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In the air, a huge green sword shadow met a blue flame ray. The green sword shadow that had just reached the combat power of the Jindan stage was easily shattered in the air by the real Jindan stage flame fist and Zhao Yunjie's fifth-level strengthening physical strength.

Seeing the huge green sword shadow shattering in the air, the hope in the hearts of the monks who were full of expectations on the ground was also broken.

"How could he be so powerful!" Wang Xusheng was stunned. In the Tianxing Realm, in addition to the Supreme Master of Qinglong Sect, who could defeat him so easily, how could anyone else do it? What's even more terrifying is that he is just a 15-year-old boy.

Biyao and others opened their mouths wide, as surprised as if they had known Zhao Yunjie for the first time. Biyao knew clearly that a few months ago, Zhao Yunjie was going to escape from the monks in the late stage of foundation building, and now he could defeat Wang Xusheng's unique skills so easily.

Just as everyone was in a daze, when Zhao Yunjie's punch ended, the true man Qingyun suddenly burst out his true energy, held the Qingyun Divine Sword in his hand, rushed towards Zhao Yunjie quietly, and inserted his sword into his back.

This sword is simple and unpretentious, but it is extremely powerful.

Bi Yao's heart almost stopped beating as she looked at this scene, and she shouted anxiously: "Be careful!"

When the monks saw the sneak attack from Zhenren Qingyun, they were immediately excited. If this sword was stabbed, they might be able to leave alive today.

Bu Chenxiang knew that Zhao Yunjie's body had undergone level five strengthening and could compete in the Golden Pill stage. She was very relieved, let alone Xianxian, looking at this scene quietly with a cold face.

Zhao Yunjie's ears were so agile that he had already felt this strange movement. When the Qingyun Divine Sword stabbed his back, his muscles tightened.

With a clang, Master Qingyun was shocked. This sword seemed to be inserted into purple gold.

Zhao Yunjie had no defense at all. He just resisted the attack with his own strong body, which made everyone's hopeful heart break for the second time.

Zhao Yunjie waited for the sword to stab him. When Master Qingyun was stunned, he suddenly turned around, grabbed Master Qingyun's arms with both hands, and let out an extremely cold laugh: "Hehehe!"

Then, Zhao Yunjie exerted force with both hands and tore it to both sides, and actually pulled down Qingyun Zhenren's arms.

"Ah!" Zhenren Qingyun felt a piercing pain in his shoulders, and immediately let out a painful roar.

"This..." The monks were very scared when they saw it, and their faces were extremely ugly. This was too cruel. Killing people was just a slap in the ground, and this was already abusing and killing.

Zhao Yunjie took the Qingyun Divine Sword on the arm of the real person Qingyun, touched it, and said, "This sword is good, I want it."

Hearing this sentence, everyone was so scared that they were silent. Only Bu Chenxiang let out a seductive laugh. This little love said this again. When he collected the golden dragon scissors last time, he fell in love with him, he was so domineering and so direct.

Bi Yao looked at Li Xianxian and Bu Chenxiang, and then looked at herself, and suddenly felt a sense of grievance. Are she too unrestrained? Zhao Yunjie already has two beautiful beauties with a beautiful country, one is cold and arrogant, the immortal descended to earth, and the other is charming and charming, and what is she? What can I compare to the two of them?

The true man Qingyun's arms were broken and in great pain. He looked at Zhao Yunjie in his eyes, full of despair. He finally showed a pleading expression on his face and said, "Young Master Zhao, please... let go!"

"Take your life? Haha, from the moment you assassinated me, you are dead." After saying this, Zhao Yunjie directly waved his right hand at a speed that everyone could not see. In the terrified expression of Qingyun Zhenren, he then held the sword in his right hand, pointed the sword to the lower right, and made a posture of closing the sword.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the blood on Zhao Yunjie's right hand Qingyun Divine Sword. The blood had not yet been there, so it was...

Just as he was thinking, the body of Master Qingyun turned into a pile of meat and fell down with a thud.

"Real person!"

"metropolitan!"

When the monks saw this scene, they were all extremely sad. Looking at the pile of minced meat, they let out their own whine.

Although Wang Xusheng was unhappy when he saw Qingyun Zhenren, when he saw him die today, he suddenly felt a feeling of cold lips and teeth, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble because he knew that the next one would definitely be himself.

Sure enough, Zhao Yunjie took the Qingyun Divine Sword and turned around and looked at Wang Xusheng, the strongest man among the remaining cultivators, the person who just wanted to kill himself.

When Wang Xusheng saw Zhao Yunjie's gaze, there was a heartless coldness inside, and he immediately shouted to the sky in despair: "Ah!"

"I'll fight with you!" Wang Xusheng shouted, his true energy exploded violently, his ears, eyes, nose, and mouth suddenly bleeding from seven holes, which was burning his life potential.

