"Yes, it's me."

The man smiled coldly.

It was Youming, one of the three judges of the white bone society, who appeared at this time.

He was dressed in pure black, and his whole body was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

In this person's hand, he is holding a sharp blade.

The fierce sword power just now is the result of this sword!

"Hum, it's true that white bones will cause trouble. It seems that you are really Haunted!"

Ye Tianmei peak is chilly.

"Ha ha, ye Tian. I know your strength is very strong, but today, you will die here and be buried with the Mohist family!"

The tone of the nether world was somber.

At the same time, there was a sneer in his words.

It seems that the winner is in hand. He doesn't pay attention to Ye Tian at all.

But when ye Tian saw this, he also replied with a sneer: "Oh? Really? You don't look at your feet. Do you still have a chance to escape?"

"What?"

Youming didn't believe it at first.

He felt that ye Tian might be deliberately provoking himself.

But when he really looked at his feet, he still felt that something was wrong.

I saw at his feet, impressively I didn't know when, a few more things came out.

Those things, like small disks, should be some kind of mechanical device.

Didi

There is a flashing green light on it.

In a moment, the light turned red and several currents were emitted from the device.

Squeak!

Countless currents converge into a power grid, which directly covers the nether world.

The long sword in his hand has become a conductor.

"Ah!"

The nether world uttered a scream.

His legs softened and he finally fell to his knees.

"Hey, hey, let's see where you can escape!"

Long Shiqing beside him also smiled.

All this, of course, is his masterpiece.

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