One punch after another, one punch after another, even the physical cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm couldn't catch Xie Lingyun's fist at all, and he also gave you a kick from time to time, it was very insidious, either kicking the knee or stepping on the toes, completely shameless.

If it's painful, he can still endure it, but some strange thoughts pop up in his mind from time to time to distract him, and after his attack fell on that kid, it had no effect at all, but he was hit hard at the moment of attack, if it was right, the heavy blow he received was his own attack...... How fucking ridiculous is that? Why do your own attacks bounce back to you? If it's a spell, he can still endure it, but this is directly hit with his fist! Why is the damage returned?

No matter how unscientific, not magical, not immortal, and not fantasy Xie Lingyun's causal transfer was, he just relied on this trick and used the red dust breath to pollute the souls of those guys, and killed at least five or more Yuan Infant Realm cultivators alone.

As soon as the enemy raised his hand, he felt a sudden cramp in his arm, it stands to reason that when he reached the realm of his cultivation, it was almost impossible for him to cramp in his arm, and when he cramped, he was still on such a deadly battlefield, and a momentary mistake by a master could cause death, let alone on such a high-intensity battlefield.

"Oops!" You don't have to think about it to know, this must be Xie Lingyun's ghost, he doesn't want to be so stupid as the group of people before, Xie Lingyun is a Taoist cultivator, with his current cultivation, he can already borrow the rules of heaven and earth, right?

"Boom-"

However, he didn't have anything to do, a fireball exploded in front of him, blowing Xie Lingyun away.

He didn't turn his head back, he didn't even say thank you, being distracted in this kind of battle was a dead end, let alone facing the monster Xie Lingyun.

He heard the sound of breaking wind, it wasn't Xie Lingyun, he had just been blasted out, it was someone else, it was a silver wolf!

Xie Lingyun had a weird smile on his face, although his face was scorched and his clothes were tattered at this time, and he was not handsome at all, but with a slight hook of his fingers, that body cultivation couldn't move...... If I can't kill you, can't I let others kill you? Now it's a war, not a fight, and you're not the only one with teammates, go die, ****!

In the blink of an eye, that body cultivator was bitten off by a silver wolf, and when he died, there was still disbelief and fear in his eyes......

With a flick of his fingers, a stream of black qi flew out, piercing the soul of that body cultivator, and another monk's soul flew away.

"Sixth ......" Xie Lingyun counted silently, this was the sixth enemy monk who was killed by him, now on this kind of battlefield, Yuanying Monk is just cannon fodder, like him, it is just a more advanced cannon fodder, but as long as he wanders around the periphery, then there is a lot less danger.

After they broke into the battlefield, they did not die and moved vertically towards the core area, but moved horizontally, only circling in the outer areas, after all, they also knew that if they continued to go deeper, it would only be a drag, and even because of their identity, the wolf clan and the fox clan had to send someone to protect them, if this was the case, it would be very embarrassing!

"Let's empty all the cannon fodder in the outer area first!" This sentence was said by Xingchen, but there are about 1,700 Yuanying Realm monks in the outer area, although it seems that this number is not much, but there are as many as two or three thousand monks below the enemy True Immortal level, and the others are all from the Enlightenment Realm...... By the way, this amount was told to them by the brothers of the wolf clan.

Those monks of the Yuan Infant Realm, there are strong and weak, the strong can compete with the stars, and the weak can compete with Han Wangshan, probably this is the case, if Xie Lingyun deals with the weakest one, he can give him seconds within a few moves, in other words, he has already given the weakest one to seconds, it is the first monk he killed after breaking into the battlefield, although he himself does not know it.

The enemy monks on the battlefield are no different from those ordinary monks, they are all more spiritual, less physical, in this kind of high-intensity battlefield, it is very easy to want their lives, as long as they can break through their fireline, even if they give themselves protection, in this kind of place, there is not so much time to give them protection, after all, they were pitted by the emperor, and when they encountered the wolf clan and the fox clan, they were already caught off guard and were killed by one-third of their combat power, and most of the rest were also injured, Otherwise, Xie Lingyun and the others would not have fought so easily.

