Bank of The Universe

The appearance of the Emperor Emperor's Pen has broken the balance of the battlefield!

As soon as the word "death" appeared, powerful power broke out, covering the thin old man instantly.

Rumble!

The powerful power of Emperor's pen is a catharsis.

The battle angel Michael looked coldly and said, "I have said, don't force the master to shoot, otherwise you can't bear it!"

The slender old man gritted his teeth, and his body burst into a thousand sword spirits. The whole person was like the scorching sun, piercing the sky, and directly hit the battle angel.

At the critical moment, the old man still transferred the injury with his powerful strength. He used his brain to suppress the attack of the emperor's pen, and in turn vented all of them to kill the fighting angel Michael.

Unfortunately, Michael was so flexible that the four wings behind him flickered, allowing him to fly in mid-air in an instant, avoiding the blow.

Rumble!

The old man's blow was empty, and he swept across three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, and immediately destroyed everything.

Overlooking from a high altitude, the range of three thousand miles has become terracotta. Looking closely, the shape is like a long sword, a giant type, and it is very shocking.

This shows that this old man is powerful!

But that's all. The result of his hard work was that he was burned to death by the Emperor's Pen, and no bones were left, disappearing into the air.

The Dahejian faction screamed: "Elder!"

All the disciples of Dahejian faction were filled with indignation and looked at the battle angel with resentment.

To no avail!

The fighting angel Michael was already strong, and now holding a fairy, he is unmatched!

"Did the patriarch of the Dahejian faction always want to be a tortoise?" Tian Guangming suddenly shouted, and his voice echoed between the mountains of the Dahejian faction.

The patriarch of the Dahejian School must have heard it.

"We don't want to open a killing ring, we just want to sort out the original debt problem. We are here to ask for debts, not to kill people." Tian Guangming spoke first, but his face changed and became cold.

"But our time is precious, you continue to be a tortoise, that is to put the Dahejian faction in danger, don't blame us for being cruel."

The battle angel Michael looked around, suddenly writing a word with the emperor's pen.

sleepy!

In a desperate situation, he directly bundled the masters, elders, and disciples of the Dahe Sword faction together, imprisoned in place, so that they could not escape.

The Dahejian faction couldn't escape the emperor's pen ban, and their faces changed greatly, extremely angry and helpless.

"I counted three. If you don't show up, I'll kill all the Dahejian factions and completely destroy the Dahejian factions!" Michael the battle angel said coldly.

The Dahejian faction were all surprised, how could this be good?

Dahejian faction was silent for a while.

"One!"

The battle angel Michael was suspended in mid-air, and the emperor's pen circled around him, holding the World War Extinguishing Ge in his hand, and his aura was powerful.

Dahejian faction is silent!

"two!"

The battle angel Michael continued to shout.

There is still no movement!

Michael's eyes flashed coldly, since you don't show up, no matter what the death of his disciples is, don't blame him.

Because the ancestors of the Dahejian faction had been hiding deep, no one knew where he was retreating, but only that he was in the Dahejian faction, so the palm master of the Dahejian faction could only hurry.

"Patriarch, come out quickly, don't retreat, the Dahejian faction is about to be destroyed." The Dahejian faction's palm is anxious, but there is no alternative.

Tian Guangming suddenly asked, "What about your fairy swords?"

The instructor replied: "The fairy is beside the patriarch, and he keeps it by himself. No one knows where?"

Tianguang Mingyan looked into the depths of the Dahe Sword School. This patriarch really calmed down, did not come out?

"Three!" Michael, the fighting angel, looked coldly at the crowd of Dahejian factions.

The World War Extinguishing Ge in his hand lifted up, and his death energy gathered at the tip, and once he hit it, the Dahejian faction would die.

"I'm here!" At this moment, a figure appeared quietly on the hall, raking his waist, his gray hair was pale, his breath was weak, and he looked like an old man with a wind candle.

The grandfather of the Dahejian School, the one who signed the contract that year!

He appeared!

The battle angel Michael put away the World Extermination Ge, slowly landed from midair, and the wings were put away. He asked, "Are you the ancestor of the Dahejian faction?"

The old man nodded and said bitterly: "I knew you were here. I had a lucky heart and could not hide. I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

The old man's remarks made the Dahejian faction dumbfounded.

Turns out the debt is real!

It turned out that Dahe Jianqi was really loaned to them by someone else!

It turns out that the patriarch is really a person who defaults and owes debts!

This time the belief in many'justice' hearts collapsed, staring blankly.

Tian Guangming said: "Since you have signed a contract, you should know how powerful an organization is behind us. How dare you breach the contract?"

The old man coughed, weakened his qi and blood, and trembling: "I never thought of breaking the contract. For this reason, I went to the battlefield of heaven and earth after many hardships. Take a fairy, want to pay off the debt!"

The battle angel Michael listened silently, his expression cold.

The old man is very strong, if it is the heyday, Michael will not be the opponent.

But now the old man is injured.

Injured in the battlefield of heaven and earth, snatched back the fairy, he has been retreating, recuperating the injury, but the situation is getting worse, and now, he is already a dead person.

"You are going to die, see us, why don't you appear?" Michael the Battle Angel asked.

"Because I want to leave this fairy tool to the Dahejian faction, so that the Dahejian faction has its roots. After I left, I dealt with a series of troubles." The old man said bitterly, and he knelt down tremblingly.

"My fault is my own. The disciples of Dahejian are innocent. Please let them go!" the old man asked.

The fighting angel Michael waved his hands, lifted the imprisonment of the world, and released the disciples of the Dahejian faction.

"You should not kneel in front of me. Now you have to go to see the master with me. If you break the contract, you have to pay the price, bring the original sword of the river, and go with us!" Battle angel Michael stared at the old man. Turn around and leave.

"Dahe Jianqi was originally on me." The old man whispered, but now, he calmed down.

"Wait a minute, can you let us see off for the patriarch." Dahe Sword School's head asked.

The fighting angel Michael looked coldly.

Tian Guangming said: "Hurry up!"

Dahejian sent the palm to teach, carrying all the elders and thousands of disciples, kneeling respectfully, shouting, "Give my grandfather!

The old man burst into tears and nodded. He said, "I'll take care of my mistakes. You can take care of Dahe Jianpai with peace of mind, without the original Dahe Jianqi, but I have recorded all my understanding of Dahe Jianqi in my life. Come down, you can also take it to practice, and it will not be a problem to reach the state of saints."

Tian Guangming looked at the old man in surprise and shocked: "Are you a saint?"

The old man wiped the moved tears and said, "I'm not a saint, and I can't get that fairy tool back. Now let's go, the fairy tool I carry with me, everything starts with me and ends with me."