Elder Yuan was speechless for a moment.

A moment ago, he secretly mocked Elder Crane for breaking the rules, but he didn't expect to be scolded by people with the same words now.

However, as long as he thought of Yang Wenjian's identity, he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

If something happened to her at the outer gate, how would he explain it to Elder Xing and the Sect Master?

"No one can save you today."

On the Fengyun platform, Elder He turned around and stared at Yang Wenjin coldly.

The cruel smile outlined at the corners of his mouth was very harsh.

"You're also from the Heavenly King Hall?"

Feeling the cold killing intent that was not suppressed at all on the other party's body, the corners of Yang Wenjian's mouth also outlined a sneer.

There are really a lot of people looking for death today.

It seems that the days in the Heavenly Sect of the Protector will not be boring in the future.

"That's right."

Elder He's blunt acceptance made many people in the audience shocked.

Among the outer sects, there are many disciples, not all of whom are members of the disciple organization, and many of them are self-cultivators.

Although I often come into contact with disciple organizations, I don't know much about them.

I just think that these organizations only have some very talented disciples at most, in the inner door or core.

I never thought that there would be elder members in the disciple organization.

And the status of this elder member is not low, the second-in-command of the outer door.

"Tianwangtang, it's really a little unexpected."

Yang Wenjin is as indifferent as ever.

"That's true, the strength of the Heavenly King Hall, how can a little outer disciple like you know about it?"

"Do you know what the old man is thinking now?"

The corners of Elder He's mouth hooked, and his eyes looked Yang Wenjin up and down.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many stunning beauties, and they all have their own merits.

Yang Wenjin is definitely one of them.

After all, when she was in Great Xia before, she had the title of a sick beauty.

"I don't know."

Very honest answer.

"I think it's a pity, why should you die as such a beautiful female disciple?"

"To die?"

Yang Wenjin was happy.

"Then how do you want me to die?"

"The majesty of the Heavenly King Hall cannot be provoked, according to the rules, you should be cut by a thousand cuts."

Speaking of this, Elder Crane still pretended to show regret.

Why is it pretending?

Because as he said this, his eyes flashed with perverted excitement.

"A thousand cuts?"

"That's a good idea."

Her words made everyone on and off the stage stunned, and their brains couldn't react for a while.

I don't understand what kind of routine she is.

And it's at the stall where everyone is confused.

Yang Wenjian's hand holding the purple lightning waved slightly.

The lightning, which was originally only about three feet long, immediately turned into a long whip.

Syllable!

The Purple Thunder Whip slammed firmly into Elder He's left face.

A hideous black-red whip mark was left on his slightly aged face.

Hiss!

The sound of gasping air sounded inside and outside the platform.

At a glance, many people widened their eyes with an incredible expression.

The most incredible thing is Elder Crane himself.

Just now, he felt Yang Wenjian's whip very clearly, and he instinctively wanted to dodge.

However, he found that his body could not move at all, as if he was imprisoned by something.

I could only watch as the purple thunder whip in Yang Wenjian's hand was pumped over.

"Elder Crane, what's wrong? Why not hide? ”

I don't know whose voice came from the audience.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire Fengyun platform immediately shook the sky.

Several elders in the elder's area were also discussing.

They had worked with Elder Crane for many years and knew his strength very well.

That's a real mid-stage peak master.

This kind of strength is nothing in the inner gate and core of the Protector Heavenly Sect.

But in this outer gate where all disciples are generally out of the body and distracted from the realm, his strength is definitely a well-deserved master.

However, it was such a master, but he was whipped by a disciple.

And in front of almost all the people outside the door, pumped in the face.

"You're looking for death..."

Elder Crane came to his senses and didn't care about the burning pain on his face.

A roar came out of his mouth, and the true yuan force rioted.

Syllable.

Just as his True Yuan Force was about to be released, the Purple Thunder Long Whip in Yang Wenjian's hand moved again.

This whip is even harder than it was before.

It was firmly pumped on Elder Crane's body.

This is a real heavenly thunder whip, which itself has the power to destroy the world, and it was whipped with such a strong force.

How intense is the pain?

Just look at the whip marks on Elder He's body.

The whip was struck on the upper half of his body near his right shoulder.

The blue robe on his body was torn by the thunder, and a black, red, black, and red whip mark was left on his fair skin, and a little blood could be faintly seen flowing out.

"You..."

"This is a move that I just thought of."

"Inspiration comes from what you call a thousand cuts."

The sound fell, and the purple thunder whip moved again, this time, she didn't give Elder Crane the slightest respite.

Whip after whip fell quickly, and the lethality and penetrating power of the heavenly thunder brought inhuman pain to Elder He.

After dozens of lashes, Elder He's upper body was destroyed.

The white skin is crisscrossed with black and red whip marks.

A terrible scream resounded over the entire Fengyun platform.

All the people watching the battle were trembling all over, and every time the purple thunder whip fell, their bodies would subconsciously tremble.

It's like a whip on them.

Atrocious.

At this moment, they looked at Yang Wenjian's eyes, all of them were frightened.

Looking at Yang Wenjin again, his eyes were cold, and the long whip in his hand did not pause at all.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so.

And she is no longer the deep lady of Da Xia.

She had already seen the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world.

Think about the fate of Taixuanmen at the beginning.

Others took the initiative to find trouble, and they just fought back, and they lost tens of thousands of lives.

If she doesn't have the strength, on this platform, this guy in front of her will definitely not let her go.

If she didn't have the strength, Qin Hong and Shan Tian would have killed her early in the morning.

A thousand cuts?

She didn't feel that the other party was just talking casually.

Bang bang bang.

The shrill whip sounded rhythmically.

Elder He, stimulated by severe pain, fainted several times, and would be awakened by the next beating.

It's just painful.

"Rao... Fate..."

"Please... Spare me..."

"Aren't you going to cut me with a thousand cuts? I've only smoked less than a hundred lashes now. ”

Yang Wenjian's cold voice made the temperature of the entire Fengyuntai drop rapidly.

Everyone shuddered again.

A thousand cuts?

Could it be that she plans to whip Elder Crane with ten thousand whips?

This Nima is also terrible.

If that's the case, Elder Crane won't be whipped to death?

Thinking of a master of the Merge Realm who was actually whipped to death with a whip, this fear immediately enveloped everyone.