Chapter 2890: Blame me?

This elder has seen many people who are not afraid of death, but have never seen anyone who is so anxious to die!

Langtian's angry words echoed in the void for a long time, with a trace of supernatural power, shaking the souls present.

At this moment Langtian, naturally it is impossible to be calm, he only left ten breaths of time, but he has already confirmed from Luo Tongtian that the Baishajue formation is not broken at all!

Whether it was Xie Yu, Xiao Fan, or Killing God, they were able to break through, not because of the formation problem, but because their strength was strong enough.

Hearing Luo Tongtian's explanation, Langtian rushed back without hesitation, but he didn't expect that a hundred people had already broken into the Hundred Killing Array.

Langtian no longer holds any hope for the lives of these people. After all, not everyone is Xiao Fan and Xie Yu, and not everyone is God-killing.

How can the Terran record of three thousand years be broken so easily?

"Elder Lang, what do you mean?" A monk woke up and looked at Lang Tiandao in doubt.

"What do you mean?" Langtian sneered, his icy eyes swept across the audience, and said coldly: "The hundred people who have just entered the Hundred Killing Array will definitely die!"

"Impossible!" Someone didn't believe Langtian's words, and others shook their heads.

However, at this time, Langtian added another sentence, saying: "Because the Hundred Killing Array is not broken at all, and it is not a fake array!"

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, those Baisha Pavilion cultivators were immediately dumbfounded.

Is the Hundred Kills Array not broken? Isn't it a fake formation?

If this is the case, then it is really impossible for them, the Divine King Realm cultivator, to break through.

No wonder Langtian said that these people were eager to enter the palace where the Hundred Killing Array was located, and were eager to die.

The smile on Xu Yunming's face had already solidified and became extremely ugly, as if a layer of frost appeared.

From the conversation between Langtian and these Baisha Pavilion monks, if Xu Yunming could not guess what happened, he would have lived countless years for nothing.

He finally understood why these people were so brazen and talked about the morality of the human race, just to enter the Hundred Killing Array.

It turned out that they thought that the formation was fake, and wanted to take the opportunity to get a place to enter the ancient road for trials of all races.

The touch in Xu Yunming's heart vanished in an instant, and there were only sorrows. The people of Baisha Pavilion were not as sturdy as they had imagined. Instead, they were all profit-seeking people.

"A hundred people broke into the Hundred Killing Array?" When Xiao Fan heard the news, he was totally lost, staring at the palace where the Hundred Killing Array was located in surprise, shocked.

Especially when he heard that Brother Baishage thought that he and Deskilling were a fake formation, Xiao Fan really couldn't laugh or cry.

If he broke into a false formation, he wouldn't be so worried about the safety of killing God.

Fortunately, God Killing is powerful, so he can also hold on to a stick of incense in the Hundred Killing Array.

Xiao Fan didn't know the strength of these people, but they were able to break through the Hundred Killing Array, and their cultivation would certainly not exceed the peak of the Divine King Realm.

If these people could get through the Hundred Killing Array so easily, then Xiao Fan would really live on a dog.

The most shocking thing is the monks who just almost rushed into the palace. Some of them reacted slower, and some of them were weaker in their own strength, so they didn't break into the formation. They were lucky enough to get their lives back. .

If you were faster, wouldn't it be you who died?

Thinking of this, the Baisha Pavilion cultivator shuddered and got goose bumps. They were grateful in their hearts. Fortunately, the person who died was not themselves.

It's a pity that the hundred people who broke into the Hundred Killing Array were not so lucky.

Time slowly passed away, and everyone was holding their breath and waiting for the arrival of a stick of incense. After all, not everyone who passed the Hundred Killing Array had the strength to come out in advance.

The only chance for these people to survive is to survive a stick of incense.

If it is normal, the time for a stick of incense is too short, but today, everyone feels that the time for a stick of incense is too long and too difficult to wait.

After a long time, the time for a stick of incense finally passed. However, the palace where the Hundred Killing Array was still closed, there was no intention to open it.

If the palace gate is not opened, everyone knows what it means.

At this moment, many people's hearts jumped to their throats, and after a few breaths, the palace gates were still closed.

Ten breaths passed, and there was no sign of the palace gate opening.

For a long time, everyone's hope was slowly extinguished, and the gaze at the palace was nothing but fear.

"It's all gone, they won't come out." Langtian's indifferent words sounded, directly obliterating the last bit of hope of the crowd.

In fact, he had known this result a long time ago, because the blood-colored beam of light disappeared after the Hundred Killing Array opened dozens of breaths, but they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

"Brother, you shouldn't be impulsive!"

"Brother, I killed you!"

Some monks wept bitterly, their relatives died in the Hundred Killing Array, and would not be able to accept it for a while.

What if it is not acceptable? This is the fact, but this fact is a bit cruel.

Xu Yunming sighed helplessly. He originally thought he saw the hope of the prosperity of the human race, but now he realized that he was thinking too much.

Some people will never be able to support the mud, and it is impossible to change in a short time.

"You have committed sins, you can't live." Xu Yunming looked up to the sky and sighed, his whole body looked a lot older in an instant, and then disappeared in place.

Langtian knew that although this matter was not Xu Yunming's fault, Xu Yunming still blamed himself very much, because he put the hundred people into the Hundred Killing Array.

I also blame Langtian for failing to explain the situation to Xu Yunming at that time, otherwise, it is estimated that these hundred people would not have to die.

"It's all Xiao Fan. If it weren't for them, my elder brother would not be able to break into the battle."

"Yes, it's because a few of them broke into the Hundred Kills Array in succession, which made us misunderstand that the Hundred Kills Array was fake, so we ventured in."

"Stop them, don't let them run!"

Suddenly, an unknown shout spread throughout the audience, and the other monks recovered, and they all looked angrily at Xiao Fan in the distance and shouted.

Xiao Fan was caught off guard, and dozens of figures shot from all directions, directly surrounding Xiao Fan in the center.

Xiao Fan was stunned for a while, and then he shook his head. He smiled without anger, looked at the cultivators of Baisha Pavilion around him, and sneered: "I'm not capable, and I like to be greedy for petty cheapness. Blame me?"

Generally, those who join the Baisha Pavilion are only in the Divine King Realm, and the Great Emperor Realm will choose to join the imperial palace, so facing people like the Baisha Pavilion, Xiao Fan is not afraid.

He was also very speechless in his heart. He didn't do anything. Why did these people blame the 100 dead people on him?

"It's you. If you didn't deliberately lead us into the battle, my eldest brothers would not die." A young man with red eyes, gleaming with hatred, roared angrily: "So you have to die too!" With you?" Xiao Fan looked at these people in front of him playfully, smiling indifferently.