Chapter 785

Yi Heng was frightened by the sudden voice and almost lost his soul.

After more than 20 days of depression and endless silence and darkness, he suddenly made a low roar, which made him hard to guard against.

What also makes him hard to guard against is the meaning of this sentence: "want to live or want to die?"

He repressed his heart, which was about to jump out of his chest.

"It's better to live than to die. Besides, it's very easy to cultivate in this realm now?"

Finally, when he thought there would be no reply, a whisper came from the dark corner.

"Haha, it's true that ran has not enjoyed all the happiness in the world. Is there any reason why he wants to die?"

"Rong also wants to absorb more blood essence of several monks. Tut Tut, the taste, Jie Jie..."

A voice from the dark into his ears, so that he is not cold and millet.

He wondered more and more, who are the friars around here?

"In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected. We have killed some people with low cultivation. Why can't we? What kind of genius is not a blow in front of me, ha ha! "

"That's right. Why not seize the cultivation resources by strength?"

...

more and more arrogant and arrogant voices poured into his ears in the dark, and Yi Heng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

At last he had a rough idea of who the friars around him were.

If they had not guessed wrong, they would have been monks sentenced to death by Yimen.

In his ears, all the things that they take for granted are heinous and full of evil.

They kill people to rob cultivation resources and forcibly take away nuns. They only absorb each other's accomplishments for the sake of double cultivation. Relying on their cultivation strength, they always kill others and even suck the essence and blood of living monks to cultivate magic skills.

Although he never claimed justice, he could never do so.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."

It's like the sound of the stone beating is more and more urgent, and people's words are more and more intense.

He was under increasing pressure and his sweat soaked his clothes.

People's breath gradually broke out, and there was a great potential to break the dark cage.

It turns out that this is not a basement, but a cage. He secretly guessed that one day he would be in the same room with a group of evil monks.

"Yona boy, now you are the only one who has not made a statement. What ability do you have to be in the same room with me?"

Just as he was daydreaming, he woke up with a sudden drink. He looked at the sound and saw the source of the sound.

It was the middle-aged monk who had a strong breath and sat like a mountain.

He knew that the friar was asking about his deeds.

But what did he do in common with them? He stared at the middle-aged monk's eyes and narrowed slightly.

"Come on, I'm afraid you can't do anything amazing as a monk in the Yuan Dynasty, but everyone here has already said, do you want to live or die?"

"Say it

"Say it

...

together with the two friars of Yuanying, they all yelled at each other.

"Boy, look again. Do you believe Chen hit you first? Would you have lived to this day if you hadn't waited with me? "

The resolute face of the middle-aged monk cried with a smile. Yi Heng's mind kept turning, but he drew back his eyes and looked down at the healed calf.

A group of people who kill people without blinking an eye can blow themselves up with one blow. They can definitely do it, and they can definitely do it easily.

At this time, if you want to save your life, you have to go along with them. He thought to himself, but why do you want to save your life? Why do we have to go with each other?

Is death what you want?

"Well! I don't know what to do The middle-aged monk's eyes burst with fierce light, his whole body was full of mana, and his right fist was raised immediately.

In the dark, all the monks stopped talking, but their breathing became louder and louder, as if waiting to see the scene of his being blasted.

Yi Heng is oppressed by his breath. When he raises his fist, he is surprised and wants to use his mana to defend himself.

But then he thought that since he didn't want to go along with the others, he had a long time to die. What's the use of defense in front of so many high-level monks?

Therefore, life stops the mana that is about to run, and as soon as his eyes are closed, he will wait for death.

I just sighed in my heart. I didn't expect that my life was hard. I thought I had worked hard enough, but I didn't expect that I would die in the end.

What's more, I didn't expect to die in the hands of such a group of monks.

The breath of death instantly shrouded in my heart, but it was very strange. At this time, my heart was calm, no anger, no reluctance, no resistance.

Some, just one by one figure, can not forget the sound and smile, has been, has been in the mind around.

"You go and kill him!"

Yi Heng suddenly opened his eyes. The middle-aged monk had withdrawn his right hand and looked into the dark.There was a thin friar sitting in the dark. His red eyes were a little surprised.

This frail friar was one of the two friars in Yuan Dynasty.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."

A few friars looked away from him and looked up at the flower board.

He stared at the thin monk in the dark, with a chill in his eyes.

To die under the fist of a middle-aged friar is to be killed by a high-level friar at least. Although he is determined to die, the main reason why he does not struggle and resist is that he knows that it is useless to resist.

