While speaking, Yuan Qingwen took out a magic weapon that was almost the same as Cuifeng, but this magic weapon was not as big as Cuifeng, nor was it as powerful as Cuifeng, but just by looking at it, he knew that this was a magic weapon of the mountain peak.

Yuan Qingwen threw it upward, and the peak-shaped magic weapon slowly grew larger, directly the size of a small house, and flew to the top of Jing Jue's head.

When this magic weapon just reached the top, Jing Jue felt the power of Wan Jun, and he hurriedly rushed left and right, but he couldn't get out.

"Boom! The Mirage Talisman dissipated, and the peak-like artifact shook up a puff of smoke and dust.

In the distance, the man saw this, nodded with satisfaction, and said secretly: "Fortunately, the spell was cast to cover the fight scene, otherwise I don't know how many people were alarmed by this scene, and now that Qingwen has taken revenge, there should be no demon barrier in his heart." ”

"Now I have to think about how to excuse Qingwen, it's really ......"

Just as he was still thinking, a tingling pain came from his heart.

"Oh no!

I saw that Jing Jue appeared behind Yuan Qingwen at some point, and a knife pierced Yuan Qingwen's body.

After doing this, Jing Jue followed the voice and looked, only to see a figure rushing towards him, it was none other than Yuan Qingwen's master, Yuan Qiong Daoren!

The more the Yuan Qiong Dao people leaned towards Jing Jue's side, the more they felt that the aura around them was a little weird, and for some reason there was a trace of joy in their hearts, and there were faint signs of disorder in the aura all over their bodies.

"Soul Dao!" Feeling this, Yuan Qiong Daoist hurriedly stopped, stopped in place, and looked at Jing Juedao: "Turning into a god?"

"No, you're not a god, but why are you able to comprehend the Soul Dao?" said to himself with a low brow.

"I've seen the Elders. Jing Jue didn't hear what Yuan Qiong Dao said, and when he saw that the person who came was Yuan Qiong Dao, he simply bowed, but Yuan Qiong Dao was standing far away, and he didn't know why.

Then he wanted to explain something, but the Yuan Qiong Daoist raised his hand and interrupted: "You actually killed a core disciple of the sect!"

"No way, if I don't kill him, he'll kill me. Jing Jue replied lightly.

"Okay! Okay, if you don't kill him, he will kill you, after Qingwen was confined, I told him not to provoke you, and he agreed, but you followed and chased ......" Yuan Qiong Dao was full of momentum, and he was a little out of breath.

"Hahaha......" Jing Jue couldn't listen to it anymore when he heard this, and he couldn't hold back his spiritual pressure and laughed loudly, as if he had heard some big joke: "You said that I went to hunt down a foundation building period in the Qi refining period, am I not in a bad brain......?"

"No matter what, there is no excuse for the crime you want to add, you are his master, you and him are the same thing, what else can I explain to you? ”

At this time, Yuan Qiong Daoren was as if he had been stripped off by a coat of life, and he was uncomfortable, but his beloved disciple was killed alive by the kid in front of him, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

Directly kill Jing Jue to vent his anger, this kid is the holy son of the sect, if it is found out that it is his handiwork, he will not be able to eat and walk around, besides, Yuan Qingwen can kill Jing Jue, but he has no reason, in other words, if Jing Jue dies in Yuan Qingwen's hand, Yuan Qingwen can be sure that it is Jing Jue's hand that made the first move, completely out of self-defense, he will be punished at most, but he is different.

Abolish his cultivation? Then it is better to kill him directly.

After thinking about it, you can't kill it, you can't kill it, you can't waste it, it's always okay to get angry with it, right? This is indeed okay, this Jing Jue did kill Yuan Qingwen, and it is reasonable for him to punish him as an elder.

Then Yuan Qiong Daoist took out a long whip full of thorns, and without talking nonsense, he directly whipped at Jing Jue.

Thousands of whip shadows instantly intertwined in the sky above the entire area, and Jing Jue hurriedly used Izumo Shadow to dodge.

Yuan Qiong Daoist saw that Jing Jue wanted to dodge his whip, and said loudly: "Little thing! let you escape my torture whip, Lao Tzu has also wasted his cultivation for hundreds of years." ”

After speaking, he increased the intensity of his spell casting and swung towards Jing Jue.

"Bang, bang, bang!" the sound of whipping to the flesh sounded, and Jing Jue fell to the ground and rolled to the ground, exhaling in pain.

After a while, Jing Jue was covered in blood and scars.

Seeing this, Yuan Qiong Daoist slightly retracted his strength, he didn't want to be charged with seriously injuring the Holy Son of the sect, but he only collected his strength, but he didn't mean to stop at all.

After being whipped for a while, Yuan Qiong Daoist saw that Jing Jue's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, so he flew down and picked up the dying Jing Jue to observe his injuries.

Seeing that Jing Jue had only suffered some flesh and skin, he exhaled a long breath and secretly sighed that his strength was just right, which not only punished and vented his anger, but also did not hurt his foundation.

