"Suffer death, boy, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless. ”

The thirteen-section centipede poison whip was raised high, hitting the top door of Yunlei like a match.

In the main hall of Chengtianzong, Yuanfeng Lao Dao has long lost the color of guilt, although his own children are unreasonable, and even openly call for his subordinates to kill law enforcement envoys, but since the sect has no Juntai, there is this no matter whether it is right or wrong, it is tacit to this way, being killed and killing, are the same killing, but one has a good reputation, and the other seems to be a little rebellious, but after all, his own children's subordinates won, which is undoubtedly very long-faced.

Intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes drifted to Master Xi He, who was sitting upright, but he saw that there was no trace of anxiety and unbearability on the other party's face, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph! Old Dao Yuanfeng muttered secretly.

"Alas!" Some monks couldn't bear to see the tragic image of Yun Lei's head being smashed by a whip, and turned his head to look elsewhere with a low sigh.

The fierce light in his eyes was exposed, and a hideous smile climbed up his cheeks, making the whole person look extremely distorted, and the centipede poison whip in his hand rushed straight to Yun Lei with murderous intent and roar. In the next moment, this guy who he deeply hated and jealous of himself was going to die under his own hands, his brain bursting out, and he was miserable.

Yun Lei's advancement was unhindered, and his aura did not skyrocket rapidly, and under the perfect control and suppression of the divine soul, there was not even a trace of leakage, and it was as calm as a pool, deep and intense.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, each breath of spiritual power in the Dantian Qi Sea is rich in one layer, just three breaths of time, the original abundant spiritual power lake is replaced by a new spiritual liquid, at this moment Yun Lei's advancement has been counted as completed, the will of the divine soul has been fully restored, but the spiritual spring in the Dantian does not seem to have the intention of stopping, perceiving Wen Yun's clamor of gritting teeth, Yun Lei ignored it, heard it approaching step by step, still turned a blind eye, eared Chinese Yun unwilling to complain, Yun Lei still seemed to ignore.

There was no loosening of the stunned figure, and the two powerful tips were even in front of Wen Yun.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths. Condensed like a jade juice-like spiritual spring, every breath is increasing, the Immortal Sutra with mellow and mighty spiritual power, along the meridians, spread to the limbs of the whole body, the power of the treasure talisman that originally invaded the body was ruthlessly devoured and eliminated in an instant, assimilated into the supplement of the body's spiritual power, and expanded its own meridian acupoints along the way.

The original three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points, less than one-third of them were opened, but in just three breaths, they suddenly doubled, and the spiritual power that returned to the dantian qi sea was once again refined and refined, becoming more refined and vigorous, and the power of the divine soul was finally unable to maintain the peace of the four layers of the foundation with the addition of this new spiritual power.

"Boom ......" is like a volcano that has been backlogged for thousands of years, the flames erupted, Wen Yun's high-raised centipede whip has not yet shaken half, and Yun Lei, who was originally frozen and sluggish in front of him, suddenly opened his eyes, and two flashes, with a majestic divine soul pressure, pierced the depths of the soul along his eyes.

"Ahh

Countless monks were shocked and paid attention, but they saw that it was Wen Yun, who had already won before, and the thirteen-section centipede poison whip did not smash Yun Lei's head as he wished.

At the moment when Yun Lei's eyes opened, the power of the divine soul shocked Wen Yun's defenseless and fragile mind, and in this short moment, Yun Lei had already completed the control of his body, his outstretched arms suddenly straightened, and the spiritual power poured into the double gong, and he pointed directly at Wen Yun's shoulders without hesitation.

Crackling, two crisp sounds, as easy as twisting two beans, but falling into Wen Yun's ears, it was no less than a thunderbolt in the clear sky, how could the flesh and blood body on his shoulders resist a double gong that was even more advanced than the best spiritual weapon, the bones instantly turned into powder scabies, and the severe pain instantly hit his mind, and in the chaos, Wen Yun, who fell to the ground on his back, let out a heart-rending howl.

Everything that happened in Wujuntai was short but shocking, Yun Lei was hit hard by the power of the treasure rune, and he was almost powerless to fight back, which was embarrassing. In the blink of an eye, Wen Yun was smashed again, and became a loser who fell to the ground and wailed, which was unbelievable. However, the aura of Yun Lei's breakthrough in Wujuntai was not perceived by the outside world, this is the role of Wujuntai, only some monks with good eyesight have a little guess.

The wailing gradually subsided, Wen Yun was also a second-layer monk of the foundation building, and the shattered shoulder armor had already made him lose his combat effectiveness, but Yun Lei did not immediately kill him, but just drove aside to collect the treasure talisman that almost killed him, and then turned around to dispose of Wen Yun.

"Yun Lei, junior brother, you, you can't kill me......" Looking at Yun Lei, who was approaching step by step, his face was covered with frost, Wen Yun hissed and begged for mercy.

Yun Lei was unmoved by his prayers, step by step, stepping on the heart that almost collapsed, making him struggle to escape. The body rolled and struggled without an image on the Wujun platform.

"You shit, get up, stand up for Lao Tzu, see if he dares to kill you?" A hoarse but proud voice suddenly, like a life-saving straw, ignited Wen Yunxin's hope, he didn't expect Yun Lei to forgive himself easily, but that voice was his own life-saving straw, and immediately struggled to stand up and looked at the owner of the voice.

Yun Lei was also stunned, and he also looked for prestige.

"This idiot, did you jump out to find death?" In the main hall of Chengtianzong, the Yuanfeng Daoist in the middle of the Yuan Infant was somewhat annoyed, and his own descendants also knew more or less about his virtues, and he was used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but this dog slave died when he died, what kind of demon did you jump out at this time.

It was the dead fish's eye, Qiu Wanhua, who called himself the jade eye, where did he want to support Wen Yun, but he saw Wujun on the stage, Wen Yun tried to stand up, and shouted at the dead fish's eye: "Childe save me, save me." ”

Yun Lei just glanced at the dead fish eye, and ignored it, a gentleman in the foundation building period, according to Yun Lei's combat power at this time, he was afraid that there would be few opponents in the foundation building period. Seeing that Wen Yun was holding up his stump arm and calling for help, he took one step and kicked it down without hesitation.

"Oh, don't, don't kill me, stone, don't you want to know why I want to deal with you?"

Yun Lei was stunned, "What do you mean? Could it be that there is someone behind you who can't instruct you?"

"Yes, Yun Lei, we have grown up together since childhood, don't you know who I am Wen Yun? I was forced to deal with you. ”

Yun Lei's heart suddenly sank: "Say, who instructed it, for what?"

Yun Lei paid himself in the Chengtian Sect, and he has such a deep hatred with himself, it can almost be said that there is no, even if there is, it is because he represents the Criminal Law Department, but there is no monk in his memory, he made a mistake but left his life or a backhand, he can be so jealous that he retaliates against himself like this.