On the island, Lu Yunze suddenly opened his eyes.

"Tsk! Someone is here."

Han Li sighed and looked around.

"There are a group of people coming from each other, let's go one by one, and it's enough for fellow Taoist Qingli to protect him here."

"Okay, then you..."

"I'll go here!" Han Li said without hesitation and jumped out of the island.

Lu Yunze rolled his eyes at his back and stood up helplessly.

"Okay, I'll do the tiring work."

Lu Yunze rubbed his eyebrows and was about to go out when he suddenly felt a spiritual sense coming from outside the island.

This instantly aroused Lu Yunze's interest. This person's spiritual sense is not weak, and he can actually detect his existence from such a distance, which is no less than that of an ordinary early-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage.

Lu Yunze subconsciously focused his mind, and the next moment, his body trembled suddenly.

"Purple Spirit...Wen Tianren..." Lu Yunze muttered to himself in disbelief, and jumped into a five-color escape light with a very fast escape and flew out.

On the other side, Wen Tianren just approached the island when he saw a five-color escape light roaring.

The extremely fast escape light made Wen Tianrentong shrink, and his murderous intent became even more boiling.

But Zi Ling suddenly widened her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and shook her head in disbelief.

The five-color escape light disappeared, revealing the figure of a black-faced man.

Zi Ling lowered her head in an instant to block the fleeting look of disappointment in her eyes.

"I don't know if Yougui's surname is your companion who is using the secret technique against the heavens?" Wen Tianren asked with a smile on his back.

However, the other party had no intention of answering him. Instead, his eyes widened, scanning Wen Tianren's figure inch by inch.

While Wen Tianren was so murderous intent in his heart, he felt a little bad premonition in his heart for some reason.

"I don't want to say it? Well, I don't force it. My fellow Taoist looks so handsome, I must be a casual cultivator. Since that's the case, Wen gives you and your companions in the valley two choices, one joins this alliance,

Be my law enforcement envoy of Shenjiutang, and obey me from now on. The second is to let Wen take action and let you die here."

The other party still didn't reply, and was still staring at him with the gaze that made Wen Tianren extremely uncomfortable.

Zi Ling looked at Wen Tianren, who was almost unable to suppress his evil spirit, and actually spoke up: "Young Master Wen is a disciple of the six saints of the Six Paths of the Angry Star Alliance. If a fellow Taoist surrenders, it will not be considered as a disgrace to have his identity. Moreover,

The cultivation of fellow Taoists will definitely be highly valued in the alliance.”

When Wen Tianren heard Zi Ling speak on his own initiative, he looked a little slow, but the next moment, the other party's appearance as if no one was around him once again made his heart boil murderous intent.

"Hmph!" I don't know if I was angry at the slightest worry in my heart, or if I could no longer hold back the murderous intent of this person, Wen Tianren snorted coldly, so powerful that he was not inferior to the god of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The whole body of a person who knows the future is shrouded in it.

However, the man did not react at all and let him do it.

A cold light flashed in Wen Tianren's eyes, and a light flashed slightly in his hand. Just as he was about to start, he saw the black-faced man opposite him suddenly laughed out loud.

“Haha…haha…”

The man lowered his head, his shoulders shrugged, his laughter was not loud, but it seemed like a sharp thorn pierced into Wen Tianren's mind.

"Ha... I am not liked by God."

In the surprised eyes of Wen Tianren and Zi Ling, the black-faced man took a deep breath, his body narrowed a circle, and said at the same time:

"So, I have never expected God to help me. But today, I am really grateful to her and actually sent you to me..."

The man covered his face with one hand and slowly moved downward, gradually revealing his sharp eyes and a handsome face.

Eyebrows are like scimitars, hooking a bright moon like a heart, eyes like stars, gathering a cluster of flowing lights. Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, flying hair into clouds, nose like steep mountains, mouth like sandalwood, like gods in the sky, lower world, just like outside the world

The Heavenly Lord is in the ordinary.

