This is a powerful divine consciousness attack, millions of years of meditation and cultivation, Su Yun's divine consciousness power has reached an incredible level, condensed incomparably, can transform into a form, ordinary people can't reach it!

This kind of divine consciousness attack, he has been groping for more than 100,000 years, and it has gradually evolved into a powerful killing move, specifically attacking people's divine souls and divine sense!

"Ah......h

Ziren could never have imagined that a mere Hongmeng Realm cultivator would not only have a physical body, but also a powerful divine sense, and there was a faint tendency to become holy.

In fact, what Ziren didn't know was that if it weren't for the physical limitations, Su Yun's divine sense would have already become holy.

For millions of years, Su Yun has always been puzzled, according to reason, divine consciousness, law, that is, the inner world and physical strength are three cultivation systems, although they can cooperate with each other, but they can't imagine that there is some kind of check and balance.

Therefore, even if Su Yun had millions of years of time and extremely powerful exercises, the power of divine consciousness would never be able to break through the darkness and become holy and reach the realm of fugue too void.

If the law is not cultivated, it not only restricts the cultivation of the divine consciousness, but also further checks and balances the power of the physical body.

If it weren't for the "Recipe for Longevity", Su Yun's physical strength would not have been able to reach the Patrol Realm, giving him the strength to fight.

Therefore, for the desire to cultivate the five gods of the flesh, for Su Yun, there is nothing that can be compared.

Previously, the old steward Ziren had always been extremely indifferent, and there was no wave on his face.

At this moment, Ziren's face was hideous, roaring loudly, and struggling in pain.

Su Yun's bones were shaking, his muscles were shining, his divine power was surging, and his golden fist smashed forward.

"Bang!"

This punch hit the old steward directly on the jaw, making a crisp "snap" sound, and the jawbone was broken.

"You old minion, aren't you high, I'll directly hit you into the eighteenth layer of hell!"

Ziren was hit in the chin by the punch just now, and flew directly into the air.

Su Yun turned sideways, swung his legs hard, and swung out like an iron whip.

"Smack!"

Su Yun's right leg slammed into Ziren's chest, directly smashing it down from mid-air.

Even though Ziren's cultivation was unfathomable, his physical body was definitely not comparable to the True Body of the Ten Thousand Spirits in the Patrol Realm, and his sternum was broken on the spot and collapsed.

"You old minion, didn't you just treat me like an ant?"

Su Yun kicked out, Ziren's shoulder shattered, and he flew out at once.

Su Yun didn't wait for it to land, he rushed up in seven steps, and then stepped down heavily.

"Bang!"

He stomped Ziren off with one kick and slammed it to the ground.

Sooner or later, one day, I'm going to go to Shenlong Yuan and break into the Qinglong Imperial Clan, which you think is unattainable! And that dead old woman Zidan, you must live longer! I don't want to be buried in the loess when I go!"

"Bang!"

Su Yun kicked Ziren, who was rolling on the ground, into the air and sneered.

"Bang!"

Su Yun rose into the sky, swung his golden fist, and smashed down with a punch, almost crushing Ziren's sternum.

However, this old steward Ziren was really unfathomable, his vitality was incomparably strong, and there was still no sign of death, but he was roaring and roaring in a low voice.

Su Yun followed and rushed down, catching up with the cicada in eight steps, fast to the extreme, every foot stepped on Ziren's body, and every time he fell, there would be a crisp "click".

After eight steps, Ziren's bones were shattered and cracked in dozens of places, and his body was almost deformed, collapsing everywhere.

At the same time, he also fell to the ground.

Su Yun's last punch slammed out, and Ziren was knocked out like a stone, falling to the ground like a dead dog.

Although the methods are almost cruel, Su Yun has no mercy, in the relationship between the weak and the strong in the cultivator world, if he doesn't make a ruthless move, he will be killed by the other party.

Zidan was determined to destroy him, this old steward came to carry out the death penalty, and he was not shocked from beginning to end, and his attitude towards killing him was extremely indifferent, without the slightest guilt or emotion.

Therefore, Su Yun naturally did not have mood swings, and he did not hesitate to kill him.

"Ah......h

Su Yun was awe-inspiring in his heart, the other party was too powerful, if it was an ordinary monk, I am afraid that he would have cut off his vitality.

The divine sense is as powerful as him, but he still can't see the other party's realm, it is unfathomable, Su Yun didn't want to have any accidents, so he directly sacrificed the White Realm Divine Sword.

At this time, Ziren had lost his resistance, and as the carrier of the desolate qi, the broken White Realm Divine Sword turned into a dazzling white light, rushing forward, bright and sharp, slashing the void into a blur, as if it was torn apart.

This divine sword, although it had already shattered itself and lost its true instrument spirit, was much more powerful than the imitation of the Haotian Mirror of the Old Medicine King, and it could be immersed in that Hongmeng purple qi.

However, a series of spiritual treasures such as Haotian Mirror Imitation and Tianluo Umbrella could not be at all, and they were excluded by the Hongmeng Purple Qi and could only be collected with storage spiritual weapons.

