I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 1882

Under Ye Yun's gaze, Wuying Kongzhen was so frightened that his soul almost flew out of the needle.

The owner of the boss is horrible!

The Wuying Immortal King was blown up with one punch. With such terrifying physical strength, if it falls on it, I'm afraid it will be blown up too!

Wuying Kongzheng trembled all over, and did not dare to run away. It knew that the opponent was too powerful, and even if it ran away, it would not be able to escape.

"I...I want to live..." Wuying Kongzhen summoned up his courage and said.

"You killed that old woman in Ice and Snow Palace, bring her body to me, and I will give you a way to survive!"

Ye Yun looked indifferently towards a certain direction, which was the direction in which the white-robed old woman fled.

He gave Wuying Kongzhen a vote.

"I must complete the task!"

Wuying Kongzhen lifted his spirits, immediately made a promise, and then escaped into the void, disappearing in an instant.

This white-robed old woman was cast by the Wuying Immortal King with the Nine-Aperture Sealing Technique, and there is a breath of the Wuying Empty Needle in her body, so it is extremely easy to find.

After a dozen breathing efforts.

Beyond Qiyou Sea, Wuying Kongzhen caught up to the old woman in white robe.

Swish!
The Shadowless Empty Needle rushed over like a ghost, and shot into the body of the old woman in white robe.

At this moment, the technique of sealing the body with nine orifices arranged by the Wuying Immortal King was destroyed by the Wuying Empty Needle.

A huge pain hit, and the old woman in white robe suddenly felt an unimaginable sense of weakness in her body, which made her shake a few times in the void, and almost didn't fall again.

"You bloody old woman..."

Wuying Kongzhen appeared opposite the old woman in white robe, and cursed through gritted teeth.

This Elder Li of the Ice and Snow Palace is really a heinous person. He dragged the Wuying Immortal King into the water with vicious thoughts, causing the Wuying Immortal King to fall into the Qiyou Sea.

Wuyingkong's hatred for the old woman in white robe has reached an unimaginable level, so she didn't kill her immediately.

"Wuyingkongzhen, why did you attack me?"

The old woman in white robe looked at Wuying Kongzhen and said tremblingly.

"If it weren't for your instigation, would my master have fallen?"

Wuying Kongzhen said angrily.

"What? The Shadowless Immortal King has fallen?"

Hearing Wuying Kongzhen's words, Baipao Laoyu suddenly felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Such a powerful Wuying Immortal King fell so easily!

Who is this young man in white, and how can he be so powerful?
"Damn it, it's all caused by you, a dead old woman!"

Wuying Kongzhen's heart burned with anger, and it disappeared in an instant.

In just a short moment, the shadowless empty needle kept going in and out of the old woman in white robe, piercing tens of thousands of bloody eyes.

The body of the old woman in white robe suffered unimaginable severe injuries, her entire skin had countless pores, and fresh blood flowed out.

The white-robed old woman knew that she would definitely die today. Looking back on the past, she suddenly felt extremely regretful.

If it wasn't for greed, why would she be in the situation she is today?
"Hehe, I asked for all of this..."

The old woman in white robe let out a miserable laugh, and waved her hand to hit her on the head.

However, the next moment, her arm stopped suddenly.

The shadowless empty needle pierced directly into her sea of ​​consciousness, killing the primordial spirit.

The old woman in white robe fell away.

brush--

The shadowless empty needle rolled up the body of the old woman in white robe, and suddenly disappeared into the void here.

Not long after, it returned to the valley of the island again.

"My lord, I have already killed this old woman..."

Wuying Kongzhen looked at Ye Yun and said tremblingly.

"it is good."

With a light wave of his hand, Ye Yun put the corpse away.

No matter what you say about this corpse, it is also in the Immortal King Realm, and it can be left for the Immortal Devourer to devour it later.

"Boss, can I hang out with you?"

Wuying Kongzhen approached Jiuyuan Wanpozhen and asked very respectfully.

