Seeing a saint rushing towards him, Ye Tian's expression turned ugly instantly. Masters in the realm of saints are not idle people, and it is not difficult to deal with them.
"Everyone be careful!"
Lin Wuya reminded solemnly, his expression was even more solemn, he did not expect that several saints would attack Ye Tian and the others.
"As seniors, wouldn't it be shameful for you to do such a thing!"
Peak Lord Qingyun said coldly, his face became even more gloomy to the extreme.
Ye Tian and the others are all peerless figures in Xingyun Cave, so he naturally doesn't want anything to happen.
"Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the vernal equinox blows and regenerates!" A white-haired old man sneered: "Among the many young disciples, their talents are the most powerful. If they are allowed to grow, wouldn't the Holy Land be in trouble again!"
Following the voice of the white-haired old man, the white-haired old man was already standing beside Ye Tian, showing a faint sneer.
Feeling the coercion of the saint, Ye Tian's face instantly became gloomy, and even his figure involuntarily retreated backwards. The saint's aura was too terrifying for him to resist.
"Little guy, with such a tyrannical talent, I'm afraid he will accomplish a lot in the future. If that's the case, I can't let you leave alive today!" The white-haired old man sneered, showing a faint cold light at the same time.
With these words, Ye Tian's face became gloomy to the extreme, and at the same time he sneered: "Even if he dies today, someone will attack the Holy Land in the future. For his own selfish desire, he will destroy other sects. This Holy Land is probably enough!"
"Haha, how can you control the decisions of the Holy Land!"
The white-haired old man laughed instantly, and there was a cold light in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, a huge breath, like a black dragon, wrapped around Ye Tian's body, making it difficult for Ye Tian to move.
"Wu Ya, save Ye Tian quickly, I'll wait for the old bones, and I will die when I die, but they are all the future of the cave, and there must be no mistakes!" Qingyun Peak Lord shouted, although he was also locked by the holy breath, But for his own life and death, he didn't take it seriously.
Facing this remark, Lin Wuya frowned, and stepped towards Ye Tian's direction, but at this moment, another figure rushed forward, blocking Lin Wuya's way.
"A saint, could it be that he wants to turn things around!"
Lin Wuya's face was livid: "You guys really think that you can develop forever if you behave like this?"
"Not everyone can control the decision-making of the Holy Land, so you should save yourself the trouble!"
After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he clung to Lin Wuya so tightly that Lin Wuya had no chance to breathe. ,
"Junior Brother Ye Tian!"
Han Xue yelled, and wanted to deal with the white-haired old man, but was stopped by Bai Long: "Senior Sister Han Xue, the matter is not trivial, the breath of a saint, I can't deal with it, you will die if you go now!"
Han Xue looked solemn: "Junior Brother Ye Tian is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch!"
"Senior Sister Han Xue, I have been imprisoned by the breath of a saint, you leave me alone, hurry up!" Ye Tian shouted: "Staying is also a sacrifice in vain!"
Han Xue's figure was trembling, and she didn't know how to speak, but for some reason, he always had an intuition that Ye Tian would be fine.
bang...
With a rumbling sound, Ye Tian's body exploded suddenly, and his body was hit on the mountain, his whole body was severely injured.
puff......
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Tian's face suddenly became ugly, and at the same time, his expression was even more helpless. He was locked by the saint's breath, and he couldn't even cast the Nine Heavens Jiying.