Need for Immortal Mansion

"You... don't come over."

A Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm who was being besieged, a master of the Spiritual Cultivation Kingdom, saw Yin Leng, rushed over with great interest, and couldn't help but shouted.

The Yin Leng at this time is synonymous with death in the eyes of the masters of the Spiritual Law Cultivation Kingdom.

Besieged by several masters of the same level from the five sects, he could still hold on for a while, but once Yin Leng joined, he would die after a few breaths.

"Not coming? Damn, where do you want me to go? Can't you just let me watch the show?"

Yin Leng couldn't just sit by and watch the battle between the five major sects and the masters of the Spiritual Cultivation Kingdom. His opponent was killed by Chen Yun, so he had to find another one.

But, but, the masters of the Spiritual Law Cultivation Kingdom are very displeased with Yin Leng, and strongly dislike Yin Leng.

"call out!"

The voice of piercing the sky suddenly remembered that the screaming Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen master had his eyes widened, which were filled with gray.

The gray of death.

"I knew...it would be like this."

This master of spiritual practice in the Yuanying stage of Dzogchen, looked down at his dantian, and his entire physical body was also aging rapidly.

"boom!"

Both his Nascent Soul and his physical body exploded at the same time, and his body was dismembered into thousands of pieces by the thousand long swords, the top-quality treasures, which were shot in all directions.

The concentration of aura in the valley became thicker again.

As the masters of the Spiritual Law Cultivation Kingdom continued to be killed, the number of masters from the five sects besieging them also continued to increase.

The masters of the spiritual law cultivation country are still desperately resisting, and they also know that they are bound to die.

They knew that they would be killed sooner or later, but they still didn't want to face Yin Leng, the killing god. Once Yin Leng came, he could only live for a few breaths.

Even if death is certain, if you can live a little longer, maybe a miracle will happen.

"I……"

Before Yin Leng could get close, the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm, a master of the Spiritual Law Cultivation Kingdom who was closest to him, shouted desperately, begging him not to come over.

For a moment, Yin Leng felt a little embarrassed.

"Damn it, I can't get along anymore." Yin Leng aimed at anyone, and everyone immediately begged for him not to come over, which made him feel helpless.

At this moment, he discovered that having a son-in-law who is awesome is not a good thing, and it would be difficult for him to do something vigorously.

"Yin Leng, I'm fine here alone, don't come here and make trouble for me." Wu Zhengrong, who was full of excitement and erupted with aura, quickly warned.

Wu Zhengrong finally found a chance to do something big, and of course Yin Leng would not disturb him.

Moreover, Wu Zhengrong was the only master of the five sects present at the scene, and he was alone in the state of great perfection in the Nascent Soul Stage, a master of the spiritual law cultivation country.

Of the other masters in the spiritual law cultivation country, which one was not besieged by three or four people.

If Yin Leng was allowed to join the battle group, Chen Yun would definitely overthrow Wu Zhengrong's hunting target in the first place, and he would even give a fart.

When the time comes, Wu Zhengrong will find someone to reason with.

"Old Ancestor, what should I do then?"

Yin Leng in the void, with a face full of grievances, it's just that he can't do a big job, and he is really aggrieved by being kicked out by one or the other.

"Why do you want to go?" Wu Zhengrong warned while attacking his hunting target: "Don't come and fight with me, or I will be rude to you."

"I……"

Yin Leng sighed, glanced away, his body still didn't move, the masters of the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm and Spiritual Cultivation Kingdom who met his gaze all prayed loudly.

"Damn it, I won't play with you anymore." Yin Leng, who was full of grievances, suddenly felt his eyes light up, "The brat said, kill the masters of the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen first..."

Yin Leng glanced at those in the distance, the masters of the early, middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul, "Although their cultivation is a little weaker, it's better than just watching."

"Whoosh!"

With a movement of Yin Leng's body, he turned into an afterimage, and quickly flew towards the masters of the early, middle, and late stages of the Nascent Soul.

"boom!"

Yin Leng, who was holding the top-grade treasure long sword, erupted in an instant with spiritual energy all over his body, frantically attacking the masters of the spiritual cultivation country whose cultivation base was below the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm.

With Yin Leng's cultivation, here, it's like a wolf joining the sheep, killing as much as he wants.

"Although their cultivation base is a little weaker, it's because of the large number of people." Yin Leng finally opened a smile on his face, his face was full of excitement.

It's really embarrassing for Tangtang, the master of the Great Perfection in the Nascent Soul stage, to be reduced to the master of the early, middle, and late stages of killing the Nascent Soul.

But...he has no choice. Although the opponent in the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm is good, Chen Yun doesn't give him a chance.

"I really didn't realize that my father-in-law is also a militant."

Chen Yun, who had recovered to his peak state with aura all over his body, couldn't help showing a faint smile when he saw Yin Leng's excited expression.

