Even, even the life protection talismans that those Jindan period elders rewarded him with were directly sacrificed, forming dozens of colorful light shields on his body.

All of a sudden, this Zixiao Sect's first true heir was like a 10,000-year-old tortoise, hiding under dozens of layers of defensive light with a thick tortoise shell.

Even if the defense reached this point, Ling Yun was still not at ease, and took three ancient pills in a row, directly in his mouth, ready to swallow them at any time.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case!

He would rather give up all the magic weapons and pills than be like Tang Cheng, who was confused and killed by someone with a sword.

"I am the first true disciple of the Zixiao Sect, and I worship under the sect master of the Zixiao Sect. You have already offended the Star Sect, if you dare to attack me again, it will be even offended by the Zixiao Sect. Do you want to die?"

Ling Yun threatened.

"What Senior Brother Ling said is right, this fellow Daoist, you better stop it in time! The true disciples of the Nine Great Sects are not something you can kill casually?" Xu Changqing also said in a deep voice.

Although he and Ling Yun were at odds, both of them were disciples of the Great Sect, and their lips were cold.

"What do you mean is that if I kill you, I will offend the Zixiao Sect, and if I kill you as well, will I still offend the Tongtian Sword Sect?" Qin Yi suddenly asked.

"Hmph, it's good that you know! I am the first true lineage of the Zixiao Sect, and Senior Brother Xu is the second true lineage of the Tongtian Sword Sect. If you dare to make a move against the two of us, you will be enemies of the Zixiao Sect and the Tongtian Sword Sect at the same time, and when the time comes, no one in the heavens and on the earth will be able to ......."

Ling Yun's words came to an abrupt end.

It's Qin Yi's fist here!

Like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, like a long knife cutting through layers of window paper.

Dozens of layers of defensive light shields, under Qin Yi's punch, were all shattered like papier-mâché.

Ling Yun's whole person smashed down like a cannonball, piercing through the floor slab of seven or eight floors, and directly smashed into a huge pit dozens of meters deep.

Click!

On Ling Yun's body, a jade talisman shattered.

It was a jade talisman for death, which could block a fatal blow for him at a time of life and death crisis, but it was suddenly shattered at this time and destroyed under Qin Yi's fist.

In other words, the punch just now was enough to kill Ling Yun.

If there was no substitute for the death jade talisman, he would already be a dead man now.

"You, you, how dare you kill me?

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun's eyes widened.

He couldn't believe it, was the person in front of him crazy?

first killed Tang Cheng and the old man of the Ghost Star, and offended the entire Xingchen Sect to death. Now he still dares to attack him, is this even Zixiao Sect going to be completely offended?

"What about killing you? Lao Tzu just wants to offend Zixiao Sect!"

Qin Yike can't manage so much, his only goal now is to improve his strength frantically, and he lacks an excuse to do it.

Ling Yun dared to provoke him at this time, it was simply looking for death!

Rumble!

Another punch was struck.

No moves, no tricks, just a pure punch that goes straight to the point.

With such a simple punch, Ling Yun has hundreds of ways to crack it.

But now, he could only watch the fist, which was getting closer and closer to him, like an ancient sacred mountain, quickly enlarged and slammed into him.

"You forced me!"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had crushed something in his hand.

Suddenly, an aura of terror spread.

As if the gods of heaven descended, behind Ling Yun, a huge incarnation hundreds of zhang high appeared.

The feather crown is broad, and the crane has a childish face, just like the immortals from outside the world descended here.

Vaguely, there is a majesty of the superior, who has been in a high position for a long time, with a strong sense of oppression.

It's the golden pill period!

That kind of breath, that kind of strength, is far beyond the realm of the Yudan period.

It is the incarnation of a great real person in the Jindan period.

Moreover, even in the middle of the Jindan period, it belonged to an extremely high realm, and the momentum of just one incarnation far surpassed everyone present, even above the ghost star old man before.

"Who dares to touch the disciples of this seat?"

He spoke.

The tone is extremely cold, like a noble emperor opening Chrysostom, every word is a will.

Sect Master Zixiao!

In an instant, everyone showed extremely frightened expressions.

Especially those disciples of the Great Sect, those children of the family, almost immediately recognized the owner of this incarnation, which was the legendary Zixiao Sect Master.

One of the Nine Great Sect Masters, it is rumored that three thousand years ago, he had already stepped into the ninefold realm of the Golden Pill Stage.

Even among the sect masters of the nine great sects, the Zixiao sect masters were all ranked powerhouses in the ranks.

A snap of a finger can shatter mountains, a sword can break rivers, and it is so powerful that everyone can't imagine.

"Master, Master, save me! It's him, it's the man, he wants to kill me!" Ling Yun knelt on the ground, hugging the thighs of the Zixiao Sect Master's incarnation like a beggar, crying and begging.

At the moment when Qin Yi punched, Ling Yun finally understood how Tang Cheng and the old man of the Ghost Star had died.

That kind of power, that kind of killing, it's like death coming, it's your destined death, and you can't stop it at all.

The moment the Jade Talisman for Death shattered, he knew.

It is absolutely impossible for him to be Qin Yi's opponent!

That punch is enough to kill!

Seeing the incarnation of the Zixiao Sect Master appear, Xu Changqing on the side also breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although it is only an incarnation, it is also the incarnation of the Zixiao Sect Master, the incarnation of the dignified Jindan Stage Ninefold.

Even if he only had one percent of the strength of the Zixiao Sect Master, it was enough to kill a hundred ghost star old men.

The Jindan period is far above the Yudan period, not to mention the nine-fold Jindan period standing at the pinnacle.

"Hmph, ignorant child, just because you dare to slaughter the disciples of this seat, you are simply looking for death!"

Facing Qin Yi's attacking punch, the Zixiao Sect Master sneered and slowly raised his right hand.

Like the Great Wall standing tall, like mountains rising from the ground.

In front of the Zixiao Sect Master, a layer of light emerged.

Like the surface of a lake wrinkled by the wind, countless subtle ripples are spreading undulatingly.

"It's Master's thousands of rivers, thousands of mountains, and a line of heaven! If you are saved, I am saved. Hahaha...... No matter how strong you are, what if you are separated by a line, thousands of rivers and mountains, you will never be able to hurt ......."

"Huh?"

Ling Yun's wild laughter suddenly stopped.

Because, he saw the master's thousands of rivers, thousands of mountains, and a line of sky, and it was rumored that even countless Jindan stage powerhouses were difficult to break.

But under the fist of the black-clothed young man, it shattered in an instant, and even the powerful incarnation of the Zixiao Sect Master was shattered like a dream bubble, and directly dissipated.

However, that fist, without the slightest intention of stopping, rushed and continued to smash on his face.

For a moment, Ling Yun only felt that his whole body flew out.

Slowly, slowly, but extremely heavy, flew into the sky.

Bang!

With a loud sound of landing, the first true lineage of the Zixiao Sect shattered and stuck to the ground like a puddle of mud.