Sharp Sword Sovereign

In a moment of horror, Li Shaoyu pulls Lin back in the sky and away from the three burials. Sanming was still behind several other people. When he was in action, he specially chose the time when Sanming was still far away to ensure that he could successfully get rid of Sanming. Unexpectedly, Sanming still followed in.

"You seem to be very confused. I'm still far away from you. Why did I come in behind you?" Three Burials didn't pursue. At this time, he had already crossed the array and entered the scope of Yinshi village. His goal had been achieved and he was no longer in a hurry.

"I was too anxious. You promised so easily. It must have been premeditated. I ignored it." Li Shaoyu looks at the three funerals in front of him. A sense of dispirition rises in his heart and coolness emerges on his back. The array outside is the only chance to get rid of him, but he fails.

And this failure means death!

Not only himself and Lin zaitan, but also the old and young people in Yinshi village will die because of their failure. Because the black stone tablet is in the back mountain, the Three Burials will surely be able to find out. At that time, they will have no use value for the three burials.

"I knew from the beginning that you would not bring me in peacefully, so I planted my unique space mark on Lin zaitin. As long as you bring Lin zaitin in, I can naturally find Lin zaitin by means of the space mark. Is this the hermit village? It's really a good place. It seems that it might be the hiding place for the remaining evils of tianhuangzong. Now let's meet the old man who taught you tianhuanghualong Jue. " The Three Burials swept the small mountain village in front of them, and opened a void passage around them. The members of the God organization came out of the passage one by one. As long as there were accurate coordinates, the three burials would not be a problem.

"Yu'er, it's me who's dragging you down..." Lin zaitan's face is full of guilt. If it wasn't for him, Li Shaoyu would have been out long ago, but now he failed because of himself.

"Uncle Lin, what are you talking about? Without you, I would have died a long time ago. There would not be today." With these words, Li Shaoyu directly drags Lin zaidian across the void and flies to the primitive village at the foot of the mountain.

"Grandfather Shi, Aunt Liu, run! The gods are coming in As Li Shaoyu flies and shouts, his voice resounds through the void. When the villagers of Yinshi village hear it, they can't help looking up one by one, and instantly find Li Shaoyu and the God organization behind him.

"Gather them all in the square, and let none go!" With a cold hum, Sanmu's body shuttles through the void, and instantly appears in front of Li Shaoyu. With one hand printed on Li Shaoyu's chest, he pats Li Shaoyu out. The people in black organized by God rushed directly into the village and began to drive away the villagers of the village. Some people resisted, but the gap between them was so big that they were beaten and spat blood at the mouth.

Li Shaoyu's body fell heavily on the square. The power of Three Burials was too strong. With one palm, he displaced his viscera, broke his bones and tendons, lay on the ground and vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

"Yu'er, what's the matter?" Shi Jian is escorted by a man in black. When he sees Li Shaoyu, he can't help wondering. Li Shaoyu is the only one who knows this place. He can't help suspecting that Li Shaoyu brought these demons in.

"Grandfather Shi! I'm sorry for the trouble caused by the three burials. " Li Shaoyu spat out another mouthful of blood and tried to stand up, but the injury was so serious that he could not recover in a moment even though he was running xuanhuang immortal Sutra.

"Well Maybe that's fate. Is our tianhuangzong doomed to perish in the hands of these executioners? " Shi Jian's eyes are full of tears. In those days, their ancestors were destroyed by the divine organization. I didn't expect that this scene would happen again today.

"You are the descendant of tianhuangzong, don't you recognize it?" At this time, most of the old and small people in Yinshi village had been rushed to the square by the people in black, and only the young people who went out hunting were not there. Three funerals saw that the relationship between Li Shaoyu and Shi Jian was unusual. They came to Shi Jian and took out the treasure of the end of heaven.

"Well! This is my precious treasure. How can I not recognize it? " Shi Jian snorted coldly and turned his face directly. He didn't give three burials a good look.

"Just get to know each other. Where is the stone tablet in the picture?" Three Burials spread out the treasure of the end of heaven and asked, pointing to the picture of the black stone tablet on it.

"I don't know." Shi Jian said coldly.

"I'll ask you again. If you answer the same way, your people will be killed one by one in front of you Three Burials cold voice say, afterward must kill to mention a five or six-year-old child, palm directly pinched that child's neck.

"You put him down, he is just a child..." A woman next to him, who was supposed to be the mother of the child, rushed to kill with crying, but was kicked out by a man in black. She fell to the ground and fainted. Her life and death were unknown.

"I'm the head of Yinshi village. If you have anything, just come to me. Don't embarrass the children..." Shi Jian moved and said to Bisha.

"Answer my question, where is this black stone tablet?" Three funeral cold voice way.

"I I... " Shi Jian can't help hesitating and struggling. In fact, he has thought of the result. No matter what, the villagers of the whole hermit village will not survive."Do it!" Three Burials cold voice way, must kill the eye a cold, must pinch the child's neck in the hand to break!

"Oh, you blacksmith, don't you want me to invite you?"

At this time, a cry came from the blacksmith shop in the corner of Yinshi village. A man in black rushed into the blacksmith shop. At this time, blacksmith Wu was still making a machete and didn't go to the square to gather.

"Today, I've tempered 107999 times, and I'm still a little short." Blacksmith Wu didn't lift his head, but the hammer in his hand suddenly fell, and a spark flew out, penetrating the body of the man in black, directly burning the body of the man in black into ashes, and then Mars flew across the sky like a meteor, penetrating the arm that must be killed!

"Ah Bisha sends out a scream. His whole arm is burning and turns into ashes. The child falls down in an instant. Li Shaoyu suddenly moves his body and takes the child in his arms.

"Chief, the fire is strange. Help me Bisha yelled wildly, his whole body was shining, and all the forces were concentrated at the place where his arm was broken. He wanted to put out the fire, but it had no effect at all. His whole body was ignited, and soon turned into a pile of ashes!

"Who is it?" Three Burials yelled to the direction of the blacksmith shop. A space crack appeared in the blacksmith shop. The whole stone house was torn and crumbled into powder, but no one was seen.

"Oh, you are so violent. You almost destroyed all the instruments I made." Blacksmith Wu's voice rang out in a corner of the square. On the ground, there were many hunting tools and low-level spirit tools. His eyes seemed to be looking at his beloved child.

"Who the hell are you?" Three Burials pupil not from a shrink, cold voice asks a way.