Wang Yanlin was really stunned and shocked to the limit.

In his opinion, it's just two ordinary people who come to him to get started, how can they become Xuanxin?

Xuanxin, this is the pillar of the entire sect, and it is the existence of a group of elders, second only to the sect master, and a limited number of people.

He really couldn't believe the words of the man on the other side!

And if it's really Xuanxin, how could he die so easily?

Could it be that these people are psychic?

Wang Dong looked at Wang Yanlin indifferently, what does this guy think, he doesn't care at all, he only cares about what he cares about.

In the next moment, Wang Yanlin fainted.

"Boss, this kidnapped people away, and didn't say anything about the scene?" Ye Xingxing asked with Wang Yanlin on his back.

As for why he carried it, it was naturally Wang Dongrang!

Wang Dong glanced at Ye Xingxing and said, "What is there to say about the scene? Or are you a Yuan Baby, and you still like to pretend to be forced in front of Zhuji?"

When he left the Phantom Sound Sect, Wang used his old tricks again, but everyone he met was directly stunned by him.

For Wang Dong, the strength of his divine consciousness is below the Yuan Infant, and it is effortless to stun him directly, and it is a piece of it, without the slightest pressure.

Just as the four of them were about to leave the Phantom Sound Sect, a figure stopped them.

"My Phantom Sound Sect, do you come when you want, and leave when you want? You dare to kidnap my Phantom Sound Sect disciples, and bully me like this, then don't go!"

Wang Dong looked up, and there was a man in a purple costume who stood in the way, although he didn't know what kind of fabric it was made of, but there was no doubt that this dress was definitely extremely expensive.

The high-level of a sect is naturally not short of money, and if you want to wear gorgeous and expensive clothes, it is easy to do it.

But people like Wang Dong and them will not be so public, this kind of behavior has no other meaning except for being like an upstart, and Wang Dong can't look down on it at all.

For this kind of person, Wang Dong also subconsciously despises it.

Because this kind of person is not handsome enough, he needs to decorate himself with gorgeous clothes, just like as the saying goes, people rely on clothes, people rely on gold.

But Wang Dong is different, his handsome and compelling face doesn't need to be embellished by clothes at all, even if he doesn't wear clothes, he can surprise the four seats.

"Who are you?" asked Wang Dong, looking at the purple-clothed man opposite.

The man in purple blew a strand of hair on the side of his forehead, his hair was flying, he raised his head slightly, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and faced the moonlight.

"The deity is the great elder of the Phantom Sound Sect, Dugu is handsome, who are you, why did you trespass into the Phantom Sound Sect and want to kidnap my disciples of the Phantom Sound Sect? It doesn't matter who you are, the deity can be the master first, as long as you kneel down first and beg for mercy, the deity can let go first, no matter how the Phantom Sound Sect disposes of you, the deity can at least protect you from death. ”

Hu Xiaoyun and Ye Xingxing were extremely nervous, the person opposite really gave them a lot of pressure, and they were full of momentum, unlike those people before.

The main reason is that they don't understand the cultivation system of this world, and they don't know how strong this purple-clothed man is at all, so it's fake to say that they are not nervous.

Wang Dong wouldn't have this kind of nervousness, no matter what kind of realm this person is, but just this style is already disgusting to him.

For this kind of person, Wang Dong will naturally not be polite.

To be honest, even if this guy is really comparable to the Transformation God, Wang Dong will not be afraid!

What's more, there is a high probability that this guy will not be able to compare with the gods.

Because even if this guy is in the same realm as the "god", Wang Dong is confident that he will kill him.

First of all, this guy is holding a jade flute in his hand.

Obviously, this guy also cultivates musical instruments!

Therefore, this guy's cultivation and ability must be on this.

Wang Dong didn't support it, and he didn't directly use his divine sense to deal with this guy.

As the Great Elder of the Phantom Sound Sect, this guy's strength will not be weak, and since he is a cultivator of musical instruments, his divine sense will definitely not be weak.

Divine consciousness alone may not be able to deal with this guy.

So in this case, Wang Dong still likes to do insurance.

How is insurance?

As long as this flute is destroyed, then most of this guy's strength will definitely be abolished.

And if Wang Dong takes the lead in a sneak attack, he is ninety percent sure that he can destroy this guy's jade flute.

As for whether the sneak attack body is undignified, is this kind of thing that Wang Dong needs to consider?

He was never a decent person!

So the king made a move.

【Wind and Thunder】

As soon as he made a move, it was the stunt of the Thunder Emperor's Immortal Sutra, almost flashing and teleporting, and no one reacted, Wang Dong was already on the side of the purple-clothed man.

Shoot with a sword!

[Robbery, 100,000 heavy beheadings. 】

"Click!"

The jade flute was broken into two sections, and then it was full of cracks, and the two sections that were broken were also broken inch by inch.

Then, Wang Dong put the overlord sword on the neck of the Great Elder of the Phantom Sound Sect.

Changing elbows and armpits, not to mention the great elder of the Phantom Sound Sect, even Ye Xingxing and Hu Xiaoyun did not react, their faces were full of astonishment.

I thought it was a king, but I didn't expect it to be a rookie, so I was caught?

Ye Xingxing looked at Wang Dong's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little admiration.

In the same situation, he was just nervous, and he didn't think of any way to deal with it.

But this Meng Lang was different, not only did he see through the weakness of this Great Elder of the Phantom Sound Sect for the first time, but he also did it.

The weakness is naturally Xiao!

This kind of cultivator who cultivates musical instruments and enters the Dao has lost his musical instruments, and his cultivation is almost useless.

In order to make up for his IQ, Ye Xingxing hurriedly rushed to the front of the Great Elder of the Phantom Sound Sect and began to search his body.

What if this guy still has a spare musical instrument on his body?

Not to mention, Ye Xingxing really found a pinned short flute from the belt behind this guy.

"Hehe!" Ye smiled happily and disdainfully, his laughter was full of pride and disdain.

Proudness is naturally his own, and disdain is for Hu Xiaoyun.

's own IQ has been made up, and Hu Xiaoyun, who can only look at it and can't do it on the side, is obviously crushed by himself in terms of IQ.

"Poof~~~~" Wang Dong hadn't attacked yet, there was no movement, this elder of the Phantom Sound Sect suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and stared at Wang Dong with a shocked expression.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Ye Xingxing asked just by pinching the short flute.

Wang Dong shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "This guy wants to attack me with his divine sense, but he is backlashed!"

Divine consciousness?

Ye Xingxing looked at this elder of the Phantom Sound Sect pitifully, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

As for Wang Dong's divine sense, he had seen it with his own eyes, and just relying on his divine sense, he had crushed a Yuan Baby.