Wang Xusheng knew that he had no hope of escaping this catastrophe, and immediately burned his life. He held the Wuji Blade with both hands and rushed towards Zhao Yunjie, shouting again: "Slay the heaven and earth with one sword!"

Zhao Yunjie looked at Wang Xusheng's figure rushing towards him, shook his head lightly, and said, "I'm just this move. I'm no longer interested. Die."

As he said that, Zhao Yunjie snapped his fingers and opened more than a hundred holes in the purple lawn underground instantly, and more than 100 green monsters popped up, which immediately surrounded Wang Xusheng.

Then, in Wang Xusheng's extremely unwilling expression, "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"... With 100 consecutive huge explosions, the fourth-level poisonous explosion worm exploded violently, which scared everyone's legs to their weakness, and they sat down to the ground.

The explosion ended, and in the sky, Wang Xusheng was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, his hair was charred, and his body was smoking, but he was still alive.

"Oh, after stimulating potential, you can actually defend the explosion of 100 level 4 poisonous worms. That is equivalent to the full-strength attack of 100 cultivators in the middle stage of the elixir. It's not bad." Zhao Yunjie clapped his palms, looked surprised and praised.

Only when Zhao Yunjie praised him, Wang Xusheng felt bitter. This tone of the master's praise of his apprentice, but now what he usually said to others is now being spoken to him by a 15-year-old boy, so how can he feel better in his heart?

"But, you'd better die." After Zhao Yunjie finished admiring, his face immediately turned into a cold expression. He pointed his hand at Wang Xusheng. Suddenly, the flying dragons in the sky rushed towards Wang Xusheng like a locust plague, and countless blade insects flew towards Wang Xusheng.

The flying dragon and the blade worm fell like a truck of sand on an ant, pouring onto Wang Xusheng.

Suddenly, Wang Xusheng was tightly wrapped by Feilong on ten layers inside and ten layers outside.

The monks on the ground could only see a huge black sphere made of flying dragons in the sky, and could only hear the explosions inside, but they didn't know the real situation inside at all. However, it was obvious that the King of Sect will surely die.

The monks on the ground looked at the flying monsters still everywhere, and the creepy monsters everywhere. No one dared to move, and no one dared to help Wang Xusheng.

Because they themselves are unable to protect themselves, and countless monsters from all directions are staring at them fiercely.

When the ball made of this black monster spread out, only a Wuji Sky Blade was falling down in the air, and Wang Xusheng had been bombarded into dust.

A flying dragon grabbed the Wuji Breaking Blade with both claws, flapped its wings, and brought the knife to Zhao Yunjie.

Zhao Yunjie took the Wuji Sky Blade, sneered, and said, "Kill all the rest."

This sentence made everyone feel cold. This young man's cruel heart was not let go of any of them.

Everyone suddenly burst into whine, "Fight!"

As he said that, he was about to rush out around, Zhao Yunjie looked at them, smiled and said, "Let's play be played."

As soon as the words were finished, tens of thousands of monks in the late stage of foundation building suddenly burst into laughter and attacked their companions around them frantically. Hundreds of monks in the early stage of the elixir also silently took out their weapons and killed their companions with expressionless faces.

Seeing that he was still his companion the next second, he became a murderer. The remaining monks couldn't believe it. What's going on?

"Junior brother? What's wrong with you? Junior brother? A cultivator in the middle stage of the elixir suddenly trembled all over when he saw his junior brother's body, and asked with concern, but the junior brother pierced his heart with a sword.

Such killings of oneself happened without warning among the monks.

Zhao Yunjie nodded with satisfaction: "The corrupter's mind control is indeed powerful."

All of this is of course the Zerg's advanced unit and the masterpiece of the Corruptor.

After a while, the rebellion was eliminated by the remaining powerful men in the early and middle stages of the Killing Dan. There were only less than 10,000 monks who survived. They were all monks with strong will and were not easily controlled.

Looking at this hell-like scene on earth, Li's family and the people from the business company were immediately glad that they had just made the right choice.

Biyao closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look. Biyao knew that she had nothing to compare with Li Xianxian and Bu Chenxiang, and the only one who could show off was her business mind. Since she had Zhao Yunjie in her heart, she had to work hard to adapt.

Bi Yao recalled everything about Zhao Yunjie and her own words. She believed that Zhao Yunjie was not a ruthless person. As the master of the Zerg he mentioned, how could he not stand up when the race faced the massacre of monks? Thinking from the perspective of the Zerg, where did Zhao Yunjie do something wrong?

Bi Yao's heart slowly had an answer, and a smile gradually appeared on her face, and she murmured: "No wonder that day, he would say that he wanted to open a copycat business throughout the entire cultivation universe. It turns out that what he said was true."
Chapter completed!