Then, he wrapped the torture whip around Jing Jue's body, grabbed his shoulder, and flew in the direction of the peak, shouting in his mouth: "I can't do anything to you, I will let your peak master discipline you well." ”

After a short time, Yuan Qiong Daoist carried the blood-covered Jing Jue to the bottom of the peak, he used his aura in his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Lord Xiang Feng, Zhufeng Yuanqiong asks to see." ”

However, there was no response from the top of the peak, but this was also expected by the people of Yuanqiong Dao, after all, there was no one at this peak, and when he shouted like this, it was nothing more than a show and a formality.

After shouting, Yuan Qiong Daoist swept towards the top of the peak, and the main hall of the peak was at the top of the peak.

But as soon as he swept away, a terrifying aura and spiritual pressure overwhelmingly enveloped the Yuanqiong Daoist, making him tremble all over, and cold sweat broke out instantly.

Yuan Qiong Daoist hurriedly put aside Jing Jue, who had already fainted, knelt on the ground, and said, "Master Xiang Feng, there is a reason for his subordinates to trespass on the peak, please calm your anger." ”

As soon as these words came out, the spiritual pressure really weakened a little, and then the sloppy figure of the old madman also appeared on the branch not far away, looked at Yuan Qiong Daoist with cold eyes, and pointed at Jing Jue and said, "What's going on?"

"My subordinates came, and it was for this reason that the Holy Son killed the core disciples of the sect for no reason, and I caught him, and I specially arrested him to the peak and let Xiang Feng master discipline him. Yuan Qiong Daoist fell to the ground and said so.

"Oh, are you teaching me how to educate my disciples?" the old madman sneered, and there was a faint sign of collapse in his aura.

"The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates just want to remind Lord Xiang Feng that the Holy Son is young and behaves so domineeringly, it is time to induce him to go on the right path. ”

"Hehe, isn't this just teaching me?" Then the old madman paused and continued: "Then the wounds on this kid's body are also due to you?"

"There is a small punishment. Yuan Qiong replied honestly.

As soon as these words came out, it was completely angered by the old madman, and all his momentum spread out without reservation: "When will it be your turn to teach my peerless disciple?"

After speaking, the old madman raised his hand and pointed at it, and a black light instantly appeared, hitting Yuan Qiong Daoren's shoulder directly.

Yes!

A miserable scream came out, and I saw that one of Yuan Qiongdao's arms was cut off by some sharp blade, and it instantly broke away from his body and fell to the ground, his fingers were still wriggling, and he himself was beaten upside down and flew out, falling heavily to the ground, rolling up a puff of smoke and dust.

After a while, Yuan Qiong Daoren looked at the blood hole on his shoulder, and the arm that fell in the distance, endured the severe pain, and regretted it for a while, he really shouldn't have hurt that kid, let alone brought this kid to the peak to provoke this old madman, speaking of which, he shouldn't have shown his face!

"Get out!" But the old madman didn't seem to plan to strike again, so he shouted directly and walked slowly towards Jing Juena.

That Yuan Qiong Daoist originally wanted to reason with this old madman, but now it seems that he is completely dreaming, and reasoning with a madman is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow, so he simply got up and hurriedly fled.

The old madman glanced at Jing Jue, and then carried a warm aura in his palm to the top of Jing Jue's head.

Zizi.

Jing Jue suddenly felt hot all over his body, and after a while, he woke up.

But at the moment when Jing Jue opened his eyes, the old madman was in unbearable pain, holding his head in both hands, his eyes bulging outward, and he was constantly howling.

Jing Jue was also a little dazed at this time, and used all his strength to anxiously ask the old madman: "Old thing, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

However, the old madman ignored him, and tried his best to use the aura of his body to sweep towards the top of the peak, but in an instant, there was no human figure.

Jing Jue was trying to get up and follow the old madman over to see what was going on, when he heard a roar from the top of the peak, the earth shook and the mountains shook, looking at the formation, it seemed that he had great power to split the mountain.

Jing Jue knew now that something was wrong! he couldn't care about the injuries on his body, so he poured himself a few pills and rushed in the direction of the rumbling sound.

The rumbling sound resounded throughout the Heavenly Punishment Sect, and all the people were looking sideways towards the Absolute Peak.

"What's wrong with Juefeng?"

"Could it be that there is some great power to fight over there?"

......

Many disciples had a lot of discussions.

At this time, on the top of the peak, the old madman waved wildly with the kill order in his hand, his face was cruel, and he kept roaring, and the place pointed by the kill order was a mess.

At this time, the old madman was really like a mad beast, indiscriminately bombarding and beating blindly.

Four sounds of breaking the sky sounded one after another, and the figures appeared, which were the four peak masters who came to check the situation.

"Sect Master, Senior Brother Xiang, what's wrong, why did you suddenly become like this?" Aunt Xingshan looked at the old madman like this, and asked Dao Shengyi anxiously.

Dao Sheng pinched his fingers, looked at the old madman again, and hurriedly said: "I don't have time to explain, I have taken out all your housekeeping skills, and I must suppress him today." ”