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Chapter 38 The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky



Chapter 38 The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky

Lian Qishan couldn't sense Lian Tuohai's existence, looking at Liu Yun who was still standing in front of him, Lian Qishan was in despair.

"You can't kill me. My father is a martial artist. If you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go."

Seeing Liu Yun walking towards him, Lian Qishan quickly backed away, speaking sternly.

"The more ruthless a person is, the more cowardly he is in his heart, because he can only cover up his inner cowardice through brutal external performances.

Unlike honest people, once an outbreak occurs, they will draw their swords and kill people. "Liu Yun said something without thinking, Lian Qishan didn't know what Liu Yun meant by that.

"I heard that your disciples of the Soul Refining Sect like to torture and kill people's close relatives in front of them, so that those who witness the close relatives being tortured and killed will have endless resentment in their hearts,

And this kind of spirit full of resentment is what you need most. Today, I also plan to use his own way to treat him. " Liu Yun looked at Lian Qishan and said meaningfully.

Then, before Lian Qishan could talk nonsense, a burst of righteousness bound him, "I want to ride the wind with my sword and go straight up ninety thousand li."

In a blink of an eye, under the blessing of the law of extreme speed, Liu Yun only spent two sticks of incense to arrive at the location of the Soul Refining Sect three thousand miles away.

"It's coming, so fast." Lian Tuohai, who was gathering the elders of the sect to discuss matters in the meeting hall, suddenly turned his head and said in the direction of the gate of the sect.

"The elder acted according to the plan and activated the Zongmen's formation. The time has come for the Zongmen's survival." Lian Tuohai ordered, and then led the way out of the meeting hall.

One step came to the mid-air, and looked at Liu Yun across the air, "I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days, why should you be aggressive."

Lian Tuo Hailang said, if it is not necessary, he does not want to start a war with Mr. Liuyun, after all, Mr. Liuyun is really too strong.

"After coming to Dongzhou, what I heard the most was how cruel the Soul Refining Sect is, why can a sect like yours survive for so long?

Our Zhennan Prefecture upholds the light of the righteous way, it is time for us to change this world, starting with destroying you. "

Liu Yun's voice crossed the space and was clearly heard by everyone in the Soul Refining Sect.

"Although the pioneers are great, few of them end well." Lian Tuo Hai said coldly.

"You Soul Refining Sect likes to torture people to death in front of their closest relatives. Today, I also want you to experience that feeling."

Liu Yun said something with a flat face, but it caused Lian Tuohai and Lian Qishan's expressions to change drastically at the same time.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Lian Tuohai roared angrily.

"No, I don't want to die." Lian Qishan was full of fear.

Liu Yun didn't care what the two of them thought, he treated him in his own way, that's all.

Thousands of swords turned into thousands, Lian Qishan was pierced by thousands of swords, and went to hell to repent.

"Ah, I'm going to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces." Lian Tuohai saw with his own eyes that his relatives were pierced to death by thousands of swords, and his eyes were broken.

"You will go down to accompany him soon, and then both of you will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan." Liu Yun's tone was calm, but with unquestionable determination.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns."

The sound of Dao reverberated in the void, the law of rivers and rivers appeared, and a torrential yellow river flew straight down from the nine heavens and smashed down towards the Soul Refining Sect.

"Gather the formation." Lian Tuohai roared, everyone in the Soul Refining Sect took their positions, input vitality into the formation, and Lian Tuohai, as the center of the formation, could mobilize the power of the entire formation.

This formation not only blesses the strength of all the members of the Soul Refining Sect, but also the power of the earth's veins and a large number of primordial stones as the source of power.

It can be said that Lian Tuohai has full confidence in mobilizing this formation to compete with the first-level powerhouse of Martial Saint Perfection.

"The breath of the dark dragon." An [-]-foot-long dark dragon appeared in the sky above the Soul Refining Sect, and breathed out the breath of hell at the Yellow River, which was hanging upside down for nine days.

