Chapter 461: Cultivation

Wu Yingying didn't speak, and this disciple of the Xuanyin Demon Palace looked cold, and a cold murderous aura was released from him, and it was a punch at the moment.

This punch is the palm power of the Eight Methods of Ben Lei.

The middle-aged man has not yet formed a golden pill, and this disciple has long cultivated the Yuan Shen, and he is a master of the spirit infancy stage, under this punch, he brought out a powerful thunder power, and the middle-aged man couldn't resist it at all, with a look of horror in his eyes, and before he came back to his senses, he was hit by a powerful palm force in the chest and abdomen, and the meridians of the whole body were shattered.

"Murder. ”

"Kill...... Killed. ”

The boring men who were originally watching the excitement suddenly saw the middle-aged man being punched to death, and they all panicked, and they all dared to stay for a while, and they all dispersed in a hurry.

"Well played, I don't know if I live or die. Chen Feiyan showed appreciation, and at the same time glanced coldly at the corpse on the ground, his eyes were extremely cold.

She didn't count killing people in the East China Sea, her heart had long been honed like a rock, she was used to seeing corpses, and even a waste made of gold pills was not in her eyes at all.

"Childe, is this person going to be killed?" the disciple first asked respectfully, and then his eyes were cold, and he glanced at the young childe.

This glance made the young boy seem to have fallen into an ice cellar, and a deep chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his scalp, and his face became extremely pale.

But in the blink of an eye, he thought of his identity again, and the master who came with him, and then snorted coldly: "What a bold dog, even the subordinates of this son dare to kill?" Tong Lao, kill these two men, and bring those two girls." ”

"Yes. ”

In the second carriage, a mysterious voice suddenly came: "Tsk, what a bold man, he thinks that he can do two magic tricks is so rampant, the eldest son of the Jianghuai martial arts family is here, you dare to be presumptuous?"

Inside the second carriage, a black shadow flew out lightly, and this black shadow was shrouded in black mist all over its body, bringing out a smell of blood, obviously a cultivator who had killed people without calculation.

Hundreds of tiny black formations shot out from the black shadows and turned into two black rays, one hitting Wu Yingying and the other towards the disciples of the Xuanyin Demon Palace.

"Stand back!"

Wu Yingying said lightly.

"Yes. ”

The disciple of the Xuanyin Demon Palace did not hesitate at all, and hid behind Wu Yingying.

"Is the Tanta Gate a secret poison needle? During the Holy War, you Tanta Gate did not participate in the war, and now you dare to attack me, and within three days, your Tanta Gate will be destroyed. ”

Wu Yingying looked coldly at the dense black array that flew in, said slowly and methodically in his mouth, and then waved his hand lightly, and hundreds of poisonous needles immediately vaporized.

"What?"

The black shadow couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Wu Yingying destroy his own secret poison needle so easily, and he didn't care about pretending to be a ghost, and hurriedly showed his true appearance.

This is a short old man dressed in black, with a sinister look on his face, but at this time, there is a trace of panic and horror in his expression.

He himself is also a cultivator during the burial period, and he is quite famous in the Jiangbei area of the Nine Wilderness 6 with a secret poison needle, and he is also an elder of the Mituomen.

The Nine Desolations and 600 countries stood side by side, and the Jiangbei area was occupied by powerful family warriors, dominating for thousands of years, and no one could shake its position.

And he also became the personal guard of Wu Yunlong, the eldest son of the martial family, to protect the safety of the eldest prince of the martial family.

Over the years, the follower Wu Yunlong has bullied men and women, and has done all the bad things, but surprisingly he did not provoke the masters, but lived a very chic life.

Therefore, the more arrogant and rampant this master and servant became, and he didn't put the people of the world in his eyes, but here, he met Wu Yingying.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

When the old man saw Wu Yingying waving his hand and destroying his own secret poison needle, he knew that he had met a master, and his words did not have the previous arrogance, but showed a trace of respect.

