Chapter 1392 (2/2)

The black robed middle-aged man was so slightly smothered. His huge fist had hit him hard. He was beaten and flew out and fell to the ground.

The power of the giant fist was unimaginable. The black robed middle-aged man only felt that his bones were about to fall apart by the fist.

He rushed up from the ground at a high speed. When he fixed his eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned. Not far away, he saw a man standing dozens of feet tall and shining like gold.

Beside the golden giant, an old man in a gray robe stood. The old man in a gray robe didn't say anything, but had a faint smile on his face.

Obviously, this person is Shi Yangyun.

”Have you started killing each other?”

The middle-aged man in black robe was surprised and angry. He looked at Shiyang Yun and drank coldly.

”Killing each other has always been the theme of this God and devil cemetery? It started long ago. ”

Shiyang Yun shrugged his shoulders. His eyes at the black robed middle-aged man seemed to be looking at a dead man.

He was right. The theme of this Holy Ghost cemetery is indeed killing each other. No matter which layer, it is inevitable to kill each other when competing for imperial liquid.

All practitioners who come here, when they realize that this is a prison of heaven and earth, can only easily come in, but go out, but they have to rush to the fifth floor, they will become crazy.

Only by competing for more cultivation resources as much as possible and trying to improve their cultivation achievements, can they break through here. Otherwise, they can only be trapped here forever.

”Do you think you can kill me if you get a yellow scarf warrior? That's ridiculous! ”

When the palm of the black robed man turned over, a bronze spear appeared in his hand. The spear looked a little old, with many signs of fighting on it.

Shua!

The man in black didn't say any more nonsense. A horse face immediately became murderous. Holding the war spear, he stabbed straight at the Shiyang cloud. The air around the war spear immediately became like the water surface and twisted violently.

Looking at the black robed man standing with a spear, Shi Yangyun sneered, didn't fight, and directly retreated to one side. The yellow scarf warrior, who was still watered with a layer of golden water, suddenly took a step forward and met him with bare hands.

”Ping Ping!”

Yellow scarves and black robed men immediately fought together.

As soon as the two men met, the bronze ancient spear of the man in black immediately soared to a hundred feet, opening and closing. Every time they waved it, it was a dense shadow, with a murderous intention.

The yellow scarf lux has no weapons, that is, bare hands, but at the moment, his whole body is as hard as steel bars. In the collision with the bronze ancient spear, a piece of metal collides with each other.

The yellow scarf warrior is quenched from the blood of a fierce beast. It has the wildness and physique of a fierce beast. After two sublimations of ”Big Mac”, its physique has reached an incredible level.

Of course, since the black robed man could enter the fifth floor, he was naturally not an ordinary person. For a moment, the two had a draw.

However, the situation of equal share of the autumn did not last long. The black robed man gradually fell into the wind. The yellow scarf Hercules was not only extremely strong in physique, but also very terrible in strength and flexibility.

With the passage of time, the man in black felt that his eyes were like a wall made of gold, which oppressed him and defeated him step by step.

The combat power of yellow scarf warriors is definitely beyond the ability of ordinary practitioners. Otherwise, Tian Yu doesn't need to train them.

On the black robed man's body, there have been signs of cracking. The arm holding the bronze ancient spear has long been numb, the tiger's mouth has cracked and the flesh and blood is blurred.

”Get out of here!”

He grabbed a small flaw of the yellow scarf lux and shouted. The hundred foot long bronze ancient spear in his hand swept hard at the chest of the yellow scarf lux. A dense green shadow rushed to the yellow scarf lux like a huge wave.

The yellow scarf warrior was not strong at his edge. His body dozens of feet high suddenly turned into a golden awn. He suddenly withdrew hundreds of feet away and swept away the man in black robe.

”Go to hell!”

The black robed man was so bent that his heart was broken. His chest was filled with anger. He held a bronze ancient spear and stabbed away at the yellow scarf warrior in front.

However, he had just started. Behind him, a majestic pressure came like a mountain. The black robed man was shocked. When he hurried to stop the attack, he looked back.

But another yellow scarf warrior appeared behind him. He seemed to have a huge body watered with gold, held a balance line with the ground, and punched the man in black.

The attack of the yellow scarf warrior was not only sudden, but also fast to the limit. A huge golden awn was drawn in the air. Before the black robed man made any response, the huge golden fist had been hit in front of him.

”Peng!”

In the loud noise, the fist of the yellow scarf warrior hit the black robed man's chest. The black robed man's chest suddenly sank in, and the huge impact made him fly straight out.

”Die!”

The yellow scarf warrior who fought with the black robed man before stamped the ground hard with his broad soles, which directly cracked the ground like a spider's web.