However, at that time, these cannon fodder on the periphery were injured, at most, some Enlightenment Realm monks were injured, and the remaining more Enlightenment Realm monks and those True Immortal level monks did not suffer much damage, because they could react in a short period of time and put a lot of defensive spells on themselves.

"Scumbags, traitors, do you dare to fight me!?" At this time, Xingchen was already crazy, holding the heads of two monks in his hands, and the heads were still bleeding, and the blood flowed to the ground, mixing with the blood gushing out of the corpse at his feet into a pool of blood—Xingchen's feet were already full of corpses.

After a few moments, he threw away the two heads, "Does no one dare to come?" So what do you dare to be a traitor? ”

Shouting in his mouth, he was also 'shouting' in action, and suddenly attacked behind an enemy Enlightenment Realm monk who was fighting with two wolf monks, and his fists continued to bombard the defensive spell that the monk had blessed for himself, and that Enlightenment Realm monk didn't have the energy to pay attention to the stars, just dealing with those two wolf monks was already very tired.

"Got you!" Xingchen smashed the shield and grabbed the monk's neck, and with a strong force, the monk's face became bruised.

"Whew!" The monk's body turned into a ball of flames and escaped from Xingchen's hands, but the two wolf monks could not let him escape, and one wolf tore the flame into three parts, two of which he swallowed into his stomach, and the rest of the flames came out with a scream, and the monk changed back to his original form and fell to the ground.

A big foot stepped on it, and the head was gone in an instant, leaving only brains and blood all over the ground, and those broken skulls.

One person and two wolves didn't say anything, turned around and left, but now they have an advantage in numbers, 100,000 wolf clans and 100,000 fox clans, crushing the number of enemies that add up to only 5,000, this is not too easy, plus they were killed many people as soon as they started, and the rest is only about 3,000 people. In addition, the wolf clan and the fox clan combined, there are a total of six peerless monks, but the enemy has none of them, so the victory is in hand!

They must have wanted to pick up cheap before, and they wanted to cultivate a peerless level monk, but there were many difficulties, and they ...... Although the Emperor and Haotian Ancestor didn't say anything, their actions had already shown that these people who were fighting with them were none other than traitors from the Three Thousand Worlds!

Is it possible for them to recruit peerless monks? Obviously not possible! Will they be able to recruit other monks? At first glance, it is impossible to know, so these people can only be cultivated by them since childhood, so that it can explain why such an organization has appeared.

A flying sword flew by, cutting off a head, and the monk's figure only appeared from the void behind Xie Lingyun, but his head and body had already been separated, and the dagger in his hand was naturally shattered with the death of his master.

"Second brother, thank you!" Without looking back, Xie Lingyun grabbed the arm of the monk opposite, and broke it hard, blood sprayed all over his face, but at the same time, he was also stabbed in the ribs by the monk with a sword, if he hadn't moved his body, I am afraid that his heart would have pierced a hole directly.

Grabbing the hand of the monk holding the sword, the hideous smile on Xie Lingyun's face startled him, his face became closer and closer, Xie Lingyun slammed his head, and the monk's eyes suddenly flashed with gold stars.

Lifting the uninjured leg and kicking it, the face of the monk opposite was distorted in an instant.

Xie Lingyun laughed: "War is not dirty or dirty, how does it feel about my broken children and grandchildren's lost soul legs?" Is it cool? ”

He stretched out his hand and gouged out the monk's eyes, causing the monk to scream again.

took out a pistol-shaped magic weapon from the Sumeru ring, stuffed it into his gaping mouth, and sneered: "Goodbye!" Don't be a traitor in your next life, or you'll die even worse! ”

"Boom!" With a bang, the monk's skull was shattered, and the brains and blood splashed Xie Lingyun's face, "Hahahahaha!" It's fucking refreshing! Who's next? ”

After this battle, Xie Lingyun inexplicably had the title of "Cruel Tyrant", although he didn't know what was going on, why did he suddenly have such a title? But everyone after that thought that this title was the most suitable for him!