Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

Naturally, the monks below did not know about Yunchen and Luo Yunming above, but only saw Yunchen waving his hands like butterflies, while Luo Yunming teleported in the air in embarrassment.

Yun Chen became more and more satisfied. In his hand, he controlled the spirit treasure of Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow, 24 butterflies and 48 God-killing needles. A total of 72 thin threads made of silk were used to control these butterflies and God-killing needles.

"Whoosh."

"laugh."

"what"

In the sky, Yunchen stood steadily, without any scruples about the few Nascent Soul stage monks.

Luo Yunming, who was dodging at the same time, regretted endlessly, now that he can't get up and down, it is simply impossible to kill Yunchen.

Yunchen has already taken out two anti-spiritual treasures, and the treasures in the sky are definitely real spiritual treasures, and they are very good ones.

I am also sure that Yunchen's backstage is very strong. You must know that the general super sects regard Lingbao as the treasure of the town sect, but this Jindan stage monk in front of him has so many imitation Lingbao and Lingbao, it must be Disciples of several super-hegemonic forces in the Nine Heavens Sea Territory.

Now in front of these butterflies and Mie Shen Zhen, he can only dodge. It is impossible to kill Yun Chen, but if he escapes, he will feel ashamed.

At this moment, there was a scream from below, and Hong Jiucheng fell to the ground without the slightest breath.A trace of blood overflowed from between the eyebrows.

It turned out that Yunchen saw that Luo Yuming couldn't be killed for a while, so he was thinking about Hong Jiucheng in the Tianji Holy Palace below, and his spiritual sense controlled the rainstorm butterfly shadow.

The butterfly shot towards Hong Jiucheng all the time, and Hong Jiucheng, who had been paying attention to the situation in the air, did not expect that Yunchen would be distracted to deal with him. When the butterfly came in front of him, it was already too late.

Because not far from the butterfly, two Mie Shen needles arrived unexpectedly.

Sure enough, a top magic weapon appeared in front of him and blocked a butterfly. The butterfly was blocked by the top magic weapon and bounced up violently, about to fall.

Hong Jiucheng was overjoyed, this butterfly also had the power to imitate Lingbao, if he got it, it would definitely be a fortune.

But before he was happy, he felt a sense of danger, his brows turned cold, and then his consciousness was in great pain, and after a scream, he fell to the ground.

He didn't know what killed him until he died. Hong Jiucheng's loss made the monks below feel a burst of fear.

"Senior Yun, I am a monk from the Nine Heavens League in Fengyun City."

One of the golden core monks hurriedly shouted that it would be too wronged if he was killed by Yunchen. When he first saw Yunchen, he recognized Yunchen as a monk of the Nine Heavens League.

When he was in Fengyue City last time, Yunchen killed Master Broken Soul, which deeply influenced the monks in Fengyue City.

Yunchen killed Hong Jiucheng and never attacked the monks below. Naturally, he would not offend the monks of Tianji Sacred Palace and the people of Jiuxiao League.

Moreover, Luo Yuming in the sky is not so easy to kill, so he can only use the Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow with all his strength to deal with Luo Yunming, and the monks below have nothing to do with him.

"Nephew Tang, do you know the one above?"

Cheng Ping watched Yun Chen kill Hong Jiucheng and stopped attacking the members of Jiuxiao League, thinking that Tang Chengjun knew Yun Chen, even though Yun Chen was a mid-Gold Core cultivation base.

But the real method can kill the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and even the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul have suffered losses again and again, and they are afraid of Yunchen in their hearts.

With his peak cultivation in the early Yuanying period, although he couldn't see Yunchen's 48 God-killing needles, he could see Luo Yunming's current embarrassment.

"Senior Cheng, the one above is the cultivator of the Nine Heavens League. Last time in Fengyue City, the Master of Broken Soul was killed by Senior Yun."

Tang Chengjun saluted towards Chengping respectfully, and said politely, now that Hong Jiucheng is damaged, and Yunchen is entangled with Luo Yunming, he has seen how powerful Yunchen is, even if Yunchen can't deal with Luo Yunming.

It is also possible to join forces with Chengping, the current life is saved, and the speech is much more stable.

"Oh, it turned out that he was the one who killed Master Broken Soul. No wonder, this strength is really not easy."

In Cheng Ping's heart, he was also a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Although he was the peak in the early stage, he had no chance of winning in front of Master Broken Soul.

"I don't want to play with you anymore, let's end."

Yunchen saw that the time was almost up, if it took too long, it was inevitable that Luo Yunming would jump over the wall in a hurry, with a move of his consciousness, he flipped his hands quickly, and the speed of 24 butterflies and 48 Mie Shen needles accelerated.

In an instant, 24 butterflies and 48 Mie Shen needles surrounded Luo Yun's labyrinth, blocking all his escape routes in a blink of an eye.

"Pfft."

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and a butterfly hit the chest. At this moment, two god-killing needles pierced through the chest and between the eyebrows without a sound.

"what."

The chest and the center of the eyebrows were hit, and the residual aura of the God-killing Finger had been eroding Luo Yunming. With Yunchen's rainstorm butterfly shadow attack, Luo Yunming had no chance to suppress the damage caused by the God-killing Finger.