In a sense, this Shattered Excalibur is not a spirit treasure, but it is better than a spirit treasure.

"Phew!"

The white blade is extremely candle-eyed, and the misty white realm divine sword is comparable to the sharpest divine dragon reverse scales, slashing through.

"Poof!"

Ziren's head was cut off, and blood flowers rushed out of the cavity, like a blood-colored fountain, and the blood rushed out two meters away, and the head flew out several meters.

In the cruel world of cultivators, once they fight, they will either be killed or kill others, there is no mercy to speak of, Su Yun has already seen through it. He didn't even sigh, and his expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

But then he was surprised to find that the headless body was still rolling, and the head was still shaking.

When he arrived at such a field, Ziren was still alive, which made Su Yun terrified, and he sacrificed the White Realm Divine Sword again, if such a terrifying character survived, it would be terrifying just thinking about it.

"Poof!"

The White Realm Divine Sword rushed into Ziren's inner world, directly cutting off the source of his divine power, splitting the world composed of this side of spiritual energy.

Once the inner world collapses, no matter how strong the other party is, he will no longer be afraid.

"Phew!"

Su Yun didn't stop there, he sacrificed the White Realm Divine Sword and slashed at the trembling head in the distance, as long as he destroyed it, he believed that Ziren would never be able to turn over the wind and waves again.

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, something surprising happened, and Ziren's almost lost silk burst out of a five-colored glow, blocking the White Realm Divine Sword at once.

It was a powerful divine force that blocked the space and kept the White Realm Excalibur out.

In the brilliant five-colored light, a slender bone hairpin flowed out of a misty aura, and it actually vibrated a mysterious power and flowed towards Ziren's head.

At the same time, the bone hairpin shattered, and a ray of light rushed out of it, and the shadow of Zidan emerged, and he asked, "What happened?"

Su Yun's scalp suddenly went numb, although he wanted to kill this dead old woman immediately, but he also understood the gap between them, the famous residence of the Purple Dragon Royal Clan, to him was like a giant.

"It's ...... you"

After Zidan's shadow appeared, he was very shocked, and asked indifferently: "How could Ziren be defeated by you, and it was at the point of life and death, and the bone hairpin I gave him before leaving was broken, this is ...... How is that possible?!"

Zi Dan, the famous old woman of the Purple Dragon Royal Clan, had a look of disbelief on her face, which was too unexpected for her, as if she had heard that a lion was bitten to death by an ant.

Su Yun quickly calmed down, didn't say anything, and directly sacrificed the White Realm Divine Sword, this is not the real Purple Dragon Royal Clan's famous house, it is just a wisp of imprint, we must hurry up and destroy them, otherwise that head may be revived.

"I was so surprised...... This subverts common sense!" Zi Dan was still in shock, and the White Realm Divine Sword rushed past her, cutting her apart.

However, Zi Dan was unharmed, quickly united, and laughed coldly: "Boy, you are still very tender, and you can't even distinguish the spiritual imprint, so you can't kill me yet." ”

Speaking of this, she shouted towards Ziren's head, "Ziren wake up!"

"Phew!"

In the center of Su Yun's eyebrows, the golden lake reappeared, and a golden small sword flew out, completely formed by a powerful divine sense, and instantly slashed towards Zidan.

Knowing the other party's state, Su Yun suddenly calmed down and used his powerful divine sense to break the spiritual imprint, which was the most suitable.

"Ah......" Zidan's phantom was furious, rushing left and right, everything was out of her preparatory department, Su Yun's divine sense was so powerful, it didn't match its humble realm at all.

"Sting!"

Like a red-hot iron bar, it poked into the ice and snow and melted a large piece, and the mark of Zidan was instantly blurred, almost being cut off.

In the face of the real Purple Dragon Royal Clan's celebrity, Su Yun didn't have any chance, he really started cultivating, after all, it was only a little more than a year, but this was just the mark of the purple pill, not the body, but the spiritual mark that the cultivators of the Middle Earth Continent were not good at, and it was not too strong, he could completely kill.

"You dead old woman, I can't kill your body, can't I kill your spiritual imprint?!"

Su Yun was full of bad feelings towards this ruthless old woman, and he wanted to take revenge, and he actually wanted him to be destroyed, and now this is really a super punching bag.

"You ......"

Zidan was insulted and furious, but she also knew that the other party's divine sense was terrifying, comparable to the sanctification of Tongyou, but her trace was just a wisp of spiritual imprint, and she had no combat effectiveness.

After a short judgment, she did not hesitate and rose to the sky, wanting to escape.

It is impossible for Su Yun to give him a chance, if this silk mark returns to the original body, it will be difficult for him to die in the future, and the other party will inevitably be tortured in every way.

"Dead old woman, don't you like to hunt down and kill the master?"

Su Yun rushed forward and shouted, "I'll chase and kill you today!"

"Poof!"

In the golden lake, the divine consciousness turned into a shape, and a golden villain rose into the sky, shattering Zi Dan's arm at once.