Chapter 77

Although Nianli master comes from Yunfu, there is no summoner. Although this pair of men and women did not release their own summoner, they must be at the summoner level in terms of their bearing.

As the master of the cloud family, he naturally knows the terrible act of using the power of the ghost to improve his cultivation. If he doesn't pay attention, he will let the ghost decide!

At the same time, he thought and looked at Duanmu Yancong holding Nangong Jin. He also had a little reply in his heart.

If there are outsiders to help, plus their own good physique, with the help of ghosts, it is not difficult.

Wait until the room, Duanmu Yancong will Nangong Jin to settle down, he went out.

Yuntian, still waiting for himself outside.

Seeing Duanmu Yancong coming out, Yuntian held back all the people around him. Then he said, "Sir, should be a superior Summoner?"

Duanmu Yancong's smiling eyes have no emotion: "superior?"

There are different levels of Summoner's mind power, Summoner's and weapon's.

However, the level of the summoner is clear. Like the summoner, Nangong Jin can be ranked in the upper five levels, but is it superior? What is that?

Seeing Duanmu Yancong's expression, Yuntian understood it, then laughed, and then changed his words: "that is, what you usually say, go up five levels."

Duanmu Yancong was a little interested in Yuntian's statement: "are you different from what we said?"

Yuntian sighed: "in this mysterious continent, you may know too little."

Duanmu Yancong was still calm: "Oh? How do you say that? "

"If I guess correctly, you should be Duanmu Yancong, one of the three monsters on the Xuantian continent, right?"

Duanmu Yancong's eyes suddenly converged. Suddenly, there was a strong wind around Yuntian. The bonsai all around had fallen to the ground, but Yuntian didn't move. He looked at Duanmu Yancong.

The threat has no effect. Duanmu Yancong can't kill Yuntian at this moment. He takes a deep breath and looks at Yuntian: "what are you talking about?"

Yuntian narrowed his eyes and pulled the corner of his mouth slightly: "I'm so lucky to see Duanmu Yancong, one of the three monsters today. Just... "Yuntian looked up at Duanmu Yancong, his eyes shining with a smart light that did not belong to Yuntian's age:" I think the balance between you monsters will soon be broken. "

Duanmu Yancong calmly looked at the cloud sky, suddenly a smile: "I don't know why you say that?"

"The monsters on Nianlu come one after another. How do you know whether the other two monsters have been recruited, but whether there are traitors between a xuanwang and five xuanhuang? "

"It's none of my business." Duanmu Yancong said faintly, "the emperor Xuantian will solve the problem himself, but it's not my turn to worry about it."

Cloud sky coldly looked at Duanmu Yancong: "so, it has nothing to do with Bai Luo?"

As soon as the voice fell, Yuntian felt that his mind was suddenly emptied. At the same time, there was a bone chilling rising from the bottom of his heart and gradually spreading all over his body. It was a sunny day, but now Yuntian felt that it was colder than ever“ You... "Yuntian was speechless. His hand trembled and pointed to Duanmu Yancong. Duanmu Yancong did not move, but let Yuntian regain his freedom. Then he said coldly," what do you know? "

"Twenty years ago, the only one in Xuantian thought that the empress xuanhuang had disappeared quietly. There are many different opinions about the whereabouts of the empress xuanhuang. Mr. Duanmu should know something about it?" Yuntian's expression became more and more calm, but, relatively, Duanmu Yancong, who was calm on the other side, was obviously restless.

There was no obvious change in expression, however, from his flying hair

His clothes showed that he was really angry.

There was no wind in his clothes, but gradually, with Duanmu Yancong as the center, there was a gust of wind. At this time, Yuntian had no way to speak, and his seven orifices had begun to bleed, because Duanmu Yancong had no fear to release his powerful mental power. Under the crushing of the powerful mental power, if his body could not bear such a strong crushing, his seven orifices would bleed, Finally, he died because of too much pressure.

Duanmu Yancong could have killed Yuntian in one fell swoop, or even killed Yuntian without feeling at all. But he didn't.

Just when Duanmu Yancong didn't move and wanted to gradually put the cloud to death, a loud voice rang out: "stop!"

Duanmu Yancong's beautiful and delicate face turned to the source of the voice. His eyes were still not loose, but arrogant and uninhibited.

The pressure on Yuntian's mind did not decrease, and the source of the sound was about to rush over, but suddenly he felt a cramp in his heart. He could not support himself and knelt on the ground. On the ground, a cloud of Yan Hong was gradually rising

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From each other's seven orifices, gradually out of a lot of blood, drop by drop in front of their own ground.

Vaguely, he looked at Duanmu Yancong with a cold face not far away. Now he was just like a God, waiting to judge their life and death.

This God, who has nothing to do with perfection and delicacy, just wants them to suffer and die!

I had a premonition that if I didn't speak any more, my father and I would die here. Finally, the comer said vaguely: "I have a secret record..."

All of a sudden, the mental force exerted on Yuntian and later people suddenly disappeared. Yuntian and his son, Yunyi, were greedily breathing fresh air as if they were reborn.

Duanmu Yancong's face is no longer idle with a smile, but coldly looking at the cloud, step by step toward the cloud, approaching the cloud: "who are you? Why is there such a thing as "ban Mi Lu"

Yunyi took a few deep breaths of fresh air. Facing Duanmu Yancong, whose face was so cold that he wanted to kill people, he turned to Yuntian again and said nothing.

Duanmu Yancong is not worried, just quietly looking at the father and son, not forced.

Don't worry. He has plenty of time

Kill them!

He is used to doing things like killing people.

Yuntian sighed: "I used to be a national teacher."

Duanmu Yancong took a deep breath when he heard these words. Is this man a national teacher? Yuntian gave a wry smile: "I know you don't believe it. I used to be a national teacher. However, you should know why our national teachers disappeared fifteen years ago, and why, five years later, there were ten xuanwang. "

"Because of that, I believe that none of you will live to this day." With that, Duanmu Yancong's face became colder.