Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

Lu Yun smiled and said, "Brother Tu, just kill the others that guy brought."

Then he looked at Wen Bin, who was pale with fear, and continued, "As for what he said, let him go. First of all, I did promise him just now.

Secondly, let's leave this kind of trash to the East Sea camp. People like this who are unworthy of their position usually have a very deep background. Killing such people will only cause trouble."

Tu Zhentian thought for a while and nodded, "Brother Lu is right. I almost forgot about it because of my anger."

Then he said, "Leave that kid here, and kill the other four on the spot."

The four Foundation Establishment Great Perfection cultivators brought by Wen Bin were so frightened when they heard Tu Zhentian's voice, which sounded like a judgment.

He kept kowtowed to Wen Bin and begged for mercy, "Master Wen, please speak up and plead for us. We are all here to protect you. You can't just ignore us."

Wen Bin quickly hid away as if he were avoiding a snake or an ant, and then he said helplessly: "I am also a clay Buddha who can hardly save myself when crossing the river, how can I save you.

Humph, besides, you came here to protect me, or to monitor me, so I can't help you. You're on your own."

Hearing Wenbin's words about trying to survive, the four of them were almost driven mad with anger. Knowing that they had no hope of survival, they cursed Wenbin viciously.

The insults were as harsh as they could be, and he cursed at every one of his ancestors, starting from twenty-eight generations.

Wenbin was very angry at first, but in the end he simply turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside and let the four people scold him as they pleased, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

Just when Tu Zhentian's eight subordinates were about to take action, Tu Zhentian waved his hand with interest and said, "Wait a minute, let them vent their anger before they die."

When the four guys heard what Tu Zhentian said, they cursed even more vigorously. After cursing for about a quarter of an hour, everyone in the cave was tired of listening. Then Tu Zhentian slowly said, "Go ahead, leave me some peace and quiet."

Because the four of them had been seriously injured before and their spiritual powers had been sealed, their bodies were as weak as ordinary people.

At this moment, it was just a small elementary spell of entanglement, a spell that they would not even look at before, but now it has become their fatal sickle.

One of Tu Zhentian's eight subordinates sneered cruelly.

"All the monks from the East Sea deserve to die. You won't be lonely on the road to the underworld. There will be many monks from the East Sea coming to accompany you."

He then cast a primary entanglement ball, splitting the four people into countless pieces in an instant, and then used a fire bomb to burn them to ashes.

Wen Bin, who was watching on the side, was so scared that his mouth was dry. He had killed many people before, but he had never been as scared as he was today.

At this moment he stood there trembling with fear, not daring to breathe.

At this point, the true and false identities of the righteous camp cultivators were finally revealed, including the leader of the barbarian cultivators who had brought Lu Yun here to watch the fun.

He was stunned by the result. He originally thought that Lu Yun and others, who were in a mess due to their haste on the journey, must be fakes.

Unexpectedly, they were actually real, and those guys in bright and beautiful clothes were actually fake. At this moment, she finally understood the meaning of the saying, "Don't judge a book by its cover."