As the majestic mana raged out, the thick clouds converged and flickered into thick dark thunder, filling the entire heaven and earth with a terrifying wave of destruction.

Under that terrifying dark thunder, Young Master Yun and the others felt as if they were facing a catastrophe, their souls trembled, and they felt a deadly threat.

"Young Master Yun, let's go!"

Those two powerhouses of the Heavenly Thunder Sect were also very frightened.

But at the critical moment, he still pushed Young Master Yun into the distance and avoided the bombardment of the dark thunder.

That Young Master Yun was not only the superior of the Zixiao Holy Land, but also had an extraordinary background, even if they all died, they couldn't let Young Master Yun have an accident.

Otherwise, the entire Heavenly Thunder Sect will suffer.

Young Master Yun, who escaped from the Thunder Light Jiao Prison, was still a little frightened in his heart, and couldn't help but glared at the mysterious city lord resentfully: "Humble ants, this young master will never let you go, wait for death!"

Said viciously, Young Master Yun took out the messenger from the storage bag, said a lot in a wordy manner, and hit it out, obviously to move the rescuers.

It's a pity that the Wanzhong Mountain is full of powerful thunder path coercion, and even the cultivator's divine thoughts can't be released, and the transmission talisman just flew a few zhang away before it fell, completely losing its effectiveness.

"Damn, this young master will raze this hellish place to the ground sooner or later!"

Secretly scolded, Young Master Yun didn't care about the life or death of the two Heavenly Thunder Sect powerhouses, so he took out a Shenxing Talisman and stuck it on his body, turned around and left.

"Are you gone?"

A cold voice came, like a heavenly sound, but it was full of playful and sadistic meanings.

In the blink of an eye, Young Master Yun was horrified to see a white-robed young man wearing thunder armor appear beside him, staring at him with a smile.

"Long Hao?"

Young Master Yun couldn't help but let out an exclamation, he didn't expect Long Hao's speed to be so fast, and he was still on top of the Divine Talisman.

"Young Master Ben is fighting with you!"

With a roar, Young Master Yun took out a treasure talisman again, which contained an incomparably violent and destructive power, and it was actually a powerful mid-grade attack talisman.

This kind of treasure talisman can bombard and kill the powerhouses of the Jindan Realm, and it should definitely not be underestimated.

"Smack!"

However, Long Hao didn't say a word, and went up with a slap that slapped Young Master Yun in the face like lightning.

Before Young Master Yun could hit the treasure talisman, it was like being devoured by thunder, and with a roar in his mind, his body rolled out directly, hitting the stone wall on the side of the crack.

When Young Master Yun got up, his face was already covered with blood, and his consciousness didn't seem to have fully recovered, so he roared in a daze: "You actually dare to hit this ......"

Syllable!

Before he could finish speaking, Long Hao slapped his other half in the face like lightning.

The beating made Young Master Yun roll directly to the ground, and his head was dazed for a while.

This time, without waiting for him to get up, Long Hao stepped on his face directly with one foot, and said condescendingly: "I can't get used to your stinky face, so I'll give you plastic surgery." ”

As he spoke, Long Hao's right foot slammed into force, and Young Master Yun's face made a crisp pop, which was the sound of bones shattering.

What followed was Young Master Yun's heart-rending screams and resentful curses.

"Dragon-Hao!"

"Dare to beat this young master, I will slaughter you all over the ......"

Young Master Yun struggled violently, but unfortunately, in addition to his powerful kung fu on his mouth, his own three-legged cat kung fu was not taken seriously by Long Hao at all.

"Cut, looking at the way you looked just now, you were more crazy than the true disciples, and I thought you had some ability, but it turned out that you were just a waste who could only play tricks. ”

Long Hao snorted coldly and directly stepped Young Master Yun's entire head into the soil.

At the same time, a mouthful of mana flying sword condensed, was held by Long Hao in his hand, and aimed at Young Master Yun's heart.

For this kind of waste that only relies on foreign objects and is arrogant and conceited, Long Hao is really too lazy to talk nonsense, and after stepping on that stinky face and venting his evil anger, he is ready to kill him directly.

Young Master Yun wanted to cry in his heart without tears.

He is a formation mage, with the Tiansha Twelve Qimen Formation, he is definitely an invincible existence in the Jindan territory, and even the powerhouses of the Law Phase Realm are also capable of enemies, and he definitely has arrogant capital.

It's a pity that when he encountered Long Hao's pervert, he easily broke his big array.

Without the power of the magic circle, how much combat power does the array mage itself have.

"You, how dare you ......"

Feeling the cold blade of the sword close to his chest, the threat of death came to his heart, and Young Master Yun was extremely frightened.

"Stop!"

"Long Hao, you are so bold, do you know who Young Master Yun is?"

At this time, the two powerhouses of the Heavenly Thunder Sect also let out angry and frightened roars.

Long Hao looked at it in a blink of an eye, but he didn't expect that these two people, under the fierce attack and suppression of the mysterious city lord, would still have the heart to threaten him.

"Hey, then you guys should talk about it well, it's best to scare me, maybe if I'm scared, I'll let him go?" Long Hao said with a playful smile.

"I don't know what to call a guy, you listen well......"

"Young Master Yun is a true disciple of the Zixiao Holy Land, and his grandfather is a saint who rules heaven and earth, if you dare to kill him, aren't you afraid of the saint's curse?"

The loud voice spread throughout the heavens and the earth.

In particular, the word 'saint' bombarded people's hearts like a catastrophe.

is just two words, but it seems to have the power to suppress everything, which makes people tremble.

"True disciple, grandson of the saint?"

The mysterious city lord was also quite shocked, the true disciple of the Zixiao Holy Land, that status was extraordinary, not to mention that there was also a saint's grandfather as a backer.

"No wonder you can arrange the Holy Array!"

Those twelve array flags were obviously high-grade magic weapons, and they were definitely not something that a Jindan Realm could have.

"Yes, my grandfather Yun Tianya is a saint......"

Young Master Yun, who came back to his senses, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and looked at Long Hao and said, "You let me go now, otherwise my grandfather will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul, and your bones will be scattered!"

"Oops......"

Long Hao screamed, and suddenly rubbed his heart, so he made a frightened appearance: "Scared to death, scared to death......"

"It turns out that you are the disciple of the saint, what a disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Seeing this, Young Master Yun finally sneered and wanted to get up, and his face once again showed an extremely arrogant look: "Hmph, count you as acquaintances......

Bang!

However, before Young Master Yun could get up, Long Hao stepped on it again, this time trampling his whole body into the soil and almost burying him alive.

"Who got you up?"

"Long Hao, you...... What do you want to do?"

"Long Hao, are you crazy, if you don't let go of Young Master Yun again, the saint will be angry and the heavenly curse will descend, even if it shakes the Holy Land, it won't be able to protect you!"

The two powerhouses of the Heavenly Thunder Sect were blinded, and they didn't see that Long Hao was actually playing tricks on them.

"I'm sorry, the name of the saint is not used in front of my Long Hao!"

With a sneer, Long Hao's pupils bloomed with a fierce cold light again: "So, you better die!"

(End of chapter)