Yun Sheng, who was in a daze, came back to his senses in an instant, and he turned a few times, and heard him shout: "Beat you into the eighteenth layer of hell, and never be reborn!"

Then a blue light shot at Qingwu's body like lightning, and then, a faint green shadow peeled off Qingmist's flesh and slowly floated upward.

Immediately after that, a gate shining with green light suddenly appeared on the road that the green shadow must pass, as if there was a burst of suction, the green shadow came to the gate and disappeared in a flash, and the gate slowly disappeared there.

There is no bull head and horse face, and there is no momentum that covers the sky and the earth, does this have anything to do with the strength of the divine soul cultivation?

Yunsheng thought secretly in his heart.

At the same time, behind the falling dust, Qingmist's eyes dimmed in an instant, and his physical body also lost its vitality in an instant.

Although she was still standing upright, her life had come to an end.

Only then did Yunsheng's gaze look at Luochen, and Luochen's heart had been pierced by the green mist, and he had no power to return to the sky.

As he hugged the slowly falling dust, a piece of wood appeared in his hand, and his divine thoughts spread out, covering him and the dust.

After a while, a small door much smaller than the one that sucked away the spirit of the green mist appeared not far away, and strange suction power emanated.

A faint, barely visible shadow peeled away from Dust's body and squirmed towards the small door.

Yunsheng hurriedly wrapped the illusory soul with his divine thoughts, and pulled it to the wooden root hidden behind it, and the illusory soul seemed to have found a home, and quickly melted into the wooden root.

The small door was there for a short moment, and then slowly vanished.

This process is actually very short, just a few blink of an eye, so many late-stage masters of refining qi and transforming gods, they all noticed the short space fluctuations just now.

But they don't know why, and even though they know that there is such a thing as hell and reincarnation, these people take it as a legend.

Of course. There are also people who deeply believe in these statements, but who would have thought that the fluctuations just now are the spatial fluctuations when the soul enters hell?

Yun Shengshen unknowingly put the wooden root into the Brahmana ring, and then straightened up. Without looking at the masters, he opened the Taixuan Plum Blossom Sword Momentum Method, and an extreme cold spread on the island.

In a few breaths, the entire body of Falling Dust was covered in ice by him. He took a few deep looks at her corpse and waved his hand. And he also took it into the Brahmata vows.

The people present were all masters, and they all thought that Yunsheng had a small Qiankun bag that could hold the corpse of the fallen dust, and they never thought that Yunsheng had a top-level storage artifact like the Borneo Ring.

In fact, these are not to blame them, with the departure of the older generation of masters, the serious consumption of resources on the earth, and the withering of the various sects, it is already a remarkable achievement to be able to survive and pass it on.

After Yunsheng took care of everything. looked at the group of masters surrounding him, and the undisguised resentment and hatred in their eyes made them all can't help but take a few steps back.

When they found that such a large group of masters were facing just a fledgling young man, they all took a step forward fiercely, to show that they were not afraid.

"You scoundrels, let's go up together, save me my time. Yunsheng stood still in a lazy manner, and then said calmly.

The woman who had been fighting with him during this time was suddenly killed by the enemy, and it was false to say that she was not grieving.

It's just that he knows that now is not the time for him to show his weak side. What he has to do now is to vent his anger in his heart under the banner of avenging the dust.

Beneath his peaceful exterior lies a volcano that is about to erupt, and he needs a hearty battle to express his grief.

"Okay! I'll come first!" cheered. A figure flashed, and Zi Yun, who was holding a black True Martial God Sword, approached.

Seeing that his right wrist shook, the True Martial God Sword, which originally looked ordinary, showed its hideous face as a great killing weapon at this moment.

Under Ziyun's control, in the blink of an eye, thousands of sword shadows formed a Taiji diagram in front of Yunsheng's body, and pressed at him with bursts of screams.

This is a killing move performed by Ziyun with the help of the True Martial God Sword itself. His own cultivation is in the late stage of refining qi and transforming gods, and the sword is also a good sword, and it is estimated that it is close to the quality of the immortal treasure.

Although Yunsheng was angry, it didn't mean that he would ignore the power of Ziyun's style.

On the contrary, although he didn't show anything on his face, in his heart, he still had to admit the power of Ziyun's move.

Dodging, has never been his character, with the flesh to take this trick, although he is confident, but not arrogant, it is estimated that the hard connection is not impossible, but surrounded by strong enemies, if he really has any damage at the beginning, it is not cost-effective.

In an instant, he finished calculating, his hands quickly retracted, and in the blink of an eye, Chaotian Finger, the Heavenly Arm was armed by him.

At the same time, the 'Vajra Mortal Body' mental method was operating, and the right fist with an indomitable momentum and a slight rumbling sound crashed into the Taiji diagram that was conjured from the sword shadow.

At the moment when his unstoppable fist hit the dividing line of the yin and yang fish, the mutation protruded.

I saw that in the eyes of those two fishes, two sword shadows suddenly shot out, one up and down, bypassing his fist, and shooting straight towards his right chest and right ribs.

Facts have proved that he still underestimates the heroes of the world, which also reflects from one side that his actual combat level needs to be strengthened.

It turned out that Ziyun's real killer move was hidden in the eyes of those two fish. At this time, it is too late to attack with a left fist or a return defense with a right fist.

If it were a one-on-one scenario, Yunsheng would definitely choose to resist the attack of these two sword shadows, but not now, there are still more than a dozen waiting there.

At this critical moment, his mind moved slightly, and when Shenlong Ding was not allowed to make a move, he came to the position where he was attacked and blocked under the skin.

The two buzzed together loudly, and after the sword shadow collapsed, it had no other effect except for two more holes in the clothes of the attacked part.

After glancing at the clothes on his chest, he raised his head and looked at Xiang Ziyun: "This sword is a bit famous, it's a very good swordsmanship." ”

"Tai Chi Sword Momentum First Type Liangyi Assault!" Ziyun replied briefly.

didn't succeed in one blow, and Ziyun didn't continue to attack, he could see that Yunsheng hadn't done his best yet.

Even so, he was still able to resist his divine sword attack with his body, and thinking back to Yunsheng's achievements during this time, he was already reluctant.

Ziyun turned these thoughts for a moment, and then someone came out: "Amitabha, the donor has just resisted the attack of the True Martial Divine Sword with only his physical body, may I ask what kind of body secret art the donor has learned?"

This is the joy of seeing the hunting heart, and I came to inquire about the origin of Yunsheng's exercises.

"Old bald donkey, my exercises have nothing to do with you, you'd better roll as far as you want!" Yun Sheng saw that this guy was angry and didn't fight anywhere, so he didn't give him any face at all. (To be continued.) )