Yun Xuan smiled faintly: "It seems that if you don't untie the shackles, it is still a little difficult to deal with the Spirit Envoy Tongtian Realm..." Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After bending down to take off the jack bracelet, he casually threw it aside.

Boom!

The place where the jack bracelet landed, just pressed a rock, because the jack bracelet was thrown with spiritual power, so, under the terrifying weight of the jack bracelet, unsurprisingly, was pressed into powder.

Looking at the gray powder in a daze, Wan Ling's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needletip, and a touch of horror couldn't help but rise in his heart, this guy has been wearing something of such weight to fight him again?

With a gasp, Wan Ling looked at the young man with a little more solemnity and horror.

Ignoring the other party's surprised expression, Yun Xuan moved his body slightly in place, and the spiritual power that surged in his body instantly filled him with strength.

Yun Xuan's legs opened, his two fingers slowly put together, and the spiritual power in his body surged out along the specific meridians, and suddenly, a black spiritual array appeared on his fingertips, and a dark spiritual power passed through the spiritual array, and suddenly turned into a thorn and swept towards Wan Ling.

"Star Luo Jue: Dragon Yin!"

Wan Ling, who had just come back to his senses, didn't have time to react, and the extremely slender thorn stabbed into his chest with a piercing sound of breaking wind.

Feeling the strength of this momentum, Wan Ling's face changed slightly, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and let out a loud shout, only to see that the pale yellow spiritual power surrounding his body suddenly shone brightly, and the armor formed like loess also appeared more solid at this time.

Clang!

The crisp sound slowly echoed above the clearing, and the long-lasting sound was extremely harsh.

Click!

The crisp abnormal sound, accompanied by a trace of cracks, gradually spread in Wan Ling's chest, and in the blink of an eye, the loess armor on Wan Ling's chest exploded with a 'bang'.

And just as his armor was shattered and exposed to the surface of his skin, the pale yellow spiritual power suddenly surged out from his body, and suddenly, the outpouring of spiritual power formed armor to fill the gap that had been shattered just now.

"Boy, with your strength, even if you break the armor formed by my spiritual power, I can create another one in an instant, this is the level gap between us." Wan Ling laughed a few times proudly, and the corners of his mouth slowly provoked a touch of mockery: "Boy, don't say that I bullied you, if you have any tricks, you can use them, Lao Tzu will convince you to die today." ”

"As you wish!"

The corners of his mouth slowly provoked a sneer, Yun Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, and in an instant, a huge black spirit array suddenly appeared in the air, Yun Xuan stepped on the soles of his feet, and his body jumped to the back of the spirit array, stepping into the void.

"Star Luo Jue 2: Falling Star!"

Yun Xuan swirled his palms and set up a spirit array, and the dark spiritual power around the spirit array quickly vibrated and rippled layer by layer.

In the meridians, there seemed to be a subtle buzzing sound, Yun Xuan's body shook suddenly, and the dark spiritual power in his body surged out, and through the spirit array, the spiritual power condensed into a ball, smashing towards Wan Ling.

The sharp sound of breaking wind in front of him made De Wanling's face slightly solemn, and the spiritual power in his body surged out without reservation.

"No matter how strong the spirit technique you cultivate, I have to let you understand that the gap in your own strength cannot be made up for by the spirit technique!"

Wan Ling shouted violently, waved his huge iron fist, and shook it fiercely with the aura mass.

Rumble!

The thunderous roar suddenly exploded in the dense forest. A very powerful wave of spiritual power suddenly swept away.

Boom!

When the withered leaves around him slowly fell, the armor that wrapped Wan Ling's whole body suddenly burst open, and Wan Ling also staggered back a few steps before he stopped his body.

"As I said, there is too much difference in one's own level, and it is not something that can be made up by the spirit technique." Wan Ling slowly stabilized his body, and when he was about to urge his spiritual power to recreate another pair of armor, his face was shocked, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be exhausted, no matter how he urged it, there was no reaction at all.

His panicked gaze swept over his body, and finally settled on his arm, where the tiny wound the size of a needle had been left by the golden needle was now festering, and his entire arm had turned a terrifying purple.

Staring at his own festering flesh with a shocked face, Wan Ling said viciously: "Bastard, the golden needle is poisonous!" “

"Hehe, Elder Wan, you have finally discovered it, it seems that the effect of this blood flower paralyzing nerves is really good." Looking at Wan Ling's twitching face, the corners of Yun Xuan's mouth slowly provoked a mean arc and sneered.

"The reason why the dragon chant I used earlier was able to break through your defenses was not because the spirit technique was strong, but because your strength was rapidly declining. Now I'm afraid that soul poison has penetrated deep into your spirit mansion, and your strength should have dropped to the spirit level. “

"Little brute, you dare to yin me!" Hearing this, Wan Ling's eyes were red, and his heavy panting sound showed the fury in his heart.

"Oh, I told you a long time ago, if you all owe me, I will pay it back ten times and a hundred times!"

As the words fell, Yun Xuan's dark eyes suddenly surged with a touch of cold killing intent, and the spiritual power that surged out of his body frantically poured into the Flame Ring, and in an instant, a cyan flame spirit sword slowly took shape.

Yun Xuan stomped on the soles of his feet, and his figure flashed in front of Wan Ling, lifting the flame giant sword in his hand and stabbing it into his chest fiercely.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Wan Ling's mouth, and his hard body also fell softly.

Looking at the corpse that was rapidly losing its vitality, Yun Xuan rubbed his hands indifferently, then turned around and slowly left.

When Yun Xuan walked out of the camp, several figures also fell from the treetops, and they also glanced at Wan Ling's corpse indifferently, and turned away.

The morning sun shone sparsely through the branches of the trees in the quiet camp below.

In the silent camp, some of the Wan family members who had fainted on the ground finally opened their eyes in confusion, slowly sat up, and looked at each other.

In the middle of the camp, Wan Ling collapsed to the ground, his eyes widened, and there was still a trace of coagulated horror on his face.

"Three Elders...... Killed? Looking at the tragedy in the middle of the camp with shocked faces, many people from the Wan family all softened their faces with pale faces.

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