracted at the moment, because the sharp sword was finally broken, and the sharp sword that could be turned into fragments did not dissipate, but into eighteen small sharp swords, which instantly penetrated the green awn!

The withered old man looked stiff. At this moment, there was no room for maneuver. Eighteen small swords blasted in from his head to the soles of his feet, breaking his feet!

"This... Is not the eight wasteland battle array, this is... Tianjia's..." the old man with withered bones fell down and his body was broken, leaving only a storage ring and a dazzling ancient god's heart.

Baisheng 18 riders were relieved. There was no big fluctuation in their eyes. It was not the first time to kill the ancient god. It was not worth their excitement.

Pa pa

Suddenly, a crisp clapping came from the sky.

With the applause, all the 18 people changed their faces slightly. Unexpectedly, someone came to the abyss of the emperor of heaven? And none of them found out?

Qi Qi looked up. When he saw the comer, the people were stunned.

"Ha ha, I haven't seen you for many years. How do you look?" Tianchen's laughter broke the calm at the bottom of the Tiandi abyss.

"Captain!" everyone looked back, and a surprised voice came out.

The sky fell, but there was no accident in my heart. When I said goodbye from the lock God domain, the sky had forgotten how many years had passed. At the time of goodbye, eighteen people had stood at the peak of the divine world.

Although Xuan Changming had heard about their killing of ancient gods before, it was far less shocking than what he saw with his own eyes.

The old man with withered bones is a second-order ancient god!

The sky looked at the people and saw that their faces were not only happy, but also vicissitudes. It was obvious that they might not have a good time these years.

In the prime minister's residence, they didn't even have names. In order to keep them alive, Tianchen took their swords, hurt them and forced them to leave after that mission. Who would have thought that they would grow so fast on the day of goodbye!

At that time, Tianchen intersected with them as Ning Baisheng, but now it seems that they have long known that they are not Ning Baisheng, but Tianchen.

Otherwise, how can they come to help Tianjia?

Baisheng 18 riders are named "Baisheng" precisely because Tianchen was "Ning Baisheng"!

"Yum one!"

"Yum 2!"

……

"Yum 18!"

"See you, Captain!"

Exclamation, eighteen people bowed together and made a deep salute towards the sky.

Tianchen frowned, "don't you want to use your real name back?"

Yum shook his head and smiled, "when the captain drove us away, why didn't we know that the captain was protecting us?"

"Yes, so we call ourselves Baisheng 18 riders and have vowed to live only for the captain in this life!"

Tianchen heavily patted Yum one on the shoulder. Did he ever think that the 18 people who were not deep friends would pay so much attention to the original friendship.

Just trying to say something, a young man rushed out of the channel as fast as lightning.

As soon as this man appeared, he stared at the dead old man's body unbelievably, and then his face was cold, "did you kill him?"

Tianchen slightly turned his head and saw the young man bathed in blood. Obviously, he escaped from it. Judging from the breath, he was also a second-order ancient god!

Tianchen and others looked at the youth, and the youth also looked at Tianchen and others. They glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "a group of God emperors can't kill the dead old man. It must be Tianzhan!"

The voice fell, and the young man's eyes finally fell on Tianchen, "are you Tianchen, the grandson of Tianxu? The Ninth level cultivation of the God Emperor, hum!"

"If you're captured, you won't be afraid of Tianxu and Tianzhan!" the young man said, and his body suddenly disappeared in place!

"Captain, be careful!" Baisheng 18 riders shouted in unison, and their majestic power surged, ready to form a battle again.

However, at the next moment, Baisheng shibaqi was stunned.

The young man's powerful power surged around him and suddenly appeared in front of Tianchen. However, before he attacked Tianchen, a strange scene had appeared.

"Cough..." the young man made a strange voice in his throat and stared at Tianchen in horror, because at the moment, his throat was locked by Tianchen!

In any case, the young man could not think that he was locked by Tianchen at the beginning of his shot, and his whole body was lifted by Tianchen.

At least I'm a second-order ancient god!

Even in the hands of Tianzhan and Tianxu, I can escape, but why do I become vulnerable in the hands of Tianchen?

As soon as Tianchen threw it, the young man was thrown onto the wall like a shell, shaking the bottom of the Tiandi abyss.

The young man struggled to get up and looked at Tianchen in horror, "you are clearly the son of Tianzhan. You can't be better than him!"

"Ha ha, we thought we could protect the captain from the wind and rain. Unexpectedly, the captain was far more powerful than we expected!" Yum 18 cavalry ignored the youth and laughed.

It was heartfelt joy.

At this time, the young man quickly climbed up along the wall behind him. His idea is very simple. Leave the abyss of the emperor of heaven and the world is vast outside. At that time, he will have a chance to survive!

Unfortunately, Tianchen obviously couldn't give him such a chance. A calm voice came out: "I don't kill you, but I want to inquire about something from your mouth. Since you want to escape, leave the ghost!"