"Yu Wencheng, our patience is limited, don't be shameless!"
Zhang Mingze was not so polite when dealing with Yu Wencheng, who had no background. These two sentences could be said to be an ultimatum.
Or maybe Zhang Mingze knew that Yu Wencheng had no other option, so he didn't use inducement. To deal with such a person, he only needed to use coercion.
"Okay, I agree!"
Yu Wencheng, who really had no other way to go, seemed to have seen the flash of murderous intent in Zhang Mingze's eyes, and knew that there would be no benefit in delaying any longer, so he could only grit his teeth and compromise.
"What are you promising? Promise. Don't you know that such a decision will put your life in danger?"
However, just when Yu Wencheng had just agreed to cooperate, a soft voice that contained a hatred of iron but not steel suddenly sounded behind him. This voice was familiar to everyone.
"It's Yunxiao!"
One of the bystanders exclaimed, but in their eyes, there was still Yunxiao holding the dragon sword somewhere, and they seemed to have subconsciously remembered something.
"Afterimage!"
Many of these cultivators had seen Yun Xiao perform the Shadow Clone Pulse Skill with their own eyes, but they couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw the realistic afterimage again.
Even the sixth-grade Immortal Lord Tao Zhiting over there didn't realize when Yun Xiao had used this body technique. He didn't even sense that it was just an afterimage of a clone that stayed in place.
Of course, this is why everyone's attention was focused on Chu Ran and Yu Wencheng just now, ignoring the young man in rough clothes who had not made any move.
At that time, everyone thought that the master Yun Xiaoyi was bold and left time for Tao Zhiting and Zhang Mingze to join forces. Only now did they realize that the truth was not what they imagined.
The young man in rough clothes who had been silent had quietly used the clone afterimage at some point and moved his true body behind Yu Wencheng.
At this moment, many people were sweating for Yu Wencheng. After seeing Ding Xiran's fate just now, they suddenly held a moment of silence for Yu Wencheng.
Yun Xiao had deceived him all this, and with the strange methods of the young man in rough clothes and the unknown soul-affecting technique, Yu Wencheng's fate must not be any better than that of Ding Xiran, right?
Apart from Yu Wencheng, the person involved, perhaps the most horrified person at the scene was Chu Ran, the Tieshan Sect genius who also agreed to Zhang Mingze's proposal just now.
Because he had reason to believe that if Yun Xiao came to him first instead of Yu Wencheng, his chances of saving his life would never exceed 20%.
laugh!
A black light sword shadow flashed out, it was Yun Xiao's weird and sharp wooden sword, and the tip of this wooden sword was facing Yu Wencheng's back.
Even though Yun Xiao's sword thrust seemed to be extremely slow, everyone knew that it was an illusion of extreme speed. If they were immersed in the scene, they might not have this feeling.
Since this was an unexpected sneak attack, Yun Xiao didn't even activate the power of his soul ancestral veins, or maybe he had some back-up plans and wasn't afraid of Yu Wencheng's evil intentions.
"Want to kill me, dream!"
Yu Wencheng also instantly sensed the fatal aura coming from behind. He was also a fifth-level immortal after all, so he still had a little reaction time, especially when Yun Xiao did not use his soul ancestral vein.
"Become a million feathers!"
Another loud shout roared out from Yu Wencheng's mouth, and then everyone saw an extremely strange scene. The owner of Zhenyun Village suddenly exploded in an instant.
"He blew himself up?"
Some low-level immortal cultivators who were belatedly thought of this possibility subconsciously. It seems that they thought that Yu Wencheng knew that he was unlucky and wanted to drag Yunxiao into the water together.
"Not quite!"
The low-level Immortal Pulse Refiner sensed it slightly and shook his head slightly, because he did not feel even a trace of bloody air from the exploded Yu Wencheng's body.
Bang!
The next moment, everyone's eyes lit up.
I saw that Yu Wencheng exploded and seemed to turn into white flying feathers all over the sky. Thousands of white feathers scattered in all directions, which contained a strange sense of beauty.
"This should be a special body and pulse technique, maybe even the inherited talent of the alien spirit!"
Zhang Mingze spoke softly in the distance, secretly thinking that although he was a genius from the Moon God Palace, the world was so big that there were always some mysterious methods that he had never seen before, such as the one Yu Wencheng was using at this moment.
With the eyesight of these two geniuses, it was naturally impossible to think that Yu Wencheng was self-destructing, but even they could not sense which piece of white feathers Yu Wencheng was hiding in.
This is really a very special method. During a battle, who would have thought that a living person could transform into thousands of feathers? This is an extremely useful method whether it is used to attack the enemy or escape.
"Is it really this trick again?"
