Chapter 756

"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know. All I know is that if you don't go away, you will become three dead people."

Not frightened by situ Bei's anger, the ghost faced man in black replied coldly.

"It's a big tone. I'll tell you that Laozi is situ Bei, the leader of the situ family. These two are Nangong Li, the leader of the Nangong family, and Ouyang Yanfeng, the leader of the Ouyang family."

Hell, the man in black didn't pay attention to the three of them at all. Situ Bei reported the names of the three of them.

"Well, what about the heads of the three families? I'm not afraid that the strongest old guys of the three families are coming together!"

The ghost face black dress person says, the body suddenly erupted a true yuan prestige of the king level.

The power of Zhenyuan reached the triple level of Daojun. Although it was invisible, it fell on the three people of situ Bei like a mountain falling from the sky.

Under the pressure of the powerful Zhenyuan, situ Bei's three faces changed greatly. They didn't even have a trace of resistance, so they knelt down on the ground.

Forehead cold sweat DC, the body shaking like chaff.

Situ Bei felt great regret in his heart. He regretted that he should not come out to help Wang break the sky.

He thought that the cultivation of the ghost faced man in black should be similar to that of Wang Po Tian, but he never thought that the other person was higher than Wang Po Tian.

At first, according to situ Bei's idea, there should be no problem in dealing with the ghost faced man in black. He was also happy to let Wang Paotian owe himself and others a favor.

But now, in situ Bei's opinion, even if his life was tied up, he had no chance of winning.

"Your goal is me. It has nothing to do with the three of them. Let them go!"

Looking at the three Ouyang Yanfeng who knelt down and couldn't speak, Wang said to the man in black.

"Well, you can't protect yourself, and you have the mind to manage others!"

The ghost faced man in black sneered that the real yuan's power from his body didn't mean to be restrained.

"Whether I can protect myself or not, I'll have to fight before I know!"

Wang Po Tian said, and suddenly waved his right sleeve robe. When he was inside, he flew out nine feet long golden throwing knives. With the sound of breaking the air, he went straight to the ghost face and shot at the man in black.

In the face of Wang Shatian's surprise attack, the ghost faced man in black quickly takes back Zhenyuan's power and takes out a Dark Jade gourd, which inspires him.

The black jade gourd is about the size of a foot. Driven by the real yuan of the ghost faced man in black, a big black mist spewed out from it.

The black fog was thick and thick, not only sending out a pungent smell of corpse, but also looking gloomy, as if from hell.

As soon as it came out of the black jade gourd, the black mist quickly enveloped the nine golden throwing knives offered by Wang Po Tian under the control of the ghost faced man in black.

The black fog is rolling, like a fierce spring.

Under the shadow of the black fog, a strange scene appeared. The nine golden throwing knives offered by the king melted at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Before and after two breaths, the nine golden throwing knives, which seemed to be of high quality, were completely melted into a pool of black water and smelled pungent.

"It's so corrosive. What the hell is that?"

As the ghost faced man in black took over the power of Zhenyuan, the three of Ouyang Yanfeng had regained their freedom. However, they were all shocked when they witnessed the destruction of Wang's magic weapon,

Not only Ouyang Yanfeng, but also Wang Shatian himself.

Other people don't know about the nine throwing knives he offered, but Wang Shatian is very clear. It's a set of magic weapons that have reached the sixth level.

The complete set of six level magic weapons may not be as powerful as the real seven level magic weapons, but among the six level magic weapons, they are definitely the best.

However, Wang didn't expect that the black mist from the gourd of the ghost faced man in black would melt his magic weapon.

"Wang Po Tian, you are weak and pitiful in front of me. Please accept your life."

After dissolving Wang's attack, the ghost faced man in black gave a grim smile.

With his mental movement, the black mist from the inside of the black jade gourd suddenly became a black dragon.

Although the black dragon was not a real object, under the control of the ghost faced man in black, it was like a soul. With a gust of wind, it went straight to the king and dashed through the sky.

"Not good!"

Having seen the horror of the black fog, before the black dragon approached him, Wang quickly sacrificed a silver pure gold shield to fight against the black dragon.

The silver shield offered by Wang Shatian has reached the seventh level. It is the only seventh level defense weapon on his body.

However, even if the level reached level 7, the silver shield still failed to survive two breaths after hitting the black dragon, and soon melted into a pool of black water in full view of the public.

"I don't believe you can corrode the real yuan!"

He destroyed two treasures in a row, and Wang Po Tian's face was very ugly. Instead of offering a magic weapon to the enemy, he directly mobilized the rich Zhenyuan in his body, and condensed a blue Zhenyuan light wall in the front half of his body.

Zhenyuan light wall is three feet thick, horizontal in the air, like a blue sky, Wang Po Tian all-round protection in the back.

With a dull sound of "bang", the black dragon stuck on the blue light wall.

Under the impact of the black dragon, the thick looking zhenyuanguang wall suddenly shakes violently. Although it has not been smashed or eroded, there are a lot of cracks on the surface like cobwebs.

