Chapter 137

"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for a few years. Yanmiao's brother has reached such a terrible height!"

As soon as the three old men in black landed, the pockmarked old man in the middle opened his mouth with a smile.

"I didn't expect that an old man like me would bother the three elders of the dark gate to get together!"

Yan Miao also sneered.

It's really a stone that stirs up thousands of waves!

The onlookers were shocked again. The three old men in black were all the elders of the dark door.

Yan Miao seems to be an elder of a big sect.

Only from the quantity, three to one, the result seems to be self-evident.

"Three elders, why do you talk so much with the old man abandoned by Tianjian mountain? Just kill him and kill the damn old man!"

On the ground, the king of hell staggered up, and the resentment in his eyes almost reached the point of no attachment.

Just at that blow, Yan Miao wasted his right hand

As a killer, he is almost disabled!

He can't wait to tear yanmiao alive now

But the three elders from the dark gate ignored his hoarse roar.

In the middle of the three, the pockmarked elder opened his mouth again: "brother yanmiao, we are doomed to destroy the Ye family today, so you'd better not intervene. We can even ignore the previous things. Which is more important? You should understand?"

In this regard, Yan Miao's hands were vaguely mysterious, and he made a battle posture.

"You're really... I don't understand. We'll kill the Ye family for your shit? And now you're the elder of Tianjian mountain, but everyone knows that you were expelled from the Mountain Gate by Tianjian mountain ten years ago, and there's no sect behind you. Why are you so stubborn... Trying to die?"

Next to the pockmarked elder, a fat elder asked puzzled.

"Ye Yun, he is my disciple!"

"What a powerful reason. I finally ask you, do you really want to fight against our dark door?"

The one who asked was the most obscene elder among the three elders.

If ye Yun is here, he must be recognized at a glance. He is the bald elder who leads the team of doomsday training.

His question was direct.

But Yan Miao's answer was more direct.

"There is only one war!"

The three dark sect elders laughed at the same time. Of course, they understood the horror of Yan Miao.

This can be seen from the fact that one move almost abolished the king of hell, the president of the southern region branch of the blood scorpion killer Association.

Even the pockmarked elder, the strongest of the three of them, was less than 40% sure of defeating yanmiao.

However, if the three of them go together, the assurance is almost ten percent.

They have this confidence.

What's more, they have bigger cards

In fact, the reason why they repeatedly persuade is not really for yanmiao's consideration.

They are afraid that Yan Miao will die at last. It is still very possible that they will be injured at that time

Therefore, it's best to say that yanmiao is the evil star.

But now it seems that wood is possible!

Then, let's start the war!

At the next moment, the three elders of the dark door not only brazenly started together, but also shamelessly chose to take the lead.

The three groups of black air rushed up into the sky and echoed each other. Unexpectedly, they immediately wrapped up a space of tens of feet.

Even the snowflakes falling all over the sky evaporated directly after encountering the black gas.

But this seemingly unparalleled black gas suddenly disintegrated.

Vaguely, I seem to see Yan Miao's body in the black air like electricity. It seems that there are countless palm prints with mysterious air patting out between shuttles.

Those palm prints, like the essence, split and disintegrated the endless black air around.

The black gas dissipated.

In the field, Yan Miao is not as indifferent as before.

On his patched ragged clothes, there was a faint crimson, which was very dazzling.

Even, blood has seeped out at the corners of Yan Miao's mouth

On the contrary, the elders of the three dark doors were even more embarrassed.

They stumbled one by one, and the bald elder even squatted on the ground without image.

Blood splashed from their mouths

Carry three with one.

Yanmiao didn't lose the wind at all.

This undoubtedly blinded countless people again, including the king of hell, who was cold in body and mind, including the blood family killers who were seriously injured behind Yan Luowan.

What has Yan Miao achieved?

"Well, well, old Yan Miao, you forced it!"

It was not easy to stabilize his body. The pockmarked elder's face was full of madness. He took a transparent bottle out of his pocket.