Chapter 150: Nailed to the City Gate

Ye Yun took one step at a time, and the ghostly figure followed closely behind Bai Xiuqi.

"Your surname is Bai, I wanted to spare your life for Bai Ling's sake. What's the matter, you are a traitor to the Bai clan, it's really a pity to die.

Kill you like that, some of it is too cheap for you!"

Ye Yun's voice exploded in Bai Xiuqi's ears.

Bai Xiuqi's face showed fear, feeling Ye Yun behind him, and followed unhurriedly: "High-level Spirit Monarch?"

The bottom of his heart was silent, his face was extremely pale, and he was remorseful in his heart! He shouldn't have said those words to deliberately anger Ye Yun.

It's just too late, it's already completely offended him.

He gritted his teeth and urged the burning of the essence and blood in his body, twice as fast, and fled frantically into the distance.

The high-level Spirit Monarch is not something he can offend.

"Whew!" he breathed a sigh of relief, there was no Ye Yun's breath behind him: "I thought you were so powerful, but that's it! Wait for me to find someone to see how you died." ”

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, you're really weak!, why do you have to provoke me......" Ye Yun's voice came.

Bai Xiuqi's eyes were round, he gasped, and looked at Ye Yun in front of him incredulously.

Ye Yun walked alone in the void and slowly fell.

"Hiss......" Bai Xiuqi's frightened body trembled slightly: "You...... You...... Spirit Emperor!"

"I said, you made a mistake in your letter! I'm not in the Lingjun Fifth or Sixth Rank realm, or that...... You choose how you want to die, or I'll choose for you. ”

Ye Yun was bland, as easy as killing a chicken and a duck.

"Lord Ye, Master Ye, you have a lot, take my life!" Bai Xiuqi said in horror.

All along, it was his wishful thinking, speculating about Ye Yun's cultivation.

However, in the mundane world, no one could have imagined that a Spirit Venerable Martial Artist four years ago would be able to become a Spirit Emperor.

Of course, Bai Xiuqi would never know that Ye Yun was about to enter the quasi-saint realm.

"Spare you, hehe......" Ye Yun sneered.

Bai Xiuqi's scalp was numb, even if Ye Yun only had the cultivation of a high-level Spirit Monarch, he could still fight against it.

But the Spirit Emperor, he can't give birth to any resistance, if he fights, he will definitely die!

"Ye Linghuang, what do you want! I have the cultivation of the Spirit Monarch, it will definitely be useful to keep me. Bai Xiuqi was like a beggar, begging Ye Yun not to kill him.

"Well, it seems that you still have some effect!" Ye Yun nodded, and just when Bai Xiuqi's face was happy, he heard Ye Yun's murderous intent again: "But what does this have to do with me, Lingjun?"

The Spirit Monarch Martial Artist is indeed not the strongest in the Shenwu Empire! But which Spirit Monarch is not a high-ranking and admired existence.

Bai Xiuqi couldn't imagine that in Ye Yun's mouth, he, a Spirit Monarch martial artist, seemed to have become worthless.

Of course, Bai Xiuqi understood! Ye Yun had this strength to question, the Spirit Monarch was compared to the Spirit Emperor Martial Artist, just like the difference in strength between an adult and a three-year-old child.

Combat effectiveness, not at all on one level.

"Ye Linghuang, then what the hell, how can you let me go!" Bai Xiuqi cried.

"Since you didn't choose how to die, then I'll choose for you!" Ye Yun smiled evilly.

Bai Xiuqi felt a strong killing intent, and his face turned sideways: "It seems that you won't let me go, I'll fight with you." ”

The spiritual power of the limbs and hundreds of bones rushed against the current towards the sea of knowledge!

Ye Yun looked at him: "Self-destructed...... Is it possible?"

The spirit pattern was imprisoned in his palm, and with a light pat, Leng Xiujie's restless sea of knowledge was calm in an instant, and the spiritual power against the current stagnated.

"What?" Bai Xiuqi was shocked, is this the Spirit Emperor Martial Artist? The Spirit Monarch Cultivator, in front of the Spirit Emperor Martial Artist, he couldn't even self-destruct.

Ye Yun pulled his collar, paced in the void to the city gate, and took two wooden beams in the ruins along the way.

He threw it away!

Rumble!

Bai Xiuqi fell into the city wall half a foot.

Ye Yun's palm condensed sword breath, and the two wooden beams were cut into thin spear shapes, and when the fainting Bai Xiuqi was about to fall, the two wooden beams flew out at a gallop.

Whoa, whoa!

The wooden beam fixed Bai Xiuqi's shoulders, and there was a trembling sound!

The piercing pain made Bai Xiuqi sober up: "Bastard, kill if you want to kill, what are you going to do?"

"What I'm going to do, you'll know next!" Ye Yun condensed his spiritual power and evolved into a sword: "The sword destroys the nine shadows!"

Call!

A wisp of black flame, blazing! With a flick of his arm, the ethereal flames rushed towards Bai Xiuqi's feet.

Bai Xiuqi panicked, thinking that there would be a pain in the skin that would hit his brain.

But after half a day, he didn't feel a burning sensation, but when he looked down at his legs, his toes burned white bones.

The bones were ignited by black fire again.

"Ah...... No, if you want to kill, why torture me!" Bai Xiuqi screamed again and again, this may not be painful.

But he has been waiting for death to approach, and this mental torture almost collapses him.

And with the speed at which this black fire burns, these legs alone will burn for a few days and nights!

"Didn't you say that General Kong and Jiang Xiangguo were shown to the public? Let you experience the same feeling, but this seems to be too cheap for you. ”

Ye Yun changed his attention, and with another wave of his palm, the orange flames flickered, instantly igniting the spiritual power in Bai Xiuqi's body.

His spiritual power was imprisoned by Ye Yun in his limbs, and the orange flames burned together with the meridians of his legs and black fire.

"Ah......" Bai Xiuqi's forehead was swirling, and cold sweat flowed, and at this moment he understood what a merciful move it was for Ye Yun to only burn him with black fire.

I really shouldn't talk too much, this kind of pain is like a toothache, it's painful! But it's still within the scope of bearing, and I can't faint.

"You...... I won't let you go if I become a ghost. Leng Xiujie screamed fiercely, this moment...... He wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself.

However, Ye Yun seemed to have foreseen that he would do this, and without hesitation, he punched him in the teeth.

Under the influence of spiritual power, the teeth full of teeth turned into foam.

"It doesn't matter if you betray the royal family, and it doesn't matter if you want to kill me for the Chu family!

Jiang Xiangguo, General Kong! All the souls who were persecuted by the Chu family, I will pay tribute to you first. ”

Ye Yun gave up his hand to the sky, the Chu family was too cruel, just a person who knew him, and he ended up dying miserably.

"The Chu family, there is no need to exist anymore!" he whispered to himself, in Kyoto, the wind and rain are coming.

was detained in the palm of his hand, and a formation was arranged to isolate Leng Xiujie here.

got up and walked to the city, and it was recorded in the biography of Ye Yun in later generations that in the Shenwu Empire in the Northern Regions, a wicked person was punished by him and nailed to the city wall and burned for nine days and nine nights, screaming non-stop.

In front of the city gate, a lot of people gathered, and there was a lot of discussion about this matter, only some people saw Ye Yun's back, and walked away in the void.

"It's so miserable, who is this middle-aged man! ”

"I don't know, hurry up...... The Spirit Emperor has a strange temperament, and it would not be good if he was implicated. ”

Things here are spreading outward at a very fast speed.