Start with the Qingyun Sect Master, summon the Great Emperor Realm Ancestor

Qingyun Sect easily destroyed the Holy Land that day.

It shows that Qingyun Sect is extremely complicated and it is better to be more cautious.

In an instant, the killer descended below, and the blood-evil spirit immediately restrained and he said:

"Disciples of the Qingyun Sect? I wonder if your sect leader is in the sect? I would like to pay a visit."

First, make sure that the Qingyun Sect Leader is not in the sect. Don't waste your time.

"Your Excellency?"

The sudden appearance of a person scared the two Qingyun Sect disciples, and then they looked carefully and asked cautiously.

Want to visit the sect master?

"I am a casual cultivator in the northern region. I heard that your sect is good, so I came to visit."

"We don't know the whereabouts of the sect leader, please do as you please."

The senior brother among the two disciples spoke.

Can they know the whereabouts of legendary figures like the Sect Master?

Besides, even if I know, I can’t tell you easily.

"I don't know? Then you can go and die."

(There will be more later. I will make up what I owe as soon as possible. If I don’t make up the full amount, the castration will be half short. Don’t give me a bad review, woo woo)

Chapter 99: Crushing the killer, the genius arrives

The bloody killer said coldly and was about to take action.

Such low-level ants can be killed with just one thought.

"What!"

The two outer disciples of Qingyun Sect took two trembling steps back.

No! You have just returned home in fine clothes and are you about to feel cold?

Powerful coercion emanated from the bloody man.

The two outer disciples were crushed to the ground and said with gritted teeth: "Just wait... the sect will not let you go!"

The two of them had painful expressions on their faces, staring at the person in front of them.

"Oh, you're quite brave, you don't want to beg for mercy."

"Interesting, I like to kill people with backbone like you."

The bloody killer sneered, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Gradually increasing the pressure, he liked this torturing feeling, and liked to listen to the weak begging for mercy and crying in pain.

Of course, he likes this kind of backbone more, and it is more fun to torture them, otherwise he would have crushed them into blood mist in a single thought.

Just then.

The two outer sect disciples who were lying on the ground, the sect tokens in their clothes shone with golden light, a Taoist charm flowed through their bodies, and the pressure on them suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?"

The blood evil people seemed to have noticed this situation and became confused.

Just about to get a closer look.

In an instant, an extremely powerful momentum swept in from afar.

The overwhelming pressure spread.

What followed was a sword.

The sword on the three-foot green front came through the air with fierce intent.

"Um?"

Before the bloody man could react, a sword was inserted into his left shoulder and he was knocked backwards a hundred meters and pinned to the ground.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah! Who? Who is it!"

Four figures came from the sky.

Several auras from the peak of the Saint King Realm spread out, like the power of heaven descending!

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The disciple who was crushed and lying on the ground stood up after the pressure on his body dissipated.

After seeing the person clearly, he was a strong man from the sect.

He said in surprise: "He is a strong man from my Qingyun Sect!"

"Very good!"

Then a deafening sound came from above.

"How dare you, a weak ant, take action against a disciple of my Qingyun Sect?"

Lonely Qiubai said coldly that the sword nailed to the man's body was the sword he had brought from the air.

"Qingyun Sect!"

The bloody killer looked at the four figures in the sky with trembling eyes.

The information is so wrong!

Three peaks of the Saint King Realm! There is also a young man in front who looks like a man, and I can’t see through it at all!

But even those in the Saint King realm are only worthy of following him. This young man is either a powerful old monster or an extremely noble person.

But just because you can’t see through this, it must be the former!

Such a powerful force, why do you want my font killer to come?

It’s all for nothing that Tianzihao is here!

Is there any mistake?

"Your Excellency, I accept my defeat. Please tell me what conditions I must have before I am willing to let this saint go." Thinking of this, the blood evil killer began to give in and negotiate.

He was lying on the ground, his face pale and his eyes fearful.

As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood.

If I go back alive, I must kill that buyer alive!

"Search the soul to see where the mouse is."

Feng Qingyang looked at the man below indifferently and said.

If he and others had arrived a step later, the two disciples of the sect would have been crushed to death.

"As you command!"

Mo Feng on the side responded immediately and came down.

The pressure of the peak of the Holy King Realm was exerted on that person little by little.

Crackling!

"Ah! Oh!"

The bones creaked and broken sounds continued to be heard, accompanied by screams.

"Search for souls!"

The bloody killer looked at the visitor in horror.

Soul searching is the most vicious method.

People whose souls are searched will later become cerebral palsy, and those who cannot bear it will explode and die.

He used to search for others, but now this kind of thing happened to him.

"No, don't!"

In an instant, Mo Feng slapped him on the Tianling Cap.

The unparalleled holy source poured into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness crazily.

"Attack and kill Master Qingyun!"

"The bloody killer!"

I can only see this picture in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the things behind it have become foggy. It seems that it has been restricted by someone.

Mo Feng was surprised at first, and then became furious!

The overwhelming pressure descended upon the person who was still screaming!

In a flash, he crushed the other person into a bloody mist.

Mo Feng suppressed his anger and flew into the air.