The eyes of almost all the great monks who transformed themselves into gods were focused on Tianxiao Pavilion, and the sudden sound immediately attracted the attention of all the monks.
"Changqi!" A great cultivator of the Transformation God roared, looking at Wu Xuan with splitting eyes.
"How dare you do this!?"
Many of the Tianyun Sect's great cultivators also saw this scene, with angry expressions on their faces.
There were hundreds of great monks from the Tianyun Sect present, but Wu Xuan, alone here, dared to attack the killer!
"stop!"
Just when many of the Tianyun Sect's god-transforming monks were eager to take action, Han Yu slowly spoke out, suppressing all the Tianyun Sect's god-transforming monks.
They didn't know who Wu Xuan was, but they knew that Han Yu was the one who could fight Lu Gan after all. Even Liu Le and Liu Zhi were still extremely afraid of Han Yu.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't want to die, it's best not to act rashly!" Han Yu said lightly, and immediately, she rose into the air and glanced at Wu Xuan lightly, "Brother Tongbao Pavilion, follow me and leave here! "
After she finished speaking, Wu Xuan raised his eyes slightly but did not stop her.
Ling Yi once warned him that within the secret realm, Tianyun's disciples could kill him at will, but it was best not to provoke Tongbao Pavilion, especially Han Yu.
Second-grade Tongbao Pavilion, those two words are enough to crush any third-grade sect in the world of cultivation.
Under the leadership of Han Yu, the Tongbao Pavilion brothers hesitated a little and then left together.
There were also people who stayed here with luck in mind, and Han Yu did not stop them.
After Han Yu left, the monks from the Northern Wilderness countries also gradually retreated, and many people glanced at Tianyun Sect and Wuxuan.
"Who is this person?"
"Look at his clothes, he is the Huanyun clan brother!"
"Huanyun Sect? If he knew the truth, wouldn't he go berserk?"
Many monks sent messages to discuss, but Wu Xuan's face remained calm. He glanced at Tianxiao Pavilion with his peripheral vision and noticed something was wrong.
Even if the Tianxiao Pavilion is controlled by the Huanyun sect members, and the Huanyun sect members are all in the Tianxiao Pavilion, someone should tell him at this moment.
There was no sound transmission. In fact, when he transmitted the sound to Liu Le and others, there was no sound at all, like mud sinking into the sea.
All the Tianyun Sect's great cultivators looked at each other in disbelief. Han Yu's warning was still in their ears, and many of their expressions changed slightly.
If you don’t want to die, don’t act rashly!
There are hundreds of transformed gods in Tianyun Sect present. Is it possible that this person can fight one against a hundred like Changqing?
Just when many of the Tianyun Sect's great cultivators were in shock and confusion, Wu Xuan took action again.
The slightly bloody palm was suddenly slapped down, and it was grabbed at a great cultivator of the Tianyun Sect's God Transformation, unscrupulously.
"presumptuous!"
This move completely ignited the anger of all the great monks of Tianyun Sect.
Especially for the great cultivator who was covered by the Cloud Palm, his body-protecting essence was like paper, easily shattered, and screams could be heard.
"Where is Brother Huanyun?"
Wu Xuan still asked coldly, not caring about the anger of many Tianyun Sect's transformed gods.
"you wanna die!"
There was a roar, and a great cultivator of the Transformation God sacrificed a magic weapon and blasted it directly at the cloud palm. Liu Zheng and Liu Zhi also took action. Half-step Zhenjun's magic power came out in a mighty way, turning into a seal. Help fellow students out of trouble.
Wu Xuan looked at it and didn't care. His palm suddenly shook, and the great monk in the cloud palm was shaken into blood mist.
This scene made Yundi furious for nearly a hundred days.
"Junior Brother Xunlu!"
Some people roared with anger and grief.
Thousands of years of cultivation were destroyed in an instant, and it was almost an unreasonable disaster, just because of the words "Where is Brother Huanyun?"!
The entire Tianyun Sect was boiling, roars sounded one after another, and magic weapons and killing techniques rose up to cover the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
fall.
