The strong man from the Immortal Ershu wanted to steal the golden blood boy under the noses of tens of thousands of strong men. The spiritual thoughts of the strong men refused to relax at all.

The strong man from the Immortal Ershu roared again, and his voice began to compromise, saying, "I only take one, only one golden blood boy. After taking it, I will leave my storage ring. There are many unexpected elixirs, spiritual herbs, and martial arts secrets..."

However, his roar was in vain. There were only two golden blood boys, and they were pitiful and small. Everyone was reluctant to let him take one away. In the eyes of everyone, the conditions he offered were just to send beggars.

The strong man from the Immortal Ershu regrets it now. He regrets that he did not bring his brothers when he came. If the brothers come together, he will definitely be able to resist the pressure of this huge divine thought and steal away two golden blood boys.

Of course, this was just his own thought, because even if his brothers came together, they might not be able to take away the two golden blood boys. After all, there are tens of thousands of strong men here, and without super strength, it is absolutely not possible.

Seeing that the powerful people of the powerful did not relax at all, they let out a roar of depression like trapped beasts, and then climbed up from the ground with difficulty, turned around, and turned back step by step.

After the strong man of Xianren Ersu got rid of the divine thoughts of the crowd, he sat down to the ground as if he had a tendon, sweating heavily, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. It was obvious that he was under great pressure.

The strong man of the Immortal Ershu is the strongest among the tens of thousands of cultivators. Such a strong man cannot take away the golden blood boy under the pressure of the divine thoughts of the people, let alone the others. At this time, the divine thoughts of the people formed a circle and circled the two golden blood boys in it. No one acted rashly to fight for it...

After this situation continued for about half a stick of incense, the divine thoughts of the powerful men seemed a little weaker under continuous consumption. Suddenly, more than a dozen strong men emerged from the crowd and rushed towards the Golden Blood Boy. The dozens of strong men were dressed in the same clothes, obviously they were from the same school, and they were collectively robbing the Golden Blood Boy.

The cultivation of these dozen strong men is not weak, with the highest cultivation level of heaven and man, and the lowest cultivation level of heaven and man, the five declines of heaven and man. The dozens of people did not act blindly, but had careful arrangements.

The moment they rushed into the range of the divine thoughts and pressures of the people, the divine thoughts of more than a dozen people were released, covering the head of the immortal, forming a large divine thought umbrella, covering the huge divine thoughts above.

With such divine thought blocking,

The powerful man who was made of a fairy rushed towards the two golden blood boys urgently. The big umbrella of divine thought formed by his fellow disciples kept tightly covering his head, following him all the time, covering the pressure of divine thoughts above him.

However, the pressure of the divine mind was too huge, and the divine mind umbrella could not be completely blocked. It was like hail as a fist hitting the umbrella, which kept chaotic.

At first he could walk normally, but soon he had difficulty walking. When he was only ten meters away from the two golden blood boys, his legs were as heavy as lead.

But he still gritted his teeth and persevered, step by step towards the two golden blood boys. When he was only three steps away from the two golden blood boys, the divine umbrella on his head collapsed under heavy pressure. The fellow disciples who held the divine umbrella opened their mouths and sprayed out a mouthful of blood, while the strong man Yishi, who was a soothed in the immortal, fell to the ground and opened his mouth to spray out a mouthful of blood.

After gasping for several breaths, he raised his eyes and stared at the two golden blood boys emitting golden light near him. His eyes burst into excitement. He stretched out his hands with difficulty, trying to grab the nearest golden blood boy in his hand. At this moment, he suddenly felt the pressure of the divine thought above his head suddenly increased.

Under the pressure of the divine thought, he didn't even have the strength to extend his hand. At this time, he was like a sculpture, frozen there and unable to move.

Suddenly...

A very strong divine thought penetrated into his head and formed an umbrella-shaped shield directly above his head. This umbrella-shaped divine thought shield was even more solid than the divine thought shield formed by his more than a dozen brothers just now.

The formation of this shield suddenly blocked the pressure of the divine mind, which made his body suddenly relax. His face looked ecstatic. He had no time to see why. He directly stretched out his hands, grabbed the two golden blood boys, hugged them in his arms, and then flew out excitedly.

The divine thought shield followed closely like a movable umbrella, resisting the pressure of the divine thoughts on his head.

Seeing that the golden blood boy was about to be taken away by the powerful man Yishi, the powerful men were nervous and worried, and their eyes turned to the source of their spiritual thoughts. They saw that it was a white-haired old man, with the cultivation of the seven heavenly men and seven heavenly men, and it was very powerful. No wonder he could use his spiritual thoughts to support such a solid shield.

However, everyone didn't understand why the old man wanted to help the powerful man who was made by the immortal. Judging from the clothing, they were not the same sect.

Finally, the strong man who was immortal Yishu got rid of the pressure of the divine thoughts, showed ecstasy on his face, and flew away with two golden blood boys in his arms. His dozens of brothers were also extremely ecstatic and immediately flew up to follow, tightly protecting the strong man who was immortal Yishu and trying to protect him.

However, just as they flew up the sky, the old man with white hair raised his eyebrows, and the umbrella-shaped shield covering the head of the strong man with a strong man with a strong man with a sharp edge suddenly changed and shrank into several needle-shaped beams. He shot down at the strong man with a strong man with a sharp edge, like a rain of needles falling.

Swallows, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, sw

Accompanied by the delicate sound of breaking through the air, the needle rain pierced directly into the head and face of the immortal Yishishi's powerful man, adding hundreds of blood spots to his head and face. The immortal Yishishi's powerful man screamed shrillly, "Ah."

However, soon, his screams came to an abrupt end. The next moment, he widened his eyes and died directly, turning into a walking corpse. The magic was clearly "Bailihuosheng."

A dozen of his fellow disciples saw him being killed, unexpectedly turned their eyes to the white-haired old man. Seeing that the old man was immortal Qisi's cultivation level was as afraid of the gods. Although he was angry, he did not dare to go up to take revenge. Instead, he rushed to the ground and wanted to pick up the two golden blood boys from the powerful man Yisi's hand.

At this moment, the old man with white hair moved his eyebrows and his eyes shrank into a needle-shaped ray. He immediately shot down six divine thoughts, forming a needle-shaped ray, and shot at the dozen people. He was soothing and soothing and soothing, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard. Suddenly, the dozen or soothing and more than a dozen brothers were shot in the head and face by the needle-shaped rays and shouted to death.

While using the Baili Life Skill, the old man used the Baili Life Skill to kill the dozen people, he stretched out his hands and made a snake swallowing shape. The suction immediately emerged, sucking the two golden blood boys into their arms and holding them.
Chapter completed!