Chapter 1781

He calculated everything, together with the back moves of the black robed man, but he was stunned. He didn't expect that Yantao didn't shut up.

The child didn't even enter the closed room.

Qin Zong was half sitting on the ground, his slender fingers pinching his forehead, and his dark eyes had shown a blurred color.

Sweat oozed from his forehead and slid down the tall bridge of his nose.

Between the handsome eyebrows, there was a faint overflow of pain.

Yan Tao frowned.

She is still young in the end, and her Taoism is far less than Yan Zun, who is already a thousand years old.

Yan Zun can't break this array.

Even, I've never seen it.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Yan Tao's dark and evil peach blossom eyes stared at Yan Zun, with a faint anger rising from the bottom of his eyes.

"I don't need anyone to decide for me!"

"Even in the name of being good for me."

The girl's words were cold and cold, and there was a cold threat.

Her eyes were clear and sharp, and she went straight to the bottom of Yan Zun's heart.

Yan Zun's heart trembled slightly. He looked at the girl whose eyes were as firm as a knife. His lips wriggled, but he didn't speak.

"Let him go!"

Yantao spoke again.

Her voice was deep and clear, like a knife straight into Yan Zun's heart.

"If anything happens to him, I won't do what you want!"

Up to now, Yan Tao has guessed that he is the center of this bureau.

Even though she didn't know what Yan Zun was going to do.

But she knows one thing,

When you die, everything will come to naught.

Yan Zun's fingers hanging on his side clenched tightly.

Men used to have some cynical faces, but now inexplicably showed a sense of sadness and sadness.

That kind of sadness, with a deep sense of pain from the bone marrow.

It makes people jump uncontrollably.

Yan Tao is also slightly depressed.

Yan Zun's eyes were sad and sad, as if it were a dead ancient well, and there was no more vitality.

Deep, beautiful, but dead.

Father and daughter were confronted, and the man in black at the other end suddenly burst into laughter.

He laughed wildly, even vaguely showing schadenfreude and unexpected surprise.

"Hahaha..."

The man in black has some hoarse laughter, rolling in the universe.

During this time, he had been trapped by Lu Zhidao and other three people, and his black robe was almost torn.

He staggered back, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Zun and Yan Tao.

Suddenly, he waved his right hand.

On the right side of the black robed man, a figure almost identical to him suddenly floated out, but the man's body was a little misty. Suddenly, he flew a hundred meters away and staggered to the distance.

At the same time, the black robed man trapped by Lu Zhidao exploded in situ.

Zhong Kui's face changed slightly. He immediately threw out two competitive exercises to wrap Lu Zhidao and Cui Jue around. With a big hand, he pulled them to his side.

"Bang!"

A loud explosion sounded.

Lu Zhidao's wide sleeves brushed, and his sleeves covered the oncoming heat wave.

But still showed some embarrassment.

He waved his sleeves and said, "is this guy crazy?"

He blew himself up.

Notice that people have three souls.

Three souls are the foundation, and the heavenly soul is the root of man.

Without the heavenly soul, you can only float between heaven and earth and become a lonely ghost in this life.

Waiting for the end of a day, you can no longer enter the path of reincarnation.

The black robed man is so crazy that he dares to explode his soul!