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The sparkling water color reflected his distorted face, a cold chill to the bone, from top to bottom.

On his body, there are large and small apertures, colorful circulation, with the shadows of the sun, moon and stars, and the sound is clear and clear, and it is always circulating.

The more he struggled, the tighter the halo shackled, and in the end, he almost couldn't breathe.

"Demon,"

Jin Xiongtu had no choice but to shout, "You still don't let go of the valley master?"

"You dare to call yourself the valley master like a clown?"

Qing Cicada first despised it, and then looked right, and said, "My family adults said that if they want to punish you, they will punish you, this is Chrysostom." ”

"Now it's your time to be punished. ”

As soon as the words fell, the green cicada shook his hand, the demonic qi condensed, stretched out, and turned into a long whip, with intertwined textures on it, like scales, how hideous it looked.

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The cicada grabbed the whip, raised it high, and fell violently, whipping it on Jin Xiongtu's body.

Bang Bang Bang,

One breath is four times, fast, ruthless and heavy, and the sound that comes out is very loud.

"Ah,"

Jin Xiongtu screamed out in pain into the bone marrow.

In fact, with his cultivation in the Jindan realm, it shouldn't be so unbearable.

But first, the jade talisman sealed his mana supernatural power, and the whip of the green cicada seemed to be a whip, but it was a kind of demon supernatural power, which was a first-class torture.

Hit on the body, it hurts to the bones, it hurts in the heart.

It's hard to describe the taste.

"What?"

"How so?"

"How dare you fight. ”

The people present were dumbfounded, they really had never seen Grandmaster Jindan being tortured in such a large court.

It's really unheard of and unseen.

Many people set their eyes on Chen Yan, who was as cold as a mountain on the clouds, menacing.

Of course, there are many people who look at the halo bound to Jin Xiongtu's body, which is like a ring, filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

What is it that can bind the dignified Jindan Grandmaster without the power to fight back?

As for Gou Huairen, he was happy and uncomfortable.

Happily, Jin Xiongtu was whipped like this, and he lost face, which was too happy.

What is uncomfortable is that the means are too strong and domineering, and they will not die.

The whole process, from Chen Yan's order, to the green cicada's hand holding to the Baoyu talisman coming out, to his binding and capturing Jin Xiongtu, and finally turning into a magic whip to whip Jin Xiongtu, it seems like a lot, but it is actually very fast.

In less than five breaths, Jin Xiongtu was whipped four times and his face was disgraced.

At this time, Jin Xiongtu's comrades reacted and burned with anger.

"Bold. ”

The first to appear was a martial saint, wearing a golden crown, wearing Xuantie Ruyi armor, eagle eyes like lightning, and a fierce temperament.

He took a step, the ground shook, his body twisted like a great bow, and his strength condensed into his fist, and it struck with a bang.

From a distance, the force compressed the surrounding qi and turned into a sharp spear shape, the whole body was silvery white, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was fiercely inserted into the green cicada.

The cicada didn't even raise his eyelids, raised the whip, and gave Jin Xiongtu another blow, which made him scream miserably, and said, "My lord will punish you, then I have to beat you with at least twenty whips, and one whip cannot be less." ”

"Rampant. ”

Seeing this, the idle public became more angry, and he punched continuously, and the sonic boom continued.

Bang

But the next moment,

Xian Xinggong was dumbfounded, and the punch explosion he made automatically turned into nothingness after approaching the green cicada Fang Yuanzhang Xu, and the trace was gone.

"What's going on?"

As a martial saint, Xianxing Gong is naturally superb, and his grasp of power is naturally superb, but this scene is really beyond his cognition.

Qing Cicada smiled disdainfully, lifted the whip, and said to Jin Xiongtu again, "Six." ”

"Ah,"

Jin Xiongtu's elongated scream seemed to be the biggest mockery of the idle man.

"This,"

The idle man is really confused, and rarely stays where he is.

"Duh. ”

This time it was a god who struck, with a big golden hand, with a divine light, holding a ball of light that seemed to be real and imaginary, and thousands of figures sat in it, reciting the divine text.

As soon as the big hand came out, the sky was full of singing.

The momentum is so great that it is even more prosperous just now, and the martial saint made a move.

But the result is the same, there is no return.

When the big hand approached the green cicada, it suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

The gods couldn't sit still, their eyes blazing.

Different from the power that Xian Xinggong played just now, the means he used just now, but the solid divine power was lost out of thin air, which was equivalent to cutting flesh from him.

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The cicada squinted his eyes, shook his whip, and whipped Jin Xiongtu again and screamed in pain.

This time, the faces of all the people in the audience became solemn.

Those who can be present, whether it is the representatives of the major forces or the high-level leaders of Luoyun Valley, none of them are wine bags and rice bags, although some people can't see the subtleties in it, but there are always people who can.

The space around the cicada folds, and the power is surging and beyond the ordinary.

Some people quickly thought of their own Zhenzong treasure, and seemed to urge with all their might to have such a power.

"It's the power of the magic weapon,"

Wen Hengshan's mind is pure, his supernatural powers are almost instinctive, his eyes are crystal clear, and he seems to be able to see the changes and distortions in the space around the green cicada's body, the power of the brilliant heavenly power is even stronger than the treasure of their sect.

"This Chen Yan,"

Wen Hengshan sat up straight, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wonderful arc, and muttered, "It's really non-stop." ”

Over time, others have also come to judgment.

They originally scoffed at Chen Yan's return, thinking that they were inflicting humiliation on themselves by hitting stones with eggs, but now they have changed the direction of the wind.

The power of the treasure is such a weight!

The King of the North Sea slowly got up from his seat, his eyes were fixed, there was no mana, no supernatural powers, but a pure power, but it was like divine lightning, shining down, and it was delicate.

He had already discovered that a vast force had fallen from the sky, and around the green cicada's body, it had condensed into a unique domain magnetic field, layered on top of each other, constantly distorting.

Any force that touches the magnetic field of the realm immediately does not know which dimension it is distorted to.

Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful.

"It is indeed the power of the supreme treasure. ”

The King of the North Sea had a plan, he grabbed the void, and the terrifying power turned into a shape, like a dragon's claw, from top to bottom, violent and terrifying, containing infinite power.

When the dragon claw approached the green cicada, it did not disappear like the previous two times, but suddenly erupted into a terrifying dragon groan.

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow.

Pieces of dragon scales flew up, and the blood was red gold.

In an instant, layers of ripples rippled around the green cicada's body, as if the space was about to break.

The cicada was indifferent, and continued to beat Jin Xiongtu, not hurrying, not hurrying.

After twenty blows, a lot, he put away the magic whip, looked at the dying Jin Xiongtu, and said, "The punishment is over." (To be continued.) )