Chapter 1296: Prisoner without sorrow shot (3)

Chapter 1296

The only difference for the cultivators of the secret base is that they cannot comprehend the sixth level of talent attributes, and thus rank among the strong.

At this moment, the old man of light and the old man of darkness were looking at the scene in the picture. The expression of the old man of light was extremely ugly. The light minions lost their face in front of the dark minions, and even her face was lost.

The dark old man's eyes condensed slightly, and he didn't care about the changing face of the bright old man. "It seems that the world created by Liu Yanyu and Si Haojun is in their hands. I don't know how many people have been cultivated secretly." Come, he underestimated them. He thought he would be able to kill them completely this time, but he didn't expect these little guys to be secretly preparing.

"In the current situation, we still have the advantage. As long as the two sides work together, it should be no problem to kill them completely." The old man Guangming said slowly, but for some reason, there is always some anxiety in his heart.

The dark old man shook his head, "You are too simple to think, have you forgotten that there is another person who has been against us?" Without his help, how could these little guys grow to this point in such a short time?

Hearing this, the old man Guangming was stunned for a moment, "You mean that old fellow without sorrow?"

"Yes, because of Liu Yanyu's death, he has always hated us. Over the years, although he has been hidden in the world, he will never forget Liu Yanyu's death and will not give up revenge. They must be together now. This wave of people is destined to be annihilated." The dark old man looked indifferent, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him. With a wave of his black robe, the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

There was a look of astonishment on the face of the old man Guangming. Compared with the composure of the old man dark, she was a little anxious, "Are you so sure that the prisoners are not sad with them?"

The dark old man closed his eyes, and his tone was faintly emotional, “I’m sure, I am impressed with his character. Now the space attribute of the prisoner has reached the eighth level, if it weren’t for the inheritance of the spatial attribute. He has reached the ninth stage long ago. Once he makes a move, the minions must have no way out."

That man was obviously not an old man, but the fighting power he exploded was palpitating. From the standpoint of strength alone, even if he has to admire no sorrow, if he is an old man, he is afraid that he will die in his hands. This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.

The dark old man put his two hands on the chair and slowly clenched his fists, his dark eyes were deep and gloomy, no matter how strong he was, he still remembers the original vengeance of the sword, this time he will definitely get it back.

The old man Guangming noticed the changing face of the old man dark, knowing that he must have recalled the scene he was ashamed of, "If there is no sorrow in the prisoner, it will be useless if we send the minions in the creation realm, Jiuyouzhi The land will be opened soon. Once they understand the talent attributes in the Nine Nether Lands, it will be even more difficult to eliminate the three inheritors."

"There has always been a rule. We can only do it in the land of Jiuyou. Nowadays, it is difficult for the practitioners of the creation realm to pose a threat to them. It is better to wait for the land of the Jiuyou to solve it by yourself." The dark old man said slowly, deeply. The eyes never reveal half of their emotions.

The old man Guangming did not agree, "You should know what the outcome will be if the Land of the Nine Nethers fails. When the Son of Darkness appeared in the first place, you should take action to solve him completely. Now they are no longer Ren Er. The slaughtered rabbits are the young eagles that want to spread their wings and fly high. In the near future, we can no longer control how things will develop."

As long as these three people existed for one day, she felt endless troubles. What Liu Yanyu and Si Haojun said before they died, she still remembered clearly, although she did not understand why they had such confidence in their inheritors, but the scene at that time Constantly hovering in her mind.

"Then what do you want to do? With the imprisoned cultivation base, the creation realm minions are not his opponents at all, and the number of creation realm minions is not much." The dark old man frowned.

"The two of us will join forces and we must be wiped out before the Nine Nether Land opens!" The eyes of the old man Guangming were full of fierce expressions, and the killing intent was filled with determination.

The dark old man hesitated for a moment, and then nodded, "Just as you say, don't keep your hands this time, and do your best to fight them all at once."

The fight has already begun. Mu Zhili and the three were absolutely unable to face the siege of ten powerful creation realm. As they were fighting, the prisoner appeared without sorrow. Mu Zhili and the others could not even see what was happening in front of them. Only a burst of blood mist erupted, floating on the soil.

This is the first time that Mu Zhili and others have seen Prison Wusei make a move, and from Prison Wusei’s body, they have a deep understanding of what is the real powerhouse. In every action, the powerhouse of creation is in him. His hands turned into a cloud of blood.

In a short period of time, the dark minions and the bright minions did not even have the opportunity to shout to spill blood on this piece of ground. In the air, the strong smell of blood drifted away with the cool wind.

"Master, you are so strong!" Mu Zhili admired, her strength is much stronger than before, but there is still a big gap between her and the prisoner Wusei. At least the same moves she used did not cause expectations. result.

The eyes of Tian'er and the others were full of shock, and it was hard not to be shocked that such a powerful enemy could be solved so easily.

The prisoner smiled sorrowfully and patted Mu Zhili on the shoulder, "It won’t be long before you will be stronger than me. The reason why you can't solve each other with the use of spatial means is because your understanding of attributes is the same as that of him. The upper cultivation is a bit weaker than him, and naturally he cannot achieve good results."

Mu Zhili thoughtfully, "Master, you just appeared like this, presumably the dark old man knows about you." I wanted to solve today's problem by myself, and let Master take action when he couldn't face it. They were caught off guard, but now they can't.

Prison Wusai waved his hand, "The dark old man must have guessed that I am with you, and the result of my failure to do it is the same. It is better to solve this problem earlier." As he said, a dignified look was on his face. .

"Next time, the talents sent by the Dark Old Man and the Bright Old Man will be our strong enemies." Prison Wu said slowly, but his plain words were determined.

Mu Zhili's eyes changed slightly, and she had no doubt about what the prisoner Wusui said. They are growing very fast. Now even the dark old man can't sit securely, and the day of the final battle is getting closer and closer. They are becoming more fearless.

Raising their bare hands, the cultivators returned to the secret base one after another, while the previous pharmacists appeared in front of Mu Zhili and the others.

"The matter has been resolved, you can go back." Mu Zhili said lightly, and her voice became a little low when her thoughts were heavy.

As soon as the pharmacists appeared, they smelled the **** smell in the air. Looking at the pool of flesh and blood on the ground, everyone's complexion changed again. The opponent is a strong man in the creation realm, and now they are all dead, so how strong Mu Zhili's power is almost can be imagined.

"Girl Mu, I want to join the Sky Profound Chamber of Commerce and hope that Girl Mu will accept it." A pharmacist stepped forward and held his fist towards Mu Zhili.