"Who are you?"

The Fallen God Sect came to make Song Shi look at the man in the black robe and wearing the mask, and had a bad premonition: "This place has been blocked by your formation, and it is impossible for the news to be transmitted again, why don't you dare to show your true face?"

Zhang Ren ignored him, for the sake of prudence, he still didn't expose his face, for fear that the other party would have some special means, and it was enough to expose the Taiqing Sect Master, and he had no need to expose it.

"Do you really want to hide your head and show your tail?"

Song Shi was very jealous of the black-robed man, because he couldn't see through his cultivation at all.

Zhang Ren still ignored him, and his steps flickered.

The next step came to Song Shi, the Divine Fire Fist was burning, the fist just came out, the violent fist was dazzling, and the surrounding space stirred terrible ripples, directly suppressing the past.

It is as if a wave has set off to cut through the void and destroy the withering and decaying.

Song Shi's eyes widened, and he didn't react at all, because Zhang Ren's speed was too fast, so fast that he was blasted out with a punch before he could make a move.

"Bang!"

Song Shi flew out and smashed heavily to the ground, feeling that his body was overturned, his internal organs seemed to be burned by flames and magma, and his meridians were like being eaten by thousands of ants.

"I've never heard of what kind of punch this is."

Zhang Ren smiled slightly, did not answer him, shot again, stepped out in one step, and the ground was shortened.

It seems to span time and space.

Appeared in front of him again.

It's still the same boxing.

"Boom."

Song Shi still didn't have the strength of his backhand, like a heavy stone hitting the ground, his face was pale, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said:

"What kind of punch is this, I have never heard of someone whose boxing technique can be so powerful, the punch is not out, the qi goes first, please inform Your Excellency?"

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Zhang Ren felt that Song Shi was talking a lot of nonsense, mobilized his spiritual power, and quickly made a move, his fists exploded like raindrops, and Song Shi was suddenly beaten into a blur of blood.

"Ah...... I have refined the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, and it is impossible for me to be killed by you like this."

Song Shi's blood was blurred, a touch of fierceness flashed in the corners of his eyes, his heart moved, and several swords were slashed out at the same time.

It's like a meteor across the sky.

Zhang Ren didn't make a hard connection, as soon as he stepped on it, his figure moved like a ghost, flashed behind him, and punched out with a punch the size of a sandbag.

Rumble!

A punch pierced Song Shi's chest through the past.

The divine fire burned from the fist to the extreme, and all of a sudden, Song Shi's internal organs turned into scorched earth.

"You can't kill me." Song Shi took a step out of his body and broke through to the outside of the formation, this time he realized that he had really encountered a strong enemy, so he didn't worry about running out of firewood, so he hurriedly ran away.

It is impossible not to run away from the great perfection of the realm of refining the virtual realm and sacrificing the physical body.

"Secret Technique—Streamer Break."

Song Shiyuan God became magnificent, his hands were sealed on his chest, and tens of thousands of spiritual powers formed a whirlpool, falling from the sky and killing all things.

Zhang Ren made a magic move.

- Burning the sky and boiling the sea.

The boundless sea water slowly covers the mountain, and the boiling water is full of mist and waves.

A round of the sun rises slowly, as high as the heavens and the earth, and competes with the sun and the moon.

Zhang Ren's index finger and middle finger were level and pressed gently.

Sunset over the sea.

The sun falls into the abyss.

Song Shi was shocked beyond words, his jaw was about to dislocate, what is this Nima, even in the Fallen God Sect, he has never seen such a big killing move.

At the same time when he was desperate, he saw Zhang Ren move again, his left hand pointed towards the sky, the thunder roared, resounding through the sky, and lightning crossed the void, is this a continuous trick that he is afraid of not being able to kill himself?

Song Shi panicked into a dog.

The primordial gods were trembling.

Bang.

The power of the trick all exploded, annihilating Song Shi's Yuan Shen.

"Ahh......hh

Song Shi let out a miserable scream, and the Yuan Shen was visible to the naked eye

Speed quickly becomes unreal.

"Which sect are you from, please report your name so that I can die a happy death?"

"Backing the Mountain Sect, Li Feiyu."

Zhang Ren reported a name indiscriminately.

"What a backer sect, I remembered, since I can't survive, don't think about it."

Song Shi felt that his Yuan Shen power was dying rapidly, so he had to use that move, floating to the ground, looking at his own shadow, the handprints flowed, and in the blink of an eye, the Yuan Shen gradually materialized, as if he had obtained a new physical body and was slowly generating.

Zhang Ren felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be a demon awakening in the shadow of his opponent.

No way.

Gotta interrupt him.

Zhang Ren quickly shot and played the Nanming Fire Curse.

Nanming Lihuo is the companion fire of the Vermilion Bird, and it is the most powerful trick of the Vermilion Bird, and if you cultivate to a certain point, you can burn the heavens and destroy the earth, don't doubt its power at all, Zhang Ren gently twisted his fingers.

The flames floated out from his fingertips, erupting into layers of fire waves, instantly enveloping Song Shi.

"It's actually Nanming Lihuo, Suzaku's companion fire, why do you master such a method? Who the hell are you?"

Song Shi was a little desperate, because the black-robed man's tricks were endless, "Your mother, even if Nanming leaves the fire, when my shadow wakes up, I will definitely send you to the eighteenth layer of hell......

Zhang Rencai was not stupid enough to wait for his shadow and interrupt him to cast a spell.

The Divine Fire Fist fought in close combat, and I don't know how many punches were hit, and soon the opponent's Yuan Shen was weakened by himself to the point that it was about to disappear.

Zhang Ren took out the binding body, imprisoned his primordial spirit, and said:

"That's it, his primordial spirit has almost been destroyed by me, and it is impossible to recover it without a thousand years of repair."

"Then let's get out of here." Taiqing Sect Master Dao.

"Well, I'll leave this person to me, and the rest will go according to plan." After Zhang Ren finished talking to the Taiqing Sect Master, he quickly took Song Shi's body and his Yuan Shen back to the Innate Cave Mansion of the Eighteen Peaks.

This was his plan, not to beat Song Shi to death, but to cripple him to the point where he could barely recover, and put him under house arrest in the cave.

This is the first step.

The second step is that the Taiqing Sect Master will release the news, saying that Song Shi has taken away 1,500 beauties and 15 Tianjiao, pretending to be very sad and sad, in order to make this matter realistic, and let the Hehuan Sect Master make a big fuss about the sect, the purpose is to confirm this matter.

The third step is to wait for the Fallen God Sect to come and investigate this matter.

Because the Falling God Sect found that Song Shi had not brought the tribute back for a long time, he would definitely investigate, and when the Taiqing Sect Master would take out the list of tributes, the people of the Falling God Sect would know that Song Shi had received the tribute.

Generally, the sect will leave a life lamp for the disciples, as long as the life lamp is not extinguished, then it means that Song Shi is alive, plus he also took a tribute, or a false tribute.

A little association can mistakenly guess that the other party has run away.

Sure enough, within two months.

Everything went according to plan, the Fallen God Sect came, and more than a dozen people came this time.

The old man who took the lead was thin as a bamboo pole and looked like a dried corpse, but his eyes burst out with an astonishing light, and he roared:

"Taiqing Sect is so bold, why haven't you handed over the tribute yet, is this trying to destroy the sect?"