"Yongmingjun, don't be too arrogant, one day, your fate will be ......"

Yun Hai glared at Yong Mingjun angrily and said through gritted teeth.

Syllable!

However, before he could finish speaking, a resounding slap was slapped in the face.

The blood-red five-finger handprint suddenly appeared.

"Hehe, you see, at this time, you still want to say cruel things to threaten me, isn't this looking for death?"

Yong Mingjun smiled faintly, stretched out his tongue and licked it on his mouth, and said: "Don't say that one day, even if you die, I am still alive and well, and I dare to say cruel things in front of me, it seems that I am still too kind to you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he reached out and grasped it, and a long blue whip appeared in his hand.

This long whip was covered with spikes, and the sharp aura continued to seep out from the spikes.

"Bastard, you're going to pay for your actions." Yongming Jun laughed fiercely, and the desolate power in his body poured into the long whip, and those long nails turned out to be spinning.

In the next second, Yongmingjun raised his palm, waved his long whip, and stretched out his hand directly to the sea of clouds to beckon, tearing the air out of the sound of air explosion.

Syllable!

The whip fell, striking with a screeching sound.

"Ahh

And at the same time that Yong Mingjun withdrew the long whip, those long nails were still spinning, and they tore Yun Hai's flesh and blood extremely tragically, making Yun Hai's face scream with pain.

Red blood continued to flow from every laceration.

Hearing Yunhai's voice, Shuangxinghui, Shu Zhao and the others clenched their fists even more, and their eyes were filled with more and more bloodshots.

The people watching around also swallowed a mouthful of saliva. None of them expected that Yong Mingjun's methods would be so cruel.

It can be imagined how much pain that whip brought to the sea of clouds.

"Yong Mingjun! You bastard! Don't let Lao Tzu have a chance! Otherwise, I'll make you pay back a hundredfold! ”

Yun Hai also clenched his fists, the pain on his face had turned into anger, and he roared wildly.

"Well, very good, very good, I appreciate your spirit of not being afraid of pain." Yong Myeongjun nodded and smiled, but the smile was a little eerie no matter how you looked at it.

Syllable!

As soon as the laughter fell, the blue long whip in his hand fell on Yun Hai's body one by one, and several blood marks appeared.

This long blue whip itself is a fairy spirit treasure, and the damage caused by such a whip on a person is really terrifying.

After more than a dozen lashes, Yunhai was already in a dying state, the whole person hung his head, and the blood in his mouth dripped uncontrollably to the ground.

"Shout! Why don't you keep shouting? ”

Yongmingjun smiled, in his eyes, Yunhai and the others themselves were subordinates, and they would not have any sympathy.

However, Yong Mingjun's cruel methods made the people around him a little indignant.

Because, in front of the Eternal Dynasty, they all belong to the weaker side.

The Eternal Dynasty will treat Yunhai and the others like this, and maybe one day it will treat them like this.

However, when they thought of the strong strength of Yong Myung Joon, Yong Jin Guo and others, their anger quickly decreased.

In the face of strong strength, you can only choose to bow your head.

"It's your turn."

Yong Mingjun walked in front of Shuangxinghui, smiled fiercely again, and the blue long whip in his hand waved up, whipping at Shuangxinghui's body.

Immediately afterwards, Shu Zhao and the others were not spared, and they were all whipped with a long blue whip.

The smell of blood filled the air, making Yong Mingjun even more excited.

"It's already beaten you like this, Lin Jiahao's shrunken turtle didn't appear, it's a pity, it's too regrettable, he should come out to see what happens to you." Yong Mingjun retracted the blue whip into the Qiankun bag.

"When Brother Lin appears...... Only...... It's your time of death. ”

Yunhai said with a dying breath.

Yong Mingjun touched his face, nodded with a smile, and said, "I don't know when my death date, but your death date, I can tell you with certainty, it is today." ”

"However, don't worry, I still won't let you die a particularly happy death, I will stomp off your hands and feet one by one, and then slowly torture you to death."

As soon as the words fell, Yong Mingjun glanced at the people of the Immortal Dynasty next to him.

"Yes!"

The man understood, hurriedly untied the rope that bound Yun Hai, and dragged Yun Hai to Yong Ming Jun.

Then, Yong Mingjun stepped on Yunhai's left wrist with one foot, forcing several of Yunhai's fingers to open.

"A sea of clouds, huh?"

Yong Mingjun smiled and said calmly: "There is a price to be paid for being stubborn." ”

As he spoke, his fingers moved slightly, and a sharp light condensed and opened.

"Let's start with this hand of yours."

Yongmingjun flicked his fingers, and the sharp light slashed towards Yunhai's wrist.

Just when he thought that Yunhai's wrist was about to be cut off, the sharp light stopped under the obstruction of another force.

"Soul power!"

After feeling this power, everyone was stunned, and then they saw that above Yunhai's palm, a powerful soul force was condensed, completely blocking the sharp light, which did not make Yunhai's wrist cut off.

Yunhai was also stunned, he didn't expect that someone would come to the rescue, and Yunhai, whose vision was a little blurred, was in a trance, as if he saw a familiar figure galloping from a distance.

Lin ...... Brother Lin......"

After Yun Hai muttered with great difficulty, the whole person fainted immediately.

Shout!

And at the moment when Yunhai fainted, a figure also broke through the air from a distance, and the speed was so fast that everyone didn't see much of the afterimage on their faces.

When they reacted, this figure had already appeared on the martial arts training ground.

"Lin Jiahao!"

Some of the people around had already remembered Lin Jiahao's appearance before entering the Blood Red Mountain Peak, and after seeing the faces of the people who came clearly, they couldn't help but exclaim one by one.

"Brother Lin......"

Shu Zhao, who was hanging on the stone pillar with a rope, was stunned, and Shuangxinghui and the others couldn't help but change their expressions, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

For Shuangxinghui, although they were implicated because of Lin Jiahao, he would not regret it, nor would he hate Lin Jiahao because of this.

He is convinced that as long as Lin Jiahao is still alive, even if they are in the hands of Yong Zhenguo and others, Lin Jiahao will never avenge them.

Facts have proved that his choice was not wrong, and Lin Jiahao still appeared.

Rumble!

Lin Jiahao didn't hesitate, stretched out his hand, and a majestic energy burst out, turning into a dazzling pillar of light, running directly towards that Yongmingjun.

In the face of Lin Jiahao's attack, Yong Mingjun sneered, and on the side of his body, he dodged very easily.

The people of the Immortal Dynasty around them also took action at this time, surrounding Lin Jiahao in the middle.