Wu Xuan looked at him indifferently. His pupils suddenly trembled slightly. There seemed to be water flowing in his pupils, like a whirlpool, swallowing everything. There were even fine silver lines in them, revealing the mystery.
As his pupils changed, clouds and mist rose beneath his feet.
Huanyun Sect, sixth grade body technique, thousands of shadows and hundreds of illusions!
His body seemed to turn into shadows, like fish in the water, shuttling among the magic weapons and killing techniques.
Waiting for the killing technique, the magic weapon passed by, and Wu Xuan's figure emerged, unscathed.
But his palm stretched out again and turned into a cloud palm, but this time, the clouds turned into gold, and the power was more than doubled compared to before.
In the past, Wu Xuan killed the transformed gods like crushing ants, but now the use of Golden Cloud Palm made many great monks of the Tianyun Sect tremble with fear.
"Don't resist!"
Liu Zheng and Liu Zhi shouted loudly and reminded.
But it was too late, as the golden cloud palm struck down like lightning, passing over the great monks who transformed themselves into gods.
Boom boom boom boom...
In just an instant, the body-protecting essence of four or five great god-transformation monks exploded and were directly destroyed into blood mist by the golden cloud palm. There were more than ten great gods, the body-protecting essence exploded and were refined into pieces.
The magic weapon barely blocked it, spurting out blood, each of them was seriously injured, and their faces were pale and full of fear.
"What!?"
This time, all the great monks of Tianyun Sect were stunned.
One palm can kill several people and seriously injure dozens of people.
A voice appeared in their minds, wearing gray clothes and gray hair.
"Let me ask you for the last time, where is Brother Huanyun!?" In Jin Yun's palm, the Tianyun Sect's transformed god was severely injured and trapped in it, with a horrified expression as if he was reincarnated in the underworld.
"Brother Huanyun... is dead, all dead! Killed by Chang Qing!" The god-transforming monk shouted in fear, "Let me go, this matter has nothing to do with me..."
Before he could finish his words, Wu Xuan's palm shook, killing the man.
All dead?
Even like him, his face couldn't help but look a little ugly at the moment.
More than two hundred great monks who transformed themselves into gods, all died, in the hands of one person?
How can it be!
A faint murderous intention flashed across Wu Xuan's weird and terrifying pupils, "Tianyun Sect, damn it!"
He never asked again, instead he had only one thought.
kill!
Kill the people of Tianyun Sect!
He doesn't need to ask who Chang Qing is, he only needs to know that more than two hundred great monks of the Huanyun Sect died, so the Tianyun Sect... must pay with blood, and one person can destroy more than two hundred transformed gods. Even he can't
It may not be possible unless the true king comes in person.
In the secret realm, the only one who dares to do this and can do this is the Tianyun Sect who has always had a feud.
Wu Xuan's palm slowly stretched out, and behind him, three flying swords emerged.
Green, red, purple!
The flying swords were all of the sixth grade. As these three flying swords flew across the sky, the entire Tianyun Sect transformed into gods, almost as if they were in hell, full of fear.
"Wuxuan! Enough is enough!"
Suddenly, there was a faint sound from the top of the cliff on one side of Tianhu Mountain.
Someone descended on the phoenix, with a cold and arrogant figure. He fell with her, stopped, and stood in front of a group of Tianyun Sect's great cultivators. The green phoenix beneath their feet dispersed into nothingness.
"Uncle Yunni!"
Many of the Tianyun Sect's great cultivators had expressions of shock and surprise.
Only Yun Ni looked at Wu Xuan with a solemn face.
"You didn't ask me carefully, then you blamed my Tianyun Sect and killed my Tianyun Sect brother!" Yun Ni said slowly: "You are too conceited, and I cannot allow you to do whatever you want!"
Wu Xuan's eyes were calm, "Yun Ni? The daughter of the leader of Tianyun Sect?"
Afterwards, he seemed to see nothing.
"roll!"
"Master has taught me that you are not to be killed, but if you insist on stopping me from killing someone!"