Until now, there is not much mana and consciousness left.At the moment of loss, Yuanying was forced out of his body, and just after Yuanying came out, he was pierced by a god-killing needle and his head was chilled.

"receive."

With a soft drink, the 24 butterflies in the air disappeared, and the sky returned to calm. The 48 god-killing needles were naturally invisible to other monks.

"Bang tom."

With a muffled sound, Luo Yunming's body fell from the sky and hit the ground hard, causing a burst of dust.

Yun Chen's body also landed lightly, and the Jing Lei Chi on his back retracted, looked at Luo Yunming on the ground, and waved with one hand.

A space ring fell into his hand, and his spiritual sense scanned him again, then walked towards Hong Jiucheng's place, and also put away the storage bag.

"I'm Chengping, thank you fellow daoist for your help."

Cheng Ping saw that Yunchen had put away the two killed Nascent Soul stage storage bags and space rings, and the storage bags of the other monks who had been damaged on the ground hadn't been moved.

For the young monk in front of me, I felt a burst of curiosity in my heart. It seemed that he was only 23 or [-], and his real age was not easy to visit easily.

However, a Jindanqi monk who can have such strength is definitely not a simple person. It is the first time he greets people in front of Jindanqi as a peer.

"It's a little effort, I'm just passing by, I didn't expect that this guy doesn't know what's good!"

Yun Chen said lightly, originally he was going to Fengyu City, and he didn't plan to cause trouble here at all, even if Luo Yunming wanted to teach him a lesson, he didn't make him murderous.

But Luo Yunming didn't know what was good or bad, so he even planned to kill him. He made a counterfeit Lingbao, and using the counterfeit Lingbao to deal with a monk who was one level lower than himself really made him angry.

"The last time I saw senior in Fengyue City was in the early stage, and now it's in the middle stage. Senior really cultivates the genius of heaven."

A Golden Core stage monk waited for Yun Chen to finish speaking, and then stepped forward to salute. Although Yun Chen was also at the Golden Core stage, and his cultivation level was even deeper than Yun Chen's, he did not dare to speak to Yun Chen's peers at all.

"you know me?"

Yun Chen was startled, he didn't have the slightest influence on this golden core stage monk in his heart, in his heart, most of the golden core stage monks who saw him were lost.

"The last time the senior supported Fengyue City, the junior saw the demeanor of the senior there."

Tang Chengjun said politely that he was not the only Golden Core Stage monk in Fengyue City. With Yun Chen's cultivation strength, he naturally wouldn't pay attention to a Golden Core Stage monk.

"Oh, so that's the case. I have already understood the things here, so I will take my leave."

Nodding his head, he turned his mind and made sure that this Golden Core Stage monk was not lying, and he only supported Fengyue City when he was in Fengyue City, and did not kill many Golden Core Stage monks.

In other places, when Jindanqi monks saw him, almost all of them would be killed. Now things are almost over here, so I rushed to Fenglan City to find a place with strong yin.

"Fellow Daoist is going to Fengyan City?"

Seeing that Yunchen was about to leave, Cheng Ping hurriedly asked, with an anxious look on his face.

"Well, what do fellow Taoists have to teach?"

Yun Chen looked at Cheng Ping puzzled, this Nascent Soul cultivator was not taken seriously at all, as long as he didn't provoke him, he didn't want to have anything to do with him.

"Fellow Daoist came at an inopportune time. Wind and Misty City has already been occupied by monks from Tianji Sacred Palace, and we also escaped from it."

When Cheng Ping heard that Yunchen was going to Fengyan City, he confirmed what he thought, but Fengyun City has already fallen into the hands of Tianji Holy Palace, even if Yunchen's strength is amazing, he will die if he goes there.

"Oh, so that's the case, I still have something important to do, so I'll leave now!"

Yun Chen was startled, and smiled wryly in his heart, Jiuxiao League and Tianji Sacred Palace were at odds with each other, and after finally finding out the place with strong yin energy, it was now occupied by Tianji Sacred Palace.

After finishing speaking, he dodged his body and quickly shot towards the distance. The blue light disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye, without giving everyone a chance to react.

"Hey"

Seeing Yunchen shooting towards the direction of Fengyu City, the three Jindan stage monks and Cheng Ping all sighed. In Fengyun City, there are hundreds of Nascent Soul Stage monks alone.And there are a few Nascent Soul mid-stages, and there is even a first-rank monk sitting in charge.

Yunchen, a Jindan stage monk, would not be able to control himself when he went, but it was not easy for them to stop Yunchen from going.

"Let's go to the Nine Heavens Palace to report to the young master."

After Cheng Ping finished speaking, he signaled the three Golden Core stage monks to collect the storage bags of the damaged monks on the ground. Naturally, the storage bags of the damaged monks would not be left to the people of Tianji Sacred Palace.

A moment later, a flame appeared on the island, and the damaged monks were all reduced to ashes, and four rays of light shot towards the distance quickly.

Yun Chen left Cheng Ping and the others, and quickly cast his light escape. After half an hour, he finally found an isolated island.

Now that Fengyan City has fallen, if I go there like this, I will definitely be besieged and killed by everyone. I can't venture there, so I can only find an island to stop.