You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

The words of the Holy Cult Leader are not convincing at all.

Xiao Yun felt no emotion in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

He slowly said: "Master Qiu, now that things have happened, what's the use of all this?"

"I originally listened to your words and fought all the way from Danxia Sect to Tianyuan Sect."

"But you revealed my whereabouts and let those righteous monks ambush me halfway..."

"If I hadn't learned a magical power by chance, I might have died in the Xuanyi Sect long ago."

Since the leader of the Holy Cult has chosen to win over Xiao Yun, he must continue to act stupid to the end.

He pretended to be surprised: "What are you talking about?"

"I don't understand a word..."

The Holy Cult Leader hadn't finished speaking yet.

Jiang Feng had already come to Xiao Yun's side and smiled at the leader of the holy religion: "Master Qiu."

"We've already broken up, so there's no need to pretend anymore, right?"

"Others don't know about you, but I know everything..."

The leader of the Holy Cult looked Jiang Feng up and down with a puzzled look on his face and said, "Who are you?"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly and directly told the Holy Cult leader who he was through his actions.

He reached out and wiped it on his face.

The originally handsome and handsome face had disappeared.

It was replaced by a majestic-looking middle-aged man...

Jiang Feng looked at the leader of the Holy Cult with a smile and said, "Master, don't you recognize this subordinate?"

The face of the leader of the Holy Religion tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "King Haifa? Have you also betrayed the Holy Religion?"

Not only did Jiang Feng's appearance change, his voice also changed.

He smiled lightly and said: "Master, it's not that I betrayed the Holy Religion, but that I chose the Beast God..."

The leader of the Holy Cult saw a traitor in his team.

Simply stop pretending.

He smiled evilly and said: "Okay, since you chose Xiao Yun, then die with him..."

Jiang Feng reached out and wiped his face again, and his handsome face returned to his previous one.

He said to Xiao Yun: "Junior brother, do you understand?"

"I don't need to say anything more, right?"

Xiao Yun looked at Jiang Feng with some confusion and said, "Haven't you always stayed in the Holy Cult? Why did you become the Dharma King of the Sea again?"

Jiang Feng smiled slyly and said, "You lied to him."

"His King Haifa is greedy for life and afraid of death. He did not come in the name of guarding the Holy Religion. He is still living happily in the Holy Religion..."

Xiao Yun couldn't help but complain: "You're not that ordinary-minded..."

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "I just thought you were praising me."

"The rest is up to you. I can't help you with the fight..."

Xiao Yun nodded slightly and ignored Jiang Feng.

His eyes fell on the leader of the Holy Cult again and said: "Master Qiu, I had no intention of arguing with you."

"But you sent those underworld monsters to attack the Second Holy Island."

"I understand."

"As long as I don't die, you will never feel at ease..."

"Since you want to kill me, let's end it today."

The leader of the Holy Cult looked at Xiao Yun with disdain and said, "I originally planned to let you live a little longer."

"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you..."

As soon as the leader of the Holy Cult finished speaking, people rushed towards Xiao Yun.

At this moment, the Holy Cult leader is very confident in his own strength.

He doesn't think anyone can kill him now.

The reason why he didn't take action against Xiao Yun from the beginning.

It was purely because he wanted to trick Xiao Yun into helping him try Feng Ai's methods.

Since Xiao Yun was not fooled, he would make a quick decision and deal with Xiao Yun first and then...

The body of the completely demonized leader of the Holy Cult has reached an unbelievable level.

He arrived behind Xiao Yun almost instantly.

The sharp claws clawed directly at Xiao Yun's back, which was bound to break Xiao Yun's heart with one blow.

For the leader of the Holy Religion who suddenly disappeared before his eyes.

Xiao Yun's expression changed drastically.

Just when the Holy Cult said, 'Since you are seeking death yourself,' Xiao Yun had already activated the 'Sea Prison' magical power on him.

Unexpectedly, 'Zhenhai Prison' had no effect...

Xiao Yun has made great progress since his cultivation.

There are rarely situations where people cannot be controlled in Zhenhai Prison.

Even if it cannot completely immobilize the opponent, it can still hinder its movement.

This is the first time Xiao Yun has encountered someone as completely unaffected as the leader of the Holy Cult...

Feel the terrifying murderous intent coming from behind.

It was too late for Xiao Yun to dodge at this moment...

The leader of the Holy Cult had a cruel smile on his face, and thought to himself: "The reincarnation of the beast god? What a joke."

"The world of spiritual practice is not about comparing one's qualifications to others."

"It's about comparing who can live longer..."

"So what if your qualifications are incredible?"

"Arrogant and arrogant, even if you are ten times more qualified, you will one day die in the hands of someone stronger than you..."

The leader of the Holy Cult has no regrets at all about killing a peerless genius like Xiao Yun.

On the contrary, he felt very excited.

The leader of the Holy Cult will never allow a genius like Xiao Yun to live in the world.

Living like this is a humiliation to mediocre geniuses like them...

Seeing the sharp claws of the Holy Cult leader about to pierce Xiao Yun's heart.

Black vines suddenly almost covered Xiao Yun's back.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the Holy Cult Leader firmly grasped Xiao Yun's heart.

His claw did not pierce Xiao Yun's body, but was blocked by the soul-eating stick.

The soul-eating stick turned into a piece of rattan armor to protect Xiao Yun when there was no need to wait.

The hand of the leader of the Holy Cult holding Teng Jia trembled slightly.

It's okay if his blow didn't penetrate Xiao Yun's body.

Even Xiao Yun stood motionless...

The leader of the Holy Cult looked at Xiao Yun in disbelief.

Xiao Yun is just a mere practitioner of the Fusion Realm.

Why can he have such great power?

His physical body has already surpassed the peak of the Mahayana realm.

Even Feng Ai was knocked away by his claw, how could Xiao Yun resist?

Just when the leader of the Holy Church was in doubt.

Xiao Yun suddenly moved.

He turned around and struck the leader of the Holy Cult with a sword.

The heroic sword shines brightly.

The sharp sword light flickered on the sword of the Hero Sword, and it struck directly at the head of the Holy Cult leader.

The Holy Cult leader never dodges or avoids.

He roared angrily and slapped the Hero Sword with his front claw.

At the same time, his right leg kicked Xiao Yun's chest hard.

The Holy Cult leader's already very thick thighs swelled once again.

The terrifying power shook the surrounding space.

This kick from the leader of the Holy Cult was kicked with all his strength, and it had the potential to tear the void apart...

"Stab..."

"boom......"

Two completely different voices appear at the same time.

Xiao Yun's heroic sword was blocked by the leader of the Holy Cult with his hand, making a harsh metallic sound.

And the Holy Cult Leader's kick hit Xiao Yun's chest and made a muffled sound...

The sound is different, and the results are even different.

Xiao Yun's seemingly sharp sword only cut off a few dragon scales in the hands of the leader of the Holy Cult.

On the other hand, the Holy Cult leader's kick kicked Xiao Yun away...