It has lost its owner now.

It stands to reason that it is natural to find another master.

But after seeing the strength of Ye Yun and Jiuyuan Wanpozhen, Wuying Kongzhen had lost any interest in the monks on the Immortal Ancient Continent.

"Your strength is weak..."

Jiuyuan Wanpozhen said with a smile, it also understood the meaning of Wuying Kongzheng, and naturally wanted to hang out with the master.

There are so many treasures of the master, and such a mediocre treasure is not bad.

Hearing what Jiuyuan Wanpozhen said, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down his head, and Wuying Kongzhen's heart felt cold.

Seeing Wuyingkong's true intentions, Ye Yun said with a faint smile: "Wuyingkongzhen, you can stay with me for now, and I will find you a master later..."

"Thank you sir."

Hearing Ye Yun's words, Wuying Kongzhen shed tears of gratitude.

With a wave of Ye Yun's hand, he put away the Jiuyuan Wanpo Needle and Wuying Kong Needle.

The nine yuan ten thousand broken needle naturally returned to his warehouse, while the Wuying empty needle was put in the storage ring by him.

At the moment Wuying Kongzhen left, Ye Yun had already done some memory processing to the senior sisters beside him.

So after lifting the body-holding technique, the senior sisters were in a trance, and after being guided by Ye Yun with a few words, everyone left the island.

After leaving the island, not long after, a team of dozens of people suddenly stood in front of them.

Among the crowd, a young man with a scarred face came out, looked at the crowd with a cold expression, and said with a sneer, "Hand over that black-yellow mixed spirit fruit!"

Ye Yun had some impressions of this young man with a scarred face. Seeing that this person dared to intercept him here, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and said, "This mysterious yellow mixed spirit fruit was taken away by Taoist Bi Yao, you have the guts to go find her?" ?”

The young man with a scarred face was slightly taken aback, and frowned, "Will that Daoist snatch the black and yellow mixed spirit fruit from your Tianjiao disciple?"

"Why not? Do you think she came all the way into Qiyou Sea to visit the mountains and rivers?"

Ye Yun smiled faintly.

"It's possible..."

Hearing Ye Yun's explanation, the young man with the scar face actually believed it.

"Hand over the heads of the strange life you have obtained, and you can spare your life!"

Another young man next to him came out and roared viciously.

"Senior sister, turn around."

Seeing the stubbornness of this group of people, Ye Yun sighed slightly.

Gotta kill again.

Ling'er and the others had great trust in Ye Yun, and hurriedly turned around.

Ye Yun stretched out a punch, and slammed into the opposite void.

hum!
This punch is so powerful that it shatters three thousand voids!

There were dozens of people in this team, all of them turned into blood mist.

"Junior Brother Ye, your physical strength is also terrifying..."

Ling'er turned around and said with a look of horror.

"well enough."

Ye Yun smiled slightly, and continued on the road with several senior sisters who were even more shocked.

In the depths of Qiyou Sea, a two-person team flew out of the black mist.

Although this two-person team was small in number, they all acted on the eighth floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

This kind of cultivation has already caught up with Daozi level.

These two people are naturally Zhou Wuji and Leng Youyue of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect.

Although the two are disciples of Tianjiao, they have the strength of Daozi, so after entering Qiyouhai, they are invincible all the way, and no one dares to beat their edge.

"Ahem... I said Leng Youyue, should we go back?"

Zhou Wuji touched the storage ring, and said with a wry smile.

Over the past few days, the two have already killed many strange beings, and it stands to reason that this contribution point is enough.

But Leng Youyue was not satisfied, and had no intention of leaving.

Now Zhou Wuji's urging was already the sixth time.

"That is……"

Leng Youyue looked indifferent, and suddenly raised her head to look in a certain direction.

In the black mist, a cold silver palace, with crystal snowflakes floating all the way, was slowly drifting over.

(End of this chapter)