Invincible at the beginning, create forces to stir up the heavens

Ye Yun spotted a Yin-Yang realm and waved his hand.

"what……"

The yin and yang realm, the subconscious explosive power, to protect oneself, even, has been brewing in advance to scream.

but! ! !

Bang! ! !

As soon as the blow came, the Yin-Yang Realm took a step back, and found that he was not injured.

"what?"

"I'm alive, wahahaha, I'm alive."

The yin and yang realm laughed loudly, and after several breaths, he suddenly froze:

"No, why is Ye Yun's attack so weak?"

"Uh……"

"Could it be that he is really just a reincarnation?"

"Then... what happened to the Rage God Sect?"

"This……"

"Try again?"

Dozens of people, under Ye Yun's pursuit, all stopped. Among them, one of the yin and yang realms, gritted his teeth, rushed to Ye Yun, and slapped out with all his strength.

boom! ! !

"puff!"

Ye Yun's expression changed drastically, his face turned pale, and he flew upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"I rely on!"

"I've been cheated!"

"Damn it, how dare this brat lie to us!"

"A mere reincarnation realm, dare to chase and kill us, court death!"

For a while, everyone was angry!

In particular, those strong Yin-Yang realms were even more furious. Just now, they were chased and killed by a Samsara realm, and they screamed in fright, almost crying.

A group of people stared at Ye Yun fiercely, as if they wanted to eat him.

Ye Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Why do these guys seem to be sick? The chickens who were chased and killed by him just now are about to turn around in a blink of an eye and chase and kill themselves again?

how does it feel to...

This is a group of schizophrenics.

"Kill him and receive the reward!"

"kill!!!"

"Damn, if you dare to lie to us, you will die."

A group of people rushed forward.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Yun immediately turned and fled. However, the battle here had already attracted a lot of attention, and more and more monks surrounded him.

"teacher!"

Ye Yun's heart trembled slightly. In this situation, if there is no help from Qingyun Immortal, he might not be able to escape.

but!

Following his call, Immortal Qingyun did not respond.

"teacher?"

While avoiding chasing and killing, he shouted in his heart.

However, Immortal Qingyun still did not respond.

Ye Yun was so anxious that under the siege of hundreds of people, he was instantly bruised and ill.

"Teacher, teacher..."

"Teacher, the disciple is about to die."

"Teacher, help!"

Ye Yun roared in his heart.

However, what made him desperate was that Immortal Qingyun seemed to be dead, and moreover, he was also implicated in his death.

Looking around at the densely packed crowd and the people who were still coming, he felt completely hopeless in his heart.

Just when he chose to give up, a cold atmosphere enveloped everyone:

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Chapter 92

The cold laughter made people feel cold, and then, the boundless black mist, like a devil, swept in from a distance in an instant.

"Dare to touch my magic genius, you are looking for death!"

In the black mist, there seemed to be countless innocent souls, howling and roaring, and the faces of the people enveloped turned pale instantly.

Demon Cultivation Saint!

Their hearts were instantly filled with fear, Ye Yun actually attracted a demon saint!

"Run, run!"

"Ye Yun, I'll fuck your uncle!"

"Don't do it now, run for your life first, let's do it together!"

"Add me one!"

"Damn it, you bunch of perverts, if you want to do it, you will do it to Ye Yun's old mother!"

"..."

Hundreds of people frantically fled in all directions, cursing and swearing, making Ye Yun's face livid.

However, he also had some doubts in his heart, why did a demon cultivator appear to save him, and, what kind of demon cultivator genius was talking about himself?

Most importantly, what about the teacher?

"Want to escape?"

The devil cultivator smiled sinisterly, and the black mist surged instantly, and countless innocent souls immediately turned into life-threatening ghosts, extremely ferocious, screaming and attacking everyone.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?"

"Damn it, he took out my heart and ate it, I..."

"Ah, my eyes, don't eat me."

"I fucked your whole family, and even fed me to these ghosts!"

"Brother, it's up to you, with more than 400 catties of meat, you should be able to feed a few more."

"Uuuuuuu..."

A group of unjust souls, cruel and bloodthirsty, without any emotion at all, driven by the demon cultivator, they are like killing machines.

In just a few breaths, dozens of people were massacred, and those who dig out their hearts, those who pick peaches, those who eat their brains...

Anyway, it was a group of evil spirits, as if having a dinner party.

However, the people who surrounded Ye Yun before were food!

Ye Yun stood in the middle of the black mist, his whole body was stiff. Around him, there were also a few Apiao, whose scarlet eyes looked at him from time to time, full of tyranny.

Don't dare to move, really dare not move.

The miserable cry lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and finally, another majestic breath galloped over:

"Where is the thief, wanton in my fairyland territory!"

A burst of shouting gave the people who were still struggling a glimmer of hope.

"Xianting, is the Xianting strong?"

"Woooo, help, these things are too scary."

"If there is salvation, there is salvation. Everyone in the fairy court is like a dragon, at least they are all saints."

"The Saint of Immortal Court?"

Moxiu also spoke, his voice seemed a little apprehensive.

Hesitating for a moment, he snorted coldly, leaving everyone behind, grabbed Ye Yun by the neck, and fled away.

It wasn't until this moment that the sage of Xianting came to the front, his face was a little unsightly.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving me!"

The few dozen people left finally regained their composure, looked at the celestial saint in the sky, knelt down and thanked him, with snot and tears, really sincere.

"Ugh."

The sage of Xianting sighed and raised his palm slightly:

"Get up, it's my sage who came late, so many people in the fairy court lost their lives for nothing, my sage...

Ashamed! "

"No, my lord, it's not your fault. It's all about Ye Yun, who secretly colluded with the demon cultivators and lured us here with the intention of killing them all. If your lord hadn't come in time, I'm afraid we would have been killed too."

"Yes, my lord, don't blame yourself, it's all Ye Yun's fault."

"This son, Ye Yun, is a wolf-hearted dog. The Rage God Sect cultivated him, but in the blink of an eye, he destroyed the Rage God Sect and wanted to slaughter us."

"My lord, I implore, Xianting can make a move, shock and kill Ye Yun, and return the world to a bright future!"

"grown ups!"

All of a sudden, dozens of people knelt down with sad and earnest expressions.

In the end, the sage of Xianting sighed:

"Don't worry, my Immortal Court will not sit idly by on this matter. The ancient times are the territory of my Immortal Court. The thieves are in troubled times. My Immortal Court will suppress it!"

"Thank you sir!"

A group of people were ecstatic and cheered.

Seeing this, the sage of Xianting also nodded with a smile, then raised his hand slightly to calm everyone down, and said:

"You have also suffered some injuries. I have some elixirs here. You should use them all."

As he said that, he threw out pills one after another, which made everyone's eyes filled with tears, and they wanted to kowtow to thank them.

Xianting, really good.

Master Xianting is also a good person.

"Okay, let's all go back. If you have time, you can spread the word about Ye Yun, so that other people should be more careful, so as not to fall into Ye Yun's trap again."

"My lord, I'm also going to investigate to see if I can catch up with that demon."

"Yes, my lord."

Everyone responded, and they all left reluctantly, turning around every step of the way, as if they wanted to imprint the face of the sage in the fairy court in their hearts, and never forget it.

And the sage of Xianting kept smiling and nodding.

Go, go to publicize Ye Yun's evil, go to publicize the goodness of Xianting, go, I believe you.

Finally, all the people left, the smile on the face of the sage of Xianting slowly subsided, he couldn't help rubbing his cheeks with his palms, and cursed secretly:

"Damn, I almost twitched from laughing."