Everyone present changed their colors.

Someone actually approached them without them realizing it.

And none of them noticed it before.

This is really appalling.

In an instant, they turned their heads hurriedly.

What appeared in everyone's sight was a young man in black.

"Brother Ling!"

Yang Ye was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Ling Yun to appear here.

"Where did this young boy come from? He left quickly and didn't even grow his eyes. Are you able to get involved in things here?"

A Wu Sheng Cult disciple pointed at Ling Yun and shouted.

Ling Yun ignored such small characters.

He looked directly at Miaofa: "Brother Yang is my friend. Why don't you give me some face and let me take people away, so that you and I can both live in peace, okay?"

"Bold."

"Who do you think you are, worthy of having the elder Zen Master give you face?"

All the disciples of the Wusheng Sect were furious.

Miao Fa narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Bulk, I wonder what you can rely on to allow me to give you face?"

He was not impulsive.

He didn't care about the young man in front of him, but he was afraid that he had some background.

In order to avoid hitting the iron plate, he thought it was better to be cautious! "My only support is myself. Isn't that enough?"

Ling Yun said calmly.

"Businessman, some jokes are not funny."

Miaofa's voice has turned slightly colder.

"You've been doing this for a long time, but you're just a fool?"

"A mere high-level Supreme Being, who has the confidence to think that he has face, doesn't know where he came from."

The Wusheng Cult disciples laughed.

A high-level supreme being placed somewhere else might be a prince.

But now that the elders of their Wusheng Sect are here, what does the high-level Supreme Being mean?

Yang Ye is the top supreme one, but in front of the elders, he can only be crushed.

At this time, Yang Ye was also sure that there was no one else nearby, and it was really Ling Yun who came alone.

Although he knew that Ling Yun's strength was far stronger than his cultivation, he felt that it was of no use.

After all, Miaofa is a genuine demigod.

"Brother Ling, you don't have to worry about me. Get out of here quickly. This thief is a demigod!"

He hurriedly shouted to Ling Yun.

He didn't want to implicate Ling Yun himself.

And his words undoubtedly made Ling Yun have a better impression of him.

"Leave here?

late."

Miaofa also had a smile on his face.

Yang Ye's words further confirmed to him that the young man in black really had no background or helpers.

"This layman Yang has a deep demonic nature. Young layman, as you are his friend, you must also be contaminated with the demonic nature. I am afraid I cannot let you leave."

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Whoa! Randomly, he waved the dust in his hand.

All the white strands were like sharp swords, and they were all stabbed at Ling Yun with extremely terrifying power.

Everyone else in the Wu Sheng Sect shook their heads.

Even the top supreme master cannot stop this move of Miaofa.

Not to mention that this young man in black is only a high-level Supreme Being.

However, an attack that seemed as fast as lightning and unstoppable to others was very slow in Ling Yun's eyes.

His current strength is comparable to that of a high-level divine servant.

Demigods are nothing to him.

In an instant, his figure turned into countless afterimages, which was a symbol of his extreme speed.

In just an instant, he avoided all the attacks from the whisk and white silk threads.

The trees and rocks around Ling Yun were all turned into powder.

Everything within a few hundred meters was in ruins.

This shows the horror of this blow.

"This speed..." Yang Ye was shocked, feeling that the speed displayed by Ling Yun at this moment was much faster than last time.

It was obvious that Ling Yun did not show his true strength at all last time in front of him.

at the same moment.

Ling Yun is not Yang Ye, and he will not be beaten passively there.

After evading the attack of the fly whisk, his figure was like a white horse passing through the gap, and he suddenly arrived in front of Miaofa.

"Divine Tiger Seal!"

Miaofa was so horrified that he did not dare to hesitate.

He uses his skills without thinking.

In an instant, the power of the mighty law turned into a black tiger, and the tiger's head bit Ling Yun fiercely.

Roar! This blow is no small matter.

The black tiger's bloody mouth bit Ling Yun on the spot, seemingly biting Ling Yun's body into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun's body was shattered.

The Wu Sheng Cult disciples were happy at first, and then horrified.

Because they discovered that the black tiger transformed by the magical method only bit the afterimage of Ling Yun.

The real Lingyun has arrived behind the main body of Miaofa.

Ling Yun's palm came from behind Miao Fa and rested on his shoulder.

"Get out of here, poor man!"

Miaofa was greatly shocked and angry.

He was running the power of the law crazily, trying to push Ling Yun back.

However, his strength, which was enough to crush Yang Ye, was not enough in front of Ling Yun.

No matter how crazy he goes, he can't shake Ling Yun's hand at all.

Ling Yun's palms were always firmly grasping his shoulders.

Then Ling Yun exerted force on his palm.

The power of terror is like an ancient giant mountain, forming an indescribable force of oppression on the wonderful method.

Click, click, click! The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.

Miaofa tried to resist the pressure of Ling Yun's palm, but within a moment, there was a sound of bone cracking in his legs.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Miaofa let out a scream.

His legs were completely broken and his body fell to his knees.

This is just the beginning.

Ling Yun did not let go.

Then the bones in Miaofa's thighs, waist and back, from bottom to top, were shattered inch by inch.

After a few breaths, Ling Yun relaxed his hands.

Miaofa's whole body was like a boneless skin bag, and he collapsed to the ground.
To be continued...