But if it's yuan baby?

He sneered in his heart, no one in the same rank could kill himself!

"Jie Jie, it's just a little repair of Yuanying. Sooner or later, he will die. If you want to get out of here and get out of life, you have to discuss a countermeasure quickly!"

"Good! It's the Xuanyuan family. If we don't agree, let alone escape, we'll die without a burial place. "

"A ball! When we fight against the flying stone, we will rush out of the cage with all our strength! "

"What about the Xuanyuan family? Life is death. If you don't fight, you can't escape? "

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Yi Heng looks at the people around him a little depressed.

Including the frail friars of Yuan Dynasty, they began to scold one after another at this time. With your words and my words, this small space was "buzzing".

Originally, I was going to kill the weak friar when he started. In the twinkling of an eye, no friar cared about his existence.

Although he was ready to fight with all his strength, which made him feel sorry, now no one paid attention to it, which also made him feel a little relieved.

Even if you die, you don't want to die in the hands of people.

When I was walking in the world of cultivating immortals, I seldom met such monks. Now there is a group of monks. Although their cultivation level is very high, they can't unite their actions.

After a moment's quarrel, there were only three monks' voices left.

One of them was a middle-aged monk.

When he doesn't speak, his face is firm and upright, his eyes are shining, and he is dressed in black Taoist clothes. It's hard to think that he will be a monk who kills people without blinking an eye.

But as soon as he opens his mouth, every sentence is related to killing people. It seems that only killing people can show his momentum.

He said in a deep voice: "since the two Taoist friends have different opinions, how about a fight? Although the space here is small, it can show our ability to kill people. "

The other two did not reply immediately, as if thinking about the possibility of fighting here.

The other friars' faces were startled, and they all stepped back to reveal the three completely.

Yi Heng naturally knows what people are afraid of.

If you start here and fight with your life, I'm afraid few people here can escape.

Not to mention the monks in the period of transforming the spirit and refining the emptiness, I'm afraid that even if the Yuan Dynasty started here, it would be too narrow.

The more powerful a spell is, the more it can spread around.

No matter how precise the monks control, the monks around are hard to escape.

"Jie Jie, Chen Daoyou, this proposal is very good, but since Wei's cultivation, he will never do it easily. As long as he does it, he must fight for beautiful nuns. Is there anything here? Jie Jie... "

The monks hidden in the Yellow Taoist robes spread their obscene laughter to the public. Although they were cruel and obscene, there was no disgust in their eyes.

Even some monks looked left and right, as if they were helping him find the nuns here.

Yi Heng's brow is slightly wrinkled. This person's behavior is his most disgusting.

However, I have to admire this monk for his high level of cultivation. I think his strength is not bad, but when he was forced to this point by his peers, he didn't get angry.

He insisted on his principles all his life, only fighting for the female cultivation method, other things can be restrained.

This kind of friar is absolutely able to take the wind and never take risks, which must be the reason why he can live to the present.

The middle-aged monk grinned with pride on his resolute face and said to the other:

"since Wei Daoyou has given up, we have decided. Li Daoyou, do you want to try? It's said that Li Daoyou killed more than 400 monks in a Xiuxian family in one night. Must he have the courage? "

The middle-aged Friar's voice was full of provocation. Compared with him, the friar surnamed Li was very thin, but his face was more fierce than him.

At this time, he glared at the friar surnamed Wei fiercely. Then he turned his head and said to the middle-aged friar, "Wei Daoyou only works for the nun, but he didn't expect it to be true. Then Li didn't bother to argue. He just arranged it for Chen Daoyou."

"Ha ha, it's so good, Taoist friends. At this time, we should enter the narrow area of flying stones. Once the flying stones are dense, the Xuanyuan family will let us make efforts to open the way. At that time, listen to my order, kill the Xuanyuan family friars and rob the star ship!"

Yi Heng's heart moved and his face was thinking.

Flying rock, starship.Are you and others on the Starship at this time?

It can be seen from the name that the star boat must be flying in the sky. Has it left Xun?

In his mind, the powerful words came back to him again. Was he on his way to the dry star?

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."

More and more intensive sound came from the ship. It must be the sound of meteorite hitting the ship in the starry sky.

The middle-aged monk did not speak any more, and his resolute face was serious and cautious.

The breath of the other 50 monks also changed from heavy to light, and gradually disappeared, leaving only the silent ups and downs of the chest.

Small space, the air gradually solidified, his heart can not control, began to beat up in fear.