The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

When Song Yun arrived at the Xuan tribe, he saw a ferocious-looking man standing on the head of the cloud, and several of his subordinates were pecking and eating in the Xuan tribe.

And the leader Xuan is leading the adult human men at the moment, holding a simple spear to resist.

But no matter how much effort they exert, they cannot deal with those birds that can fly in the sky and are flexible.

"what!!"

A man fell to the ground because he was pecked by a bird. Immediately after, several birds flew over, followed by the man's screams. After a few seconds, the birds left, and there was only one left. A bone! !

Seeing this scene, Song Yun immediately shouted, "Stop it!!"

The man standing above the cloud head saw Song Yun, but he didn't listen to him. Instead, he roared even harder: "Peck them to death!!"

After listening to the man's order, the birds fluttered even more.

Seeing this, Song Yun glared angrily and shouted, "Bastard! Courting death!!"

After all, Song Yun sacrificed the five elements of the dust cloud in his hand, and with a slight swing of the whisk, countless flying needles as fine as hairs flew out of the whisk.

These flying needles flickered with colorful rays of light, and shot into the bodies of birds one after another with great accuracy.

Those birds that were pierced by the flying needles were either burned to black coal by the flames that suddenly rose, or they were wrapped in the body by the sudden gushing water, suffocated to death, or they were all covered with clods and then Being crushed to death, or wrinkled with gold paint all over the body, turning into a bronze statue, falling from the sky rigidly, or completely lignified, and finally decaying into slag.

Within a few seconds, all of these birds, which were particularly powerful at the beginning, were taken care of by Song Yun Yiwu.

The man stared at this scene in awe, as if he did not expect that his subordinates would be so dealt with by Song Yun.

Xuan also saw Songyun standing above his head at this moment, the image of Songyun is very easy to identify among the human race.

So, Xuan immediately knelt down at Song Yun and said, "See the holy teacher!!"

"We see the saint teacher!!"

The remaining people of the Xuan tribe also knelt down one after another.

"Get up!"

Song Yun shouted loudly, and Xuan hurriedly led the crowd to stand up.

And the man finally figured out Song Yun's identity, and said in surprise, "Holy Master of the Human Race? Daoist Song Yun?"

Song Yun looked at the man with a cold face and said, "You should call me Song Yun's moral law to follow the Heavenly Venerate!"

The title of Songyun is not often mentioned, and he does not think that others call him the title to show how awesome he is, so when he usually gets along with friends, Songyun always considers himself Songyunzi or Songyun Daoist.

But at this moment, he was extremely angry, and he directly asked the person in front of him to call his honorary title.

When the man heard the words, he said angrily: "The mere human saint teacher dares to be so presumptuous!"

Song Yun laughed angrily and said: "I don't know how many blood molds the demon emperor has poured into his life. There are people like you in the demon clan. Poor Dao really feels worthless for the demon emperor!"

"Bold! How dare you insult my demon emperor!!"

After all, the man raised his hand and transformed into a blood blade, and then rushed towards Song Yun.

Song Yun sneered and said, "Let me see how you dare to be presumptuous in my human race!!"

After finishing speaking, Song Yun swung the dust, and the dust cloud of the Five Elements brushed the dust tail, which was originally very soft, and instantly became as hard as iron, and it seemed that it suddenly became a suitable blade.

"Dang! Dangdang!"

Although the blood blade in the man's hand is powerful, Songyun's five elements dust cloud brush is not weak, don't forget, although this dust brush is not well-known, it is a real treasure of innate merit, although it is not as good as the heaven and earth in the hands of Laozi. Pagoda, but in the end it is still the ranks of innate treasures.

And since the birth of this whisk, Songyun has used him as a treasure for killing and training, and his attack power is naturally not weak.

The man just took advantage of some techniques at the beginning. Song Yun does not practice martial arts, so his skills are naturally inferior to him, but Song Yun's cultivation realm is above him, and the magic weapon is extremely sharp, in a flash , Song Yun prevailed.

"drink!!"

The two sides struggled for a few moments, Song Yun suddenly fluttered the dust, and the dust tail of the Five Elements Chen Yun Fu suddenly turned into a soft and incomparably soft dragon, the dragon seemed to be alive, and quickly wrapped around the man with a roar.

"what is this?!"

The man exclaimed, and in a flash, he was completely tied up by the dragon.

"Release me!!"

After the man was bound, he began to struggle. Song Yun tightly held the handle of the five-element dust cloud in his hand, and the dust tail at the other end tightly bound the man.

Looking at him who was struggling, Song Yun sneered, and then changed his mind and drove the whisk in his hand.

"what!!"

A flame suddenly rose from the whisk, scorching the man.

"What's the taste of this innate Dinghuo of Pindao?!"

Song Yun shouted loudly,

Although this Xiantian Dinghuo is not as famous as the Sun True Fire, Samadhi True Fire and Nanming Lihuo, but it is also extraordinary. How could the man be able to answer the question of Song Yun when he was burned?

And the fire of Song Yun was not only burning his body, but also burning his primordial spirit, which made it even more painful.

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The man let out a painful scream under the burning of Songyun's innate fire, but he couldn't die immediately, because Songyun controlled the burning strength of the innate fire, which guaranteed the pain, and would not die. Let him die now.