Chapter 4557: Break out
Several groups of black mist drifted towards the people of Ancient Shenzong.
Cao Yiming and several people are very afraid of this group of black fog.
Although it was only something that the Black Soul Great Emperor casually invited, no one would dare to underestimate the power of this black mist.
The black mist churned in the air and made a scream like a ghost.
In the inner courtyard, visitors from other forces evaded one after another, and the horrible black fog of siege spread to him.
However, Cao Yiming and others understood that in order to save Han Li, they must pass the Black Soul Emperor first.
The few people didn't hesitate, and they sacrificed their own housekeeping skills and attacked the black mist, trying to resolve the moves of the Black Soul Emperor.
"The mere firefly also wants to compete with the sun and the moon!"
"That's the Sect Master Black Soul Misty Mist, and relying on the **** of the strength of a few of them is really overwhelming!"
The disciples of the Black Soul Sect were full of mockery.
Although Black Soul Filthy Mist is not Black Soul Great Emperor's trick, it seems to them to deal with a few earth saints easily.
Cao Yiming's injury has only just recovered, and his strength has not yet recovered to its peak, and he is also the weakest among several elders.
Looking at the black mist that seemed likely to dissipate at any time, it suddenly dispersed, enclosing several elders of the Ancient God Sect and Cao Yiming.
As soon as he came into contact with the black mist, Cao Yiming knew that he could not deal with it.
Cao Yiming, who was in the black mist, suddenly felt his body stiff, and countless black mist poured into his body.
This black mist was like a mad dog that hadn't eaten for a long time, devouring the energy in Cao Yiming's body madly, and ramming it wantonly in the body.
Cao Yiming yelled, bursting out all the energy in his body, and forced the black mist out of his body, but he still suffered a lot of injuries.
The situation of the other elders is not much better.
There was a hint of fear in the eyes of Emperor Huihun.
Seeing several elders of the Ancient God Sect deflated, the disciples of the Black Soul Sect were extremely excited.
"Sovereign is mighty!"
"Sovereign is mighty!"
The disciples of the Black Soul Sect looked at the Black Soul Emperor with admiration, and their slogans reverberated through the Black Soul Sect.
Cao Yiming gathered a few people together, and their personal strength is definitely not the opponent of the Black Soul Emperor. Only by gathering their strength can they escape from the Black Soul Emperor's hands and ascend to heaven.
Knowing everything in the middle of the week in the back mountain, they knew that what Cao Yiming did was in vain.
In the middle of the week, I want to rush out now, but now I can't help myself.
With the passage of time, Han Li's situation got worse and worse.
At this time, Han Li's soul was already weak, and her face became paler.
Looking at his wife, friends, and elders in the clan, in order to hesitate to fight against the Black Soul Emperor, Zhou Zhongzhong has mixed flavors.
There seemed to be countless sharp blades running through his heart.
In the delay, I was afraid that Han Li could not be saved, and even Cao Yiming and the others would die under the hands of the Black Soul Emperor.
This is absolutely not allowed in the middle of the week.
The center of the week slammed, directly giving up to erase the ruthlessness, and simply let go of happiness, and let the ruthlessness of Wumingshan swallow up oneself.
As the love thread was gradually taken away under the ruthless meaning, the expression on Zhou Zhong's face gradually became flat.
In a pair of deep eyes, there is no emotion, and the whole person's temperament has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
In the middle of the week, the feeling of Wuming Mountain became stronger and stronger, and it didn't take long to be able to control this magic weapon.
It's just that there is no excitement in the middle of the week at this time, as if everything together has nothing to do with me.
The midweek is now very close to being truly ruthless.
In the inner courtyard of the Black Soul Sect, Cao Yiming and several people were still struggling to be attacked by the Black Soul Emperor, but the results needless to say, the few people are not reasonable opponents of the Black Soul Emperor, and the beaten ones are losing ground.
However, the Black Soul Great Emperor was not in a hurry to kill a few people, as if he wanted to play with them for a while, although every move was not small, it was not deadly enough.
The eyes in the middle of the week are as cold as ten thousand years of ice in the extremely cold place.
Cao Yiming and others are no different from strangers in Zhou Zhong's eyes.
Even if the Black Soul Emperor kills them now, there will be no ripples in Zhou Zhong's heart.
Even the current Han Li is a stranger in Zhou Zhong's eyes.
Although everything with Han Li was in the middle of the week, the middle of the week, which has now become a ruthless person, is extremely calm.
The current middle of the week can be said to be completely controlled by reason, and he looks indifferent and indifferent to everything that happened in the inner courtyard of the Black Soul Sect.
Even want to get out after completely controlling Wuming Mountain.
As if everything released here has nothing to do with him, and he is just a spectator.
With the change of the Zhou Center God, Wuming Mountain finally admitted Zhou Zhong and was in his hands.
If it is the midweek under normal circumstances, it must be unusually excited at this time, but the current midweek seems to be everything for granted.
Wumingshan should be himself.
Zhou Zhong, who is in the big formation, controls Wuming Mountain, which can be said to be a combination of inside and outside.
The underground Wuming Mountain kept hitting the big formation, and Zhou Zhong used this to find flaws.
At this time, Cao Yiming and several people were still struggling.
But the back mountain of the Black Soul Sect suddenly began to shake.
This sudden change was unexpected by even Black Soul Great Emperor.
There was a large-scale suppression in the back mountain, and the nameless stone couldn't make such a big movement on weekdays.
At this time, the Black Soul Emperor had no time to take care of Cao Yiming and the others, just thinking about going to the back mountain immediately.
But before returning to the soul of the Great Emperor to take action, there was a loud noise, and the huge formation in the back mountain fell apart every inch.
In the middle of the week, he rushed out of the cave with an unknown mountain.
Everyone in the inner courtyard looked terrified.
Jing Tian next to Han Li looked at Hou Shan with a worried expression.
His current strength was given by Houshan's great formation, so he knew the greatness of the great formation, but now that Houshan is making such a disturbance, I am afraid that the great formation has long been lost.
But Han Li next to him today has dull eyes, standing in a daze.
As the Houshan Great Formation collapsed, other formations in the Black Soul Sect were also implicated and collapsed one after another.
Without the blessing of the formation, Han Li's soul is not declining.
After rushing out of the big formation, he glanced indifferently at the direction of the Black Soul Sect inner courtyard. At this time, he just wanted to leave immediately, but his body rushed towards the direction of the Black Soul Sect inner courtyard uncontrollably.
Although all the emotions had been put aside in the middle of the week at this time, the body still reacted instinctively. There were people he cared about and his friends.
After seeing the middle of the week, Cao Yiming and the elders in the clan were overjoyed.
But Zhao Yanyu looked at Zhou Zhong with a grimace.
In her opinion, everything that happened in the Black Soul Sect today was caused by the middle of the week. If it wasn't for the midweek to pursue Han Li, Cao Yiming would not bring the elders of the Ancient God Sect to the Black Soul Sect to **** people. .
