Qing Lingzi spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
If Huang Yue hadn't caught the opportunity quickly and caught Qing Lingzi, he would have been knocked straight to the foot of the mountain.
Despite this, Qing Lingzi was unable to fight anymore and his face turned pale.
The opponent's strength was actually so much stronger than hers.
In the Daozhou Mountain Shinto, no one except senior brother Yun Shanzi and second senior brother Shen Wei could defeat her so easily!
In other words, the opponent's strength is on the same level as the first senior brother and second senior brother!
Qing Lingzi looked pale and found it difficult to accept.
"Junior sister!"
Yehua Zhenren stepped over and suppressed Qing Lingzi's injuries.
Yun Shanzi and Shen Wei stared at the young man closely, their expressions serious.
The opponent's strength is probably not weaker than theirs.
You must know that the cultivation level of the two of them is at the peak of the Holy Emperor, and the practice of Shanshen Dao is even more unfathomable.
In Daozhou, even if the immortals take action, they can't be killed.
But right now...
"Trash is trash, and you deserve to be from Daozhou." After the young man defeated Qing Lingzi casually, he said disdainfully: "If it weren't for the fact that you are still pretty, I would kill you on the spot."
"Let me come and meet you." Yun Shanzi snorted coldly and prepared to take action.
"Are you crazy?"
However, at some point, Ye Xuan had already taken a step forward and came behind the young man, speaking coldly.
The expression on the young man's face suddenly froze, and he was shocked: 'It's so fast.'
Without enough time to react, the young man directly chose to strike out with a backhand palm.
Snap.
Without any surprise, Ye Xuan easily deflected the young man's palm.
Ye Xuan struck like a dragon, swiftly and violently, and kicked the young man directly in the chest.
boom!
This kick directly trampled the young man to the ground and hit the ground hard.
The chest was instantly shattered.
"Ah————" The young man screamed in agony, with a ferocious look on his face.
"You just said you wanted to see how ruthless I can be, right?" Ye Xuan's eyes were calm, but a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, with a frightening coldness on his face.
As he spoke, Ye Xuan retracted his feet, held the young man's soles with both hands, and gave them a firm squeeze.
There was a crisp sound, and the young man's foot was broken off at a strange angle of ninety degrees, which was shocking.
The young man let out an alarming scream.
But for some reason, the young man kept lying on the ground, unable to move at all.
There is an invisible force of suppression that leaves young people with no room for resistance.
Click click click————
Ye Xuan's movements with his hands were slow and unhurried. After breaking the young man's feet, he successively broke his ankles, calves, knees, thighs, and pelvis.
The other side does the same thing.
At this moment, this Xuanzhou Mountain Shinto monk was no longer human.
There are no scars on the whole body, except on the head.
On the way, the young man no longer had the arrogance he had just now. Tears and runny noses ran down his face, and he felt as miserable as he could.
He opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but Ye Xuan turned a deaf ear and tortured him beyond human dignity.
That scene made Yun Shanzi and others' eyes twitch.
This senior Ye Xuan is really ruthless in his methods.
On the premise of not taking the other person's life, various torture methods were used on this person.
The most frightening thing is that during the whole process, Ye Xuan's movements were unhurried and smooth. He was like a veteran in slaughtering, completing an art!
How many times does this have to happen to reach such a gas state?
When they thought of this, everyone felt shuddering.
Especially Shang Qingyun, who had criticized Ye Xuan before, now looked pale and silent.
Qing Lingzi's injury was already stable, but after seeing that scene, his eyes looked strange.
"Oh...why do you have to seek death? Why don't you live well?"
Lord Yudeshan couldn't help but murmured softly.
He had foreseen this scene a long time ago.
If you dare to offend this lord, it's like the fucking Prince of Hell committing suicide. He's tired of living.
"What's going on?!"
At this time, a strong voice came from the palace.
"Senior brother, save me, senior brother, save me quickly!"
The young man, who was already in extreme pain, cried out with tears and runny nose.
"It came too slowly."
Ye Xuan whispered softly, without even looking at the young man, he kicked him on the head and sent him to the west.
"Junior brother?!"
In the palace, a tall man with a long beard walked out, wearing a high black hat.
The moment he walked out, he saw his junior brother being kicked off the head by the young man in black robes, leaving only his completely inhuman body.
"Are you looking for death?!"
The long-bearded man was furious, and a long-handled magic sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he slashed it out with the sword.
boom!
The terrifying blade cut through the sky and arrived in an instant.
Ye Xuan faced him head-on, with no intention of giving way.
When the sword approached, Ye Xuan flicked his finger.
The strength of the fingers is like a violent storm, falling on the sword.
Almost instantly, Dao Gang turned into nothingness.
"Is this your arrogant strength?"
Ye Xuan walked towards the bearded man with an indifferent expression and spoke slowly.
The long-bearded man was dumbfounded.
He is in the realm of a Saint, and coupled with the power of the Mountain Divine Dao, let alone a young man, even a veteran War Saint, or even an Ancient Saint, would never dare to despise him like this.
But how could the young man in front of him block his sword so easily?
In an instant, the long-bearded man calmed down and said in a deep voice: "We are members of the Xuanzhou Mountain Shinto, who are you!?"
"Didn't we already agree that this Daozhou station belongs to our Xuanzhou Mountain Shinto? Which lineage are you from?"
"We are from the Daozhou lineage." Huang Yue said coldly.
Yun Shanzi and others also looked at the bearded man coldly.
"Daozhou Mountain Shinto?" The long-bearded man was stunned for a moment, somewhat in disbelief.
But immediately, the long-bearded man's face darkened: "What about the people of Daozhou Mountain Shinto? If you dare to kill my junior brother, you will all die!"
While he was talking, the long-bearded man quietly crushed the jade communication talisman and conveyed the situation to Senior Brother Ning Tong.
boom!
The long-bearded man stamped his feet on the ground, a mysterious light floated from his body, and the dharma image behind him rose up, revealing a huge armored god general.
At the same time, the door to the Virtual God Realm opened, and a Vajra Holy Ape with shining golden light descended from it, directly becoming one with Dharma.
Behind the head of the Faxiang, there are nine mysterious rings of mysterious light covering it.
The nine mysterious light divine rings are each larger than the last, in an incremental manner.
boom!
The Armored God General merged with the Vajra Holy Ape, the spirit of the ninth-level virtual god world, and erupted with terrifying power.
The majesty of the Holy Lord is mighty!
The armored god general held a long sword similar to that of the bearded man, and slashed out with a horizontal blow, pointing directly at Ye Xuan.
But this time, the offensive was huge and enveloped everyone!
Ye Xuan kept walking, his speed increased sharply, and he directly faced the sweep.
boom!
The next moment, the power of Ye Xuan's Taoist body was suddenly fully activated, and together with the three immortal bodies, they were activated at the same time.