"Dog guts. ”

Wu Yingying ignored him, and the disciple of the Xuanyin Demon Palace shouted coldly: "Blind your dog eyes, you are still a cultivator in the other cultivation realm, and you don't know the alliance leader." ”

"Alliance leader?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood who this young man was, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes became extremely frightened.

Even his body couldn't help trembling, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, I am afraid that even if a demon came, it would not make him so scared and panicked.

Xuanyin Demon Palace, Wu Hero!

Until this moment, where could he not know who this young man was, it turned out that he was a legendary figure who single-handedly defeated the big 6 magicians in the West and retreated, it is said that his cultivation has long been in the realm of immortals, and even the immortal realm has nothing to do, so he has to let him stay in the human realm and guard the Daomen.

A deep chill rushed to the scalp, and the remorse in my heart was simply incomprehensible.

He was so bold that he dared to make a move against the uncrowned king of the alien cultivation world, he was really blind to his own dog eyes, and the birthday star always ate arsenic, and he was afraid of his long life.

"Lord Wu atons for his sins, the little old man doesn't know that you are in Thousand Snow City, if the villain knows your identity and lends the villain a few guts, he won't dare to make a move on you. ”

The old man did not have the majesty of his usual days at all, and knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowing more than once, dyeing the ground blood-red, and still did not dare to stop.

The boy behind him was stunned, looking at his god-like Tong Lao in disbelief, blinking vigorously, as if he didn't believe it was true. "Settle it yourself, and I will leave a few disciples for your Tantra Sect. Wu Yingying looked at the old man who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, and his tone was cold.

"Master Wu League, the little old man has no eyes, you have a lot of adults, just let the little old man go, I will return to the sect immediately, and I will never go out of the mountain in this life. ”

When the old man heard Wu Yingying's words, his face became paler, but he didn't have the backbone of a cultivator, so he still knelt there and kowtowed.

"I lost the face of the alien world. Wu Yingying was stunned for a moment, and snorted: "Since you and the Mituo Sect are not interesting, there is no need to exist anymore." ”

"No... No, the alliance leader is gracious, and please spare the life of the little old man. As the old man spoke, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his body retreated violently, flying towards the sky.

At this moment, he only has the courage to escape, let him make a move on Wu Yingying, and lend him a few more dog guts, but he doesn't dare.

Wu Yingying's majesty and fame are like gods in the heterogeneous cultivation world, not to mention him, even the entire Tantra Sect can't withstand the power of Wu Yingying's punch.

"Hehe, in front of me, dare to run away? Wu Yingying smiled and pointed forward with his right hand.

Rumble!

The old man, who had just flown into the air, had a look of horror and endless fear on his face, and he suddenly appeared, as if his body had been pulled by a huge force.

Then, the people who were watching the play in the distance were horrified to see a loud bang suddenly in the air, and the old man's whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Of course, they didn't know that the old man and the powerful Yuan Shen had also died out.

Wu Yingying's one-finger power, not to mention a mere cultivator in the Burial Period, even if he is a strong person in the Divine Tribulation Period, he can't withstand it.

Wu Yunlong, the eldest prince of the martial family, saw that his most powerful guard was easily killed by the other party, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes showed endless fear.

He is also a person with extraordinary knowledge, and he immediately understands that he has offended a real immortal, and he can truly call the wind and rain and turn stones into gold immortals.

Thinking of this, Wu Yunlong's legs couldn't help but tremble, and he knelt on the ground with a pop.

"Shangxian spares my life, I have eyes without beads, you just treat me as a dog and let me go. Wu Yunlong hurriedly kowtowed on the ground, and his voice was very loud.

"You don't deserve me to kill you. ”

Wu Yingying glanced at him coldly, took Chen Feiyan and Zhan Bingxue's hands, and walked leisurely into the Golden Wind and Jade Dew.