Song Zizhen's face was ugly, he didn't believe Ye Yun's words, and said cautiously:

"You swear a poisonous oath not to attack me! ”

Ye Yun shook his head helplessly: "Do you think I'm too good at talking, so I have to inch in." ”

Ling Yan's killing intent spread all over the void, enveloping Song Zizhen, his cold sweat slipped down his sideburns, and the breathing on the tip of his nose became rapid.

He had a feeling in his heart that if he dared to say one more word, Ye Yun would kill him without hesitation.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of purity: "Your Excellency, don't misunderstand! This will give you ......."

The Yao Sun Holy Bronze was thrown out by him, and a perfect arc fell on Ye Yun's palm.

Ye Yun mobilized his spiritual power, and his palm was covered with spiritual patterns, and he quietly held it in his hand to look at it, but the spiritual patterns were hidden, and Song Zizhen did not find anything abnormal.

Song Zizhen's face froze: "Your Excellency, the thing has been given to you, you can let me go! If you don't worry, you can drop a drop of essence blood into it, and this thing is yours."

A word of caution, though. Once the blood is quenched as soon as possible, otherwise its sacredness will quickly disappear and become a piece of scrap copper. ”

"Oh, is it?" Ye Yun listened to his words, deliberately making the appearance of dripping blood, but secretly observed this Song Zizhen's expression.

Song Zizhen showed surprise on his face, and the holy power in his palm rose, just waiting for that moment to come.

However, just as Ye Yun was about to take action, he suddenly stopped, leaving an afterimage in place.

The next moment, he came behind Song Zizhen: "You better die!"

A sword was slashed out, and a blood-red thin line appeared on Song Zizhen's neck, he covered his neck and shouted in horror: "Why?"

"You're too enthusiastic, and you're talking a lot! However, if you don't play tricks, you might really let you go!" ...... now" Ye Yun covered his corpse with a round of flames.

In an instant, it turned into a cloud of black ash, and the wind swept and floated between heaven and earth.

Ye Yun packed up everything, his divine sense moved, and he took back the Yao Sun Holy Bronze to the sea of knowledge, his eyebrows froze, and he glared at the disciples of the Water Mirror Sect.

Some of the disciples of the Water Mirror Sect who wanted to escape rushed from the soles of their feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and their bodies trembled, like falling into an ice cave.

Staying there, they didn't dare and couldn't move a step, they all had a feeling in their hearts that if anyone dared to move a step, they would definitely be in a different place.

Those warriors who were oppressed by the Water Mirror Sect knelt on the ground and bowed to the ground: "Thank you for saving me!"

Some people took the lead, and many people knelt on the ground: "Thank you, thank you." ”

The momentum is not weak, especially the warriors, even more vigorous, and the uniform roar almost resounded through half of the city.

Only a few people were arrogant, and there was only fear of Ye Yun's strength in their eyes, they just bowed slightly to express their gratitude.

Ye Yun didn't care very much, and he took action against Song Zizhen, which was his own fault, but although he had no intention of saving him, the truth was here.

He touched it, fell into deep thought, and after a few breaths, he said softly: "You all get up!"

The crowd of people who knelt down gradually got up, looking at Ye Yun with adoring eyes, the Spirit Emperor Martial Artist killed the quasi-saint, such a combat power is simply incredible.

But it did happen, and they saw it with their own eyes.

The leader of the person glared angrily at the martial artist on the other side of the Water Mirror Sect, and he shouted: "Wang Ming, come out and die." ”

Wang Ming's face was pale, and he hurriedly bowed to Ye Yun and said, "My lord, we have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. But we are only doing what we are told, and we have no intention of harming the lives of others!"

"Yes, yes, it's all the six elders, oh...... No, it's an order from Old Song Pifu, we can't resist, we can only listen to his orders!"

From time to time, a few people agreed, and some even suggested that Ye Yun should take them under his command, but Ye Yun had no intention of doing so.

They actually put all the blame on the deceased Song Zizhen.

Ye Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, although Song Zi really deserved it, he couldn't help but sympathize with him at this moment.

Dead are all dead, and they have to be slandered by the disciples of the Water Mirror Sect, this elder really has no cards!

"I didn't say I was going to kill you, why are you so nervous?" Ye Yun looked at the funny appearance of this group of people, and shook his head helplessly.

"Ah......h

"Ah......" Two surprised voices came out at the same time, one side was the suppressed warriors.

On the other side are Wang Ming and other people from the Water Mirror Sect.

They all looked at Ye Yun incredulously, not understanding what he meant.

"You really don't want to kill us?" Wang Ming wanted to get Ye Yun's affirmative answer, and asked in a deep voice.

With Ye Yun's decisive character, when dealing with Song Zizhen, he had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, and he would kill when he said he would.

In their eyes, Ye Yun is a living killing god in the world, and it feels so unreal to say that he will not kill them from his mouth.

"Of course it's true, but if you want to die. I don't mind sending you to accompany your six elders either. ”

Ye Yun thought about everything.

"Heroic demeanor, what a living bodhisattva's heart! I admire it!" Wang Ming flattered, just now they were clamoring to slaughter Ye Yun.

Now he is not guilty of the past, where can he find such a living bodhisattva, rotten good people! They have hit a lot of luck!

It's just that he hasn't been happy for long, Ye Yun picked out his ear holes and blew lightly on his hand: "Be conscious, hand over all the valuable things on your body." If I find out who dares to hide my secrets, you know the end. ”

He wielded the half-cut sword in his hand, clearly threatening them.

The people of the Water Mirror Sect were all stunned and depressed, these were the resources they had accumulated over the years.

Isn't it more painful than dying?

But looking at Ye Yun's posture, they dared to say a word.

Ye Yun waited there quietly and stared at them, compared to Song Zizhen, this group of martial artists with the highest cultivation level was only in the Spirit Monarch realm, and they did not pose any threat to him.

Besides, he was carrying a hat, and this group of people didn't know who he was, and they weren't afraid that they would hold a grudge and settle accounts after the autumn.

It's easy to kill them, but it's better to squeeze their surplus value, for Ye Yun, this is the most advantageous.

Of course, all of this is inspired by Song Zizhen, otherwise the fate of this group of people will definitely follow in Song Zizhen's footsteps.

Among the oppressed warriors, the faces of several people changed suddenly, and one even stood up: "My lord, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this!"

They kill people without blinking, and they bully us like this. If we don't kill them, we will not be able to calm our hearts and hate.

Besides, they are members of the Water Mirror Sect, so if they are let go back like this, wouldn't it be a tiger to return to the mountain. ”

"That's right, Brother Yuanlong is right. It's so cheap for them, let them go back, and when the time comes, will you be able to afford the trouble that comes to us?" Qian Wenbin looked unhappy.

He questioned Ye Yun, but he looked a little like a teacher asking for guilt.

What Yuan Long said, Ye Yun still agreed a little, but he didn't think it through.

But he listened to Qian Wenbin's questioning, a little angry, and squinted slightly: "Save you and save your temper, who is used to you." ”