The breath of extreme cold came to the world, and the breath of hell spread upward along the Yellow River, and the entire Yellow River was frozen into ice.

"The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds, the wind blows tens of thousands of miles across the Yumen Pass." Liu Yun kept reciting.

The bright moon rises, the sea of ​​clouds grows, and the storm that connects the blue sky to the ground appears from the void and envelops the underworld dragon. The scene is devastating.

"Huh!" Dark Dragon's old trick was repeated, but unfortunately, the breath of hell was blown away by the wind of the storm before it touched the world-destroying storm.

"Aw!" The underworld dragon was quickly swept in by the storm, and the [-]-foot underworld dragon was like a boat caught in a whirlpool in front of the storm.

He tried his best to control his body shape, but under the stormy sea, his only fate was to be smashed to pieces.

A storm engulfed the entire Soul Refining Sect's resident, and the Soul Refining Sect's protective formation was uncertain, which was a sign that the supply of vitality could not keep up with the loss.

"Sovereign, it won't work if you continue like this, the loss of vitality is too great." The Great Elder reminded Lian Tuo Haidao.

"Respectfully invite the Patriarch's natal Taoist device." Lian Tuohai took the lead and knelt on one knee facing the Patriarch Hall, clasping his fists with both hands above his head.

"Respectfully invite the Patriarch's natal Taoist device." Everyone in the Soul Refining Sect shouted in unison.

A soul-refining banner floated out from the ancestral hall, and a shadowy old man's spirit body floated out from the soul-refining banner. This was a ray of the soul of the founding patriarch of the Soul-refining sect, and it was also the spirit of the soul-refining banner.

"The morals of the world have changed, and a fifth-rank Confucianism cultivator can enter the gate of my Soul Refining Sect."

Qi Ling looked at Liu Yun in the sky, then at the disciple whose cultivation level was no higher than that of a martial sage, and shook his head.

"Give me the mana." Qi Ling looked at Lian Tuohai and gestured.

"Yes, ancestor spirit."

Lian Tuohai mobilized the power of the formation to bless Qi Ling, and Qi Ling tapped the soul-refining flag with his finger,

The wind of hell gushes out from the soul-refining banner, and then a world-destroying storm formed by the wind of hell collides with Liu Yun's law storm in the opposite direction.

The vitality is boiling, the air is roaring, the law is shaking, and finally the two storms both dissipate in the air, this is really the solution method hidden in the title.

"Boy, it's my turn." Said the soul-refining banner tool spirit to Liu Yun.

Liu Yun looked at Qi Ling, Qi Ling's eyes flashed green when Liu Yun looked over,

Liu Yun only felt a blur in front of his eyes, time and space changed, and he arrived in a dark place filled with black mist.

"Boy, hurry up." A whip came towards Liu Yun, but it was a monster with a human body and a bull's head in front urging him, and beside this monster stood a monster with a human body and a horse face.

"Isn't this bull's head and horse noodles? Did I go to hell and die?" Liu Yun was shocked.

"No." Liu Yun immediately realized that it was the ghost of the green light in the soul-refining banner tool spirit's eyes just now, this is an illusion.

"Hmph, despicable means, the whole world is turbid and I am alone, and everyone is drunk and I am alone." With the law of breaking delusion, Liu Yun regained his sobriety.

Qi Ling was surprised, this Confucianism cultivator, there is something, and this ecstasy eye was broken so easily.

"There is nothing else in your Soul Refining Sect, but there are quite a few ways to get on the stage." Liu Yun sneered.

"Boy, you are very arrogant. If the times hadn't changed, you wouldn't even be qualified to speak in front of me." Qi Ling said disdainfully.

"If you are my generation, you are not even worthy to carry my shoes." Liu Yun was even more disdainful, talking big, can it still stump me, a master of compulsory education?

"Okay, okay, I think this seat was also a vertical and horizontal figure in the Middle Ages,

Now a little fifth-grade Confucianism cultivator is actually talking nonsense in front of me, it's really ridiculous and generous, I will die. "Qi Ling was successfully irritated by Liu Yun.


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