"Wen Tianren, we finally meet!"

After saying that, an invisible force instantly tore Wen Tianren's spiritual consciousness apart, turning into an earth-shaking invisible storm, rushing towards Wen Tianren!

"Hmph!" Wen Tianren felt a tingling pain in his mind and subconsciously exclaimed:

"The spiritual consciousness transforms!"

The next moment, the invisible storm was facing him!

Wen Tianren quickly stretched out his hands and released a black shield, like a reef in the storm, struggling to withstand the attack of the storm.

"This is impossible...This is impossible..."

Wen Tianren widened his eyes and muttered to himself in disbelief.

The transformation of the divine consciousness! That is the magical power that the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator can only display after his spiritual consciousness is powerful to a certain extent.

Why? Why can he, a late-stage cultivator in Killing Pill, use this kind of magical power? Is his spiritual consciousness no less than that of a mid-stage cultivator in Nascent Soul?

This is impossible!

It must be some old monster, hiding his breath waiting for me here!

Wen Tianren thought secretly, but the next moment, Zi Ling's whisper brought him back to reality.

"Lu Yunze..."

Wen Tianren widened his eyes and struggled to survive the storm, looking at Lu Yunze who showed his true face.

This was his first meeting with Lu Yunze, but he had seen that face countless times through various channels.

Now when he really faced Lu Yunze, Wen Tianren suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be him ..."

The invisible storm gradually dissipated, and Lu Yunze raised his head and looked at this famous second generation in the sea of ​​chaos, his eyes full of cold and murderous intent!

Widths of gray-white gas radiated out from Lu Yunze's body and gradually turned into a gray-white cloud body more than ten feet high. Among them, countless shadows of monsters and humans were churning inside, wailing, trying to pull all life into hell!

Wen Tianren's hands were trembling. It was evil spirit! The evil spirit that was so strong that it had condensed into a solid body!

How many people did he kill? How many cultivators in the Kaling Stage or above?

In horror, Wen Tianren saw Lu Yunze's eyes.

Cold, bone-black, murderous intent... At this moment, Wen Tianren felt like falling into an ice cave! He felt like a cold air spreading out from inside his body, freezing all his limbs and bones, making him unable to move at all.

At this moment, the "Six Poles True Demonic Art" in his body actually started to operate. Wen Tianren felt that his body was lighter and he instantly recovered his control over his body.

"The evil energy enters the body!"

This word flashed through Wen Tianren's mind instantly! He no longer hesitated, and took out a jade pendant with one hand and wanted to crush it.

At this moment, a palm wrapped in some mechanical armor grabbed his wrist.

Wen Tianren turned around in disbelief and happened to see Lu Yunze grin at him.

‘Kacha’!

"ah!"

Lu Yunze exerted force with one hand, and accompanied by a sound of bone shattering, Wen Tianren's arm was instantly twisted into a twist.

Wen Tianren couldn't help but scream in pain.

Lu Yunze did not hesitate at all, and clenched his other hand into a fist, slamming Wen Tianren's entire head with one punch!

The blood and white brain splashed out all over Lu Yunze and also splashed on Zi Ling next to him.

Behind her, two female cultivators in the foundation-building stage screamed in horror, but Zi Ling did not react at all. She just stared at Lu Yunze and Wen Tianren who was easily killed by him.

The next second, Wen Tianren's body suddenly disappeared strangely. Lu Yunze's hand was only a twisted arm.

Wen Tianren, who had one-armed, suddenly appeared more than ten feet away. He first glanced at his broken arm, then raised his head, stared at Lu Yunze with a look of horror and resentment.

"The Great Method of Transforming the Tribulation. Haha!"

Lu Yunze looked at Wen Tianren, sneered disdainfully, and put away the jade pendant.

"The first pill in the Chaos Star Sea is so shaking people first when we meet. It's too much."

Lu Yunze threw the broken arm at Wen Tianren.
Chapter completed!