"An expert below the Great Perfection Realm of the Nascent Soul Stage can't hurt Father-in-law." Chen Yun looked away, "Well, let him play for a while."

Chen Yun has no immediate plans to kill the masters of the Yuanying early stage, middle stage, and late stage.

However... His eyes fell on Wu Zhengrong's opponent.

"This old man Wu dared to threaten my lovely father-in-law. I will teach you a lesson." Chen Yun raised his brows, and thought to himself, "I'll kill your opponent first."

Chen Yun is very defensive.

I saw that Chen Yun, who was lurking in the dark, quickly squeezed the sword formula, and the thousand-handled, top-grade long sword exuding a faint cold light flew out in vain.

"Thousands of swords in one!"

Chen Yun's sword fingers moved in unison, and the thousand-handled, top-quality long sword exuding a cold light instantly synthesized an extremely powerful sword exuding a dazzling cold light.

"call out!"

A sword made of thousands of swords disappeared from Chen Yun's vision, pierced through the void, and approached Wu Zhengrong, hunting down the opponent's dantian.

"Chen Yun, how could you do this?"

Seeing this, Wu Zhengrong was immediately unhappy, but no matter how reluctant he was, he had to leave his opponent behind, move his body, and dodge him.

As the saying goes, a sword has no eyes, if Chen Yun accidentally injured him, wouldn't it be a great injustice, and he should ask someone to reason.

"what!"

Wu Zhengrong's opponent let out a miserable cry, the defensive cover was pierced directly, stabbed in the dantian, and Yuanying was also destroyed.

The killing of a Nascent Soul master meant that a huge aura had been added to the valley.

Wu Zhengrong, who had been hiding a long way away, was killed when he was in the Great Perfection Realm of the Nascent Soul Stage, and a master of the Spiritual Cultivation Kingdom, his face was full of pain.

He felt sorry for his opponent being killed by Chen Yun.

"Chen Yun, if you don't kill so many people, why do you have to kill my opponent?" Wu Zhengrong said full of grievances: "Where do you want me to find my opponent?"

"Senior Wu, I'm really sorry, I didn't pay much attention to him, so..." Chen Yun changed his voice and said, "Also, boy, I'm very defensive."

"Take care of me and take care of my own business..." Wu Zhengrong stopped talking when he was halfway through.

The feeling is because he threatened Yin Leng, so Chen Yun killed his own hunting target.

But, but, that was just a joke.

Yin Leng in the distance, when he heard Chen Yun's words, his whole body couldn't help shaking, a big smile appeared on his face, and he felt the incomparable warmth of his old heart.

Chen Yun's words, I am very defensive, no matter how many treasures Chen Yun gave him, Yin Leng felt happy and excited.

This let Yin Leng know that not only did he have an awesome son-in-law, but he also had a good son-in-law who was excellent in all aspects.

Well, it is simply a model son-in-law.

Because of this, the aura in Yin Leng's whole body exploded to the limit in an instant, full of motivation, the previous aggrievedness was swept away, and the attack speed became faster.

Chen Yun is always worried about his safety.

The rest of the five sects, including Wu Zhengrong and Li Nuoyan, knew that no matter how high their status was, they could not offend Yin Leng.

Especially people from the other four sects think so.

The ancestor of the Nether Sect just pretended to scold the Supreme Elder in his own sect, and Chen Yun even made a move, which was a small blow.

Not to mention, them.

Although the masters in the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm are awesome, there are many masters in the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm in the Huaxia Cultivation Kingdom.

In this case, not everyone can speak up.

Especially for a newcomer like Yin Leng, who has just broken through for a short time, his status in his own sect is okay, but in the entire Huaxia Cultivation Kingdom, it is not good.

By doing this, Chen Yun wanted to help Yin Leng, improve Yin Leng's status in China's Cultivation Kingdom, and let him have the right to speak in front of everyone.

In the entire Huaxia Cultivation Kingdom, they must have enough right to speak.

In addition to being excited and happy, Yin Leng also understood Chen Yun's intentions, and he was also very moved.

People from the other five sects also understand.

Because of Chen Yun's existence, and because of Chen Yun's words, Yin Leng's status suddenly rose to the point where he could be on an equal footing with Wu Zhengrong, Li Nuoyan and others.

This is the truth that if one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

Wu Zhengrong, who was retaliated by Chen Yun a little bit and had achieved his goal, was not only not angry, on the contrary, he was even more happy.

After all, Yin Leng is a disciple of their Nether Sect, and of course he is happy that the Nether Sect has a high-status figure.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

The slaughter continued, and in just a moment, there was only the last person left who was a master of the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm in the Spiritual Law Cultivation Kingdom.

The others were all quickly killed by Chen Yun.

Of course, Chen Yun would not let the last one go. If he wanted to kill them all, he would not leave any of them behind.

"You can't kill me." The last person left, with a face full of horror, hurriedly yelled into the void, "I am the core member of the Tiandao League, the Spirit Law League, you can't kill me."

(To be continued)