Seeing that the black fog could not corrode the real yuan, Wang Po opened all the real yuan in the celestial body and poured it into the real yuan light wall in front of him desperately.

The blue light wall, which had already been covered with cracks, was quickly healed with the pouring of Wang Po's innocent yuan. Not only that, it looked thicker and more stable than before.

"I didn't expect that you, an old man who was only advanced to Daojun in his twilight years, are far more generous than the practitioners of the same level. I underestimate you, but even so, you have to live today!"

Seeing that his attack was completely blocked by Wang Shatian, the ghost faced man in black, with a cold drink, once again urged the black gourd to spray out a black mist, and quickly merged with the black dragon not far away.

With the integration of the second black fog, the size of the black dragon, which was originally only about Zhang long, instantly increased to nearly 30 Zhang long. At the same time, its breath also increased a lot.

There was a crack.

As the size of the black dragon soared, a large number of cracks broke out on the blue light wall of Wang Po.

"What are you still doing? Help me, or everyone will die together!"

Seeing that the defense in front of him was about to be broken, Wang Pantian, in a hurry, cheered to Ouyang Yanfeng, who was still in a daze behind him.

By Wang Shatian such a shout, Ouyang Yanfeng three people immediately from Lengshen reaction.

Looking at the murderous ghost faced man in black not far away, and looking at the struggling Wang potian, Ouyang Yanfeng didn't mean to fight. Instead, they turned around and ran away. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

"Three ungrateful bastards, I knew I shouldn't have saved you just now!"

If it wasn't for the enemy, he wanted to catch up with them and abandon them to vent his hatred.

Without waiting for the Zhenyuan light wall in front of him to break completely, Wang Shatian's body moved and turned into a remnant shadow. He rushed to one side of the sky, but he also planned to take the opportunity to escape.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy. Get up!"

Before Wang could fly far away, the ghost faced man in black stamped his right foot on the ground.

With the earth shaking violently, a strange black Dharma array emerged from the ghost face and the ground below.

The black Dharma array is only about the size of Zhang Xu, which is covered with a large number of mysterious and simple blood runes.

As soon as it condenses out of the ground, a blood color aura bursts out of the black array, and then it becomes a huge blood color aura mask, which just covers the king who just escaped from the sky.

After being covered by the bloody mask, Wang Po Tian immediately sacrificed the Tianta of Jinyuan Town, the treasure of his family, in an attempt to break through the siege of the bloody mask.

However, without waiting for Wang to break the sky to activate the magic weapon and cover his blood mask, more than ten baby arms thick and thin blood chains suddenly appeared.

These blood colored chains seemed to have intelligence. As soon as they were formed, they immediately entangled Wang's body.

With his body entangled in the chains of blood, Wang found that his body was completely out of his control. Even the power of his divine consciousness and the true element in his body could not be mobilized.

"Come down here, old man!"

Looking at Wang Pantian, who was completely locked in the sky, the ghost faced man in black gave a ferocious smile. Then he raised his hand to take a breath from the air, and pulled Wang Pantian back to the ground from the air, together with the dim Jinyuan town tower, and landed in front of him.

"Who are you and why do you want to kill me?"

Although his body was out of his control, Wang's voice was unaffected. He asked with an ugly face.

"I lied to you before. I didn't want to kill you at all."

Put away the black jade gourd in your hand, and the ghost faced man in black stares at Wang Po.

"You didn't mean to kill me? What do you want to do? "

As soon as he heard that the other party was not trying to kill himself, Wang Shatian not only did not relax his vigilance, but became more dignified.

"You already know the existence of our Witch sect. Don't you know what I want to do?"

The ghost faced man in Black said, raised his hand and pressed it on Wang's spirit. Then a strong spiritual force poured out of his body, and poured into Wang's body.

"You... You want to ban me, you want to control me... Are you from the seven kill hall?"

Feeling the overbearing spirit of entering the body, Wang Po Tian roared with emotion. He had heard about Zou and gouqishatang of Wumen in Ziyan. He liked to control some main characters of the sect with Yuanshen prohibition, but he didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to him.

"You know a lot of things. Li Aotian told you all that."

"Even now, I'm not afraid to tell you that it's not only you tonight, but also the heads of other big families will obediently submit to our seven killing hall, even the three who just ran away. Ha ha ha ha..."

While pouring his own spiritual power into Wang Po's celestial body, the ghost faced man in black laughed wildly.

When Wang Po Tian heard the speech, a lot of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his wrinkled old face. Not long ago, he broke through the realm of Daojun. He thought that the good days for himself and the Wang family were coming soon, but he didn't think that it had not started yet, it was about to end.

"Oh, I'm not a coward. I dare to be fierce in the streets of Tianlong city. I'm not afraid that his dragon family will fight against you..."

Just when Wang Fantian thought he was doomed, suddenly, a lazy voice sounded from not far away, and then a white figure came out from the end of the dark street.

The visitor is a handsome young man in white. He has a golden folding fan in his hand. He looks a little romantic. It's Li Aotian who changed his face with the technique of Qianmian and changed his name to Dugu Cangfeng