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Yun Xiao, who did not stab Yu Wencheng's back heart with a sword, was not as out of character as expected. Instead, he stared at the white flying feathers in the sky and sighed.
"Yun Xiao, you can't kill me!"
Among the countless white feathers, a slightly complacent voice came out. It was Yu Wencheng's voice. It seemed that he was quite confident in this pulse skill that transformed into thousands of feathers.
In front of the main hall of Zhenyun Village, Yu Wencheng was defeated by Yun Xiao. It was because of this special pulse skill of incarnation as Wan Yu, or the inherited talent of the alien spirit, that he was able to escape.
It's just that it's not that easy to use this method. At that time, Yuwen's achievement dropped directly to the level of a third-level immortal, and it took him a long time to recover.
Now that he has manifested his body as Wan Yu for the second time in a short period of time, it is actually an extremely serious burden for Yu Wencheng.
It is not impossible for him to fall directly into a second-grade immortal or even a first-grade immortal after he transforms into a human form again this time.
But Yu Wencheng couldn't care less about anything at this moment after he was able to escape from the hands of that extremely powerful young man in rough clothes.
Didn’t you see that Ding Xiran, the genius of the Star-Zhaing Tower just now, was stabbed to death by this rough-clad boy with a sword?
Compared with falling into a realm, preserving life is the most important thing. Yu Wencheng is still thinking that after he falls to the second-level immortal, the two geniuses will no longer look down on him, right?
When Yun Xiao, Tao Zhiting, and Zhang Mingze fight to death, maybe Yu Wencheng can take this opportunity to escape. He never wants to wade into the muddy waters of this place again.
"Hey, I let you escape once, how can I let you escape a second time?"
Just after Yu Wencheng shouted proudly, a strange smile appeared on Yun Xiao's face.
This sentence may sound strange to onlookers, but to Yu Wencheng's ears, a hint of uneasiness arises subconsciously.
Now Yu Wencheng is extremely wary of Yun Xiao. The other party did not lose his composure because of his incarnation as Wan Yu, and even said such confident words, which made him secretly have to be more cautious.
"Come on fire!"
Yun Xiao didn't care what Yu Wencheng thought. After drinking two words in his mouth, a colorful flame appeared out of thin air on the palm of his right hand.
As Yun Xiao moved the fingers of his right hand slightly, all the cultivators in the area felt a wave of blazing heat coming towards their faces, and then their bodies subconsciously retreated several miles away towards the periphery.
boom!
Everyone saw a flower in front of their eyes, and a large piece of colorful flames covered the entire sky in front of Yun Xiao, and at the same time, there were millions of white feathers.
It seemed that Yun Xiao had been prepared for this sudden fusion of chaotic sub-fires, not even a single white feather was missed, because even he didn't know which feather Yu Wencheng was hiding in.
"ah!"
A moment later, everyone heard an extremely shrill scream.
Then there was another flower in their eyes, and one of the burned feathers instantly turned into a figure in gray.
This gray-clothed figure is naturally the original body of Yuwen who was burned by the Chaos Fire. Under the raging fusion of the Chaos Fire, he can no longer maintain his composure.
The fused Chaos Fire is so powerful, and Yun Xiao's cultivation level has now been promoted to the fifth level Immortal Lord. Yu Wencheng, who was accidentally burned, has no power to recover.
Above the sky, I saw a colorful burning man struggling and screaming, which made people feel terrified. No one wanted to bear the pain of being burned alive by the flames.
"Yun Xiao, you can't kill me!"
At this moment, Yu Wencheng's proud words just now appeared in the minds of many people.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the owner of Zhenyun Village, a fifth-grade immortal, would end up like this.
Yun Xiao used the fused Chaos Fire to attack indiscriminately, making Yu Wencheng unable to hide. As long as he found his true body, the power of the Chaos Fire would explode instantly.
In just a few breaths, Yu Wencheng, a fifth-grade immortal, was burned into a pile of ashes by the powerful colorful flames. He disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye when the mountain wind blew.
It's as if Yu Wencheng has never existed in the world, but he is a genuine fifth-grade immortal, and no one can really ignore him.
At this moment, the entire Zhenyun Village was completely silent. It seemed that everyone was frightened by the colorful flames that filled the sky.
Even the fifth-grade Immortal Lord cannot withstand the flames. If they get a little bit involved, they might end up being burned to ashes.
Perhaps only Tao Zhiting, who has reached the sixth level of immortality, can continue to deal with it indifferently, right?
But what everyone didn't see was that the fists hidden in his sleeves were slightly white.
As for Zhang Mingze, who was next to Tao Zhiting, it seemed that he could no longer control his trembling.
That guy named Yun Xiao, killing a powerful fifth-grade immortal was as easy as killing a chicken!
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