Seeing Zheng Ye's movements, Han Zhining frowned slightly and said:

"Huh?

Hmph, you actually looked away, are you a disciple of the inner sect of the Yin-Yang Sect?" He knew the identity of Huang Wanli's outer sect of the Yin-Yang Sect, and he had always thought that Zheng was also his apprentice.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, since you don't know what to do, then kill them!" Mo Shuangxue hated the Yin-Yang Sect deeply, Huang Wanli was just a worldly person before, not an inner disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, it didn't matter,

But now seeing an inner disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, the flame of hatred in her heart is rising wildly,

In addition, this kid is still so young, presumably his cultivation must be inferior to Han Zhining, not to mention that they are two people, and the other party is only one person.

"Hmm!" Before Zheng Ye could speak, Han Zhining had already agreed to Mo Shuangxue's proposal, and then directly condensed the power of the divine soul into a needle and shot directly into Zheng Ye's brain.

"Senior, be careful, he has cultivated the Divine Soul Attack Secret Method!" Huang Wanli saw Han Zhining's pupils shrinking, and hurriedly reminded.

However, it was too late,

He didn't finish speaking.

"Ahh

A muffled snort was already heard.

But what shocked Huang Wanli was that

It was actually Han Zhining who held his head, grinned and wailed, and knelt on the ground.

"Uh~" Huang Wanli was pleasantly surprised, he was now more and more unsure of how high Zheng Ye's Divine Soul Realm was.

Obviously, Zheng also gave Han Zhining a counterattack just now.

"Bold Yin Yang Sect thief!Dare to hurt my senior brother, do you know who we are?" Mo Shuangxue saw that Han Zhining was instantly counterattacked by Zheng Ye, she was stunned at first, and then screamed.

"Dead man!"

Zheng Ye's cold voice made Mo Shuangxue's heart tremble.

"Hmph! The Yin-Yang Sect is just some indiscriminate tricks, I was careless just now, now, let you see the real miracles!" Han Zhining gritted his teeth and looked at Zheng Ye angrily, he must not lose to others in front of his junior sister.

"Senior brother, I'll help you!"

"No! It's just a little trash fish, I don't care about it yet!" Han Zhining's eyes erupted with fire, and he took out a paper talisman directly from his arms, and his hands kept changing seals!

In the Divine Soul attack just now, he already knew that Zheng Ye's Divine Soul Power was much higher than him, and now he naturally would not hit the stone with an egg, so he did not hesitate and directly took out his strongest killer weapon.

"The principles of heaven are clear, the laws are difficult to eliminate, do not be close to each other, do not be noble and lowly, and break off the law! The Nine Heavens God Thunder shows its might! Thunder comes to ......"

As Han Zhining quickly recited the incantation, Huang Wanli's pupils continued to expand!

"Law...... Law...... Legalist disciple!"

"Senior, interrupt him to cast spells, they are the inner disciples of the Legalist family, specializing in cultivating the soul,

And they have a special secret method of talismans, which can communicate with the soul of the talismans, and lead the nine heavenly gods and thunders to descend divine punishments, and detain hell to burn all the evils, which is huge.

That...... That talisman can magnify its own divine soul several times, and the divine thunder ushered in is not something that flesh and blood can resist!" "Huang Wanli is in a hurry, about the grievances between the Yin and Yang Sect and the Legalists, he has already heard from his master.

However, he is only a person from the secular world, and the Legalists will not trouble him, after living for so long, today is the first time to see the supreme divine power of the Legalists!

At the same time, a tall figure with white hair at the foot of the mountain also paused the moment he heard Han Zhining's urgent incantation.

"Legalist Divine Punishment, I haven't seen it for many years, it's interesting, I didn't expect to meet this kind of Divine Soul Realm master just after I got out of the customs, hehe!" Although Qiao Qianjian said this, he didn't have the slightest awe or timidity, and even walked in that direction.

Han Zhining shouted "Thunder", and there was a crackling thunder and lightning sound in the sky in an instant, and immediately, nine small thunderbolts like swimming snakes suddenly burst out of the sky and shot straight into Han Zhining's palm raised above his head!

"Boom~" Nine thunderbolts rattled and jumped, based on the paper talisman in Han Zhining's palm.

"Hold the thunder and lightning in your hand! It's over, it's over!" Huang Wanli looked at the thunder snake that was close at hand, and his heartbeat was about to stop.

He regretted that he hadn't reminded Zheng Ye earlier, and if he could interrupt him while the other party was chanting a spell, there might be a chance of survival.

And now, Razer has arrived, and a random one can smash him into charcoal!

"Legalist Gao's disciples are merciful, the medicine is here, all for you, besides, this senior is not a disciple of my Yin-Yang Sect, please let us go!" Huang Wanli faced the razer and did not have much hope for Zheng Ye.

It's not that he doubts Zheng Ye's strength, it's just that the other party already has thunder and lightning in his hand.

Whether Zheng Ye wants to chant a spell and cast a spell again, or attack with the true yuan, it is already too late, and if the other party has a thought, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder will split into his head.

Han Zhining and Mo Shuangxue were proud for a while, however, before they could speak sarcastically,

"Ray, playing with thunder in front of me?" Zheng was disdainful, and even some voices that wanted to laugh had already come.

"What! can you still laugh?" Han Zhining looked at Zheng Ye incredulously.

"What are you pretending? Senior Brother Shenlei has come out, even if you want to do something now, it's too late, I'm afraid you're already scared stupid, right? Or is it ...... Bluffing? haha. Mo Shuangxue smiled.

Huang Wanli was in a cold sweat, and he couldn't wait to reach out and pull Zheng Ye's pants.

"Hmph, then let's die!" Han Zhining had just been injured by Zheng Ye, and he didn't intend to let Zheng Ye go, but he didn't hesitate at this moment, and with a slight movement of his palm, he was about to be bombarded by thunder.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a calm voice came.