"That's true, but the middle and senior officials are hard to understand. Since he has come to the Black Prison, whether he is dead or alive, we must decide whether he is dead! Even if he dies, he will die at the hands of our Biantianhui." Jin Yucheng said with neither humility nor arrogantness.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Liuheyi's smile on his face, he was very entertaining, as if two evil dogs were biting each other.

At the same time, the attitude of the Fantianhui also made him very pleased. He did not expect that among these members of the Fantianhui, there was a son of the vice president, who was so precious that there would definitely be a chance tonight.

Chen Liuhe now wants these two people to fight, so that he will naturally find an opportunity to escape.

He just wants to leave here as soon as possible. Only by leaving this place can he have hope of survival.

The old demon of the Sword and Wind stared at Jin Yucheng and said word by word: "What if I don't agree?"

"Then Senior Xingfeng has to consider the pros and cons of this matter. If this matter is wrong, Senior will definitely offend the whole world. Senior must make plans for his own safety." Jin Yucheng said with a sneer.

"Son of Jinqiao, you are really domineering and arrogant. That's right, I am indeed afraid of you, but if you are angry with me, the old demon of the Sword of the Storm, wouldn't you get into big trouble?"

The old demon of the sword wind said angrily: "Today, you, a small ant, are looking at snatching people in front of me? It's simply overestimating your ability and making a laugh! For the sake of the Breaking Heaven Club, I haven't taken action until now."

"I advise you to understand what it means to judge the situation. It is best to get away. If you anger me, no matter what force you belong to, I will kill you here immediately!" The old demon of Sword Sword said with a ferocious face, and his black yin energy slowly surrounded him, looking gloomy and terrifying.

Upon hearing this, Jin Yucheng and others' bodies tensed up. They quickly dispersed and formed a formation that surrounded the old demon of the Storm.

Jin Yucheng said: "Old Demon of Fighting Wind, we may not be able to give you this face tonight. I said that this person is the one we will definitely capture, and no one will be able to come!"

"Just just now, I have emitted a signal of inviting help. Our people from the Fighting World must be rushing to this place. I advise you to think twice before you act. Once the situation gets worse, it won't be any good for you."

Jin Yucheng said sternly: "It is not worth it to cause a disaster for a mere Chen Liuhe."

"Children Huangkou, when do you need your teachings?" The old demon of Xingfeng shouted loudly, and his murderous intent surged. Obviously, he was unwilling to let Chen Liuhe go, a unique prey like this.

So, even if Fan Tian intervened, even if the matter tonight had certain risks and great sequelae, he did not intend to retreat a little.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old demon of the Sword of Swords rushed wildly, like a wave of huge waves, scattered and broke away. He took the lead in launching an offensive, which made the conflict that had been stalemate for a moment directly heat up!

Jin Yucheng and the other five were shaken away by the strong black gas, and fell back several steps, and some even caused bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

The old demon of the Sword of Sword is too strong to make it difficult to compete!

After shook a few people back, the old demon of the Sword of Fighting Wind also knew that the situation was urgent. Reinforcements from the Fantianhui might arrive at any time. He was unwilling to delay here, so he rushed forward with a step forward and looked out with his palm to capture Chen Liuhe.

How could Chen Liuhe, who has been waiting for the battle, let the old demon of Xingfeng succeed? He has seen hope of survival, and is undoubtedly even more excited and will fight stubbornly and fight to the end.

Chen Liuhe's eyes widened, his feet suddenly retreated, and his blood-colored light surged like a fire.

With his extremely agile figure and rich melee experience, Chen Liuhe and the old demon of Xingfeng fought fiercely.

Chen Liuhe was seriously injured and was struggling to support him.

But the old demon of the Sword of the Sword was obviously not at its peak. In the past series of battles and fierce battles, he was also injured. Although it was not fatal, it definitely had a great impact.

"Bang!" In a flash, with more than ten fierce moves, Chen Liuhe was still slapped out by the old demon of the sword wind.

Chen Liuhe fell to the ground, rolling around in a mess for several times, bleeding from his mouth, and was covered in dust.

The old monster in the sword wind was like a sharp arrow, and turned into a black shadow and rushed over. He wanted to capture Chen Liuhe and kidnap it directly.

As for the old slave monk who was half dead and unsure of life and death, he didn't care too much at this moment. As long as he could abduct Chen Liuhe, it would be enough.

Chen Liuhe naturally would not accept his fate. At the dangerous moment, his body shrank and tense up. Then, his body ejected out and rushed towards the old demon of the Sword of Snowing Wind. His reaction was too fast and too sudden.

His posture was like a hare with red eyes, and he wanted to fight the tiger with a weak force.

"Bang!" Unable to guard, the old demon of the Sword of Swordsman was hit and couldn't help but let out a painful groan, and he was knocked backwards. Chen Liuhe was still very powerful in a crazy state.

"Little smash, I will tear you into pieces, let you taste the pain in the world, and drink the last drop of blood on your body." The old demon of the sword wind was so angry that he roared through the clouds and shook the night.

"Go to your grandma." Chen Liuhe stood there tremblingly, gasping for breath.

On the other side, Jin Yucheng and the five of them looked shocked and angry. After hesitating for a moment, Jin Yucheng gritted his teeth and said, "Go! The old demon of the Sword of Snow Wind is not seriously injured. His combat power must be weak at this moment. We are not inadvertent to take advantage of it."

"Our reinforcements will arrive soon. No matter what, we cannot let the old demon of Xingfeng capture Chen Liuhe tonight. Leave Chen Liuhe. This is a piece of heavenly power. If we can do it, we will definitely have a huge future!" Jin Yucheng made the decision, and with his long sword, he rushed out the first.

The five people from the Fantian Club rushed forward together. Although they were timid and fearful, they also had madness and excitement. The so-called "here must be brave men under heavy rewards, and they are in this state now.

If this heavenly skill can be harvested today, their future prospects will definitely be immeasurable. Whether it is the cultivation resources they have obtained or the status prospects in the Fentianhui, they will be immeasurable.

For them, this is enough to change their destiny, and it is worth their fight!

The entry of Jin Yucheng and others is undoubtedly a wonderful thing for Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe did not retreat, he became even more crazy and brave, and actually took the lead in launching an attack on the old demon of the sword wind!
Chapter completed!