Invincible little uncle

Chapter 383 105. People who are not of my race are all untouchables

The fission cloud spread rapidly, and if a drop of thick ink fell into the clear water, all the stable clouds around would start to fission, and all the casual cultivators in the front even took out magic weapons and used secret techniques.

A streak of colorful brilliance rushed towards the strange beast with split star eyes, but it was assimilated only when it touched the fission cloud, and the same split collapsed.

The casual cultivators retreated again and again.

The Taoist priests in Tushita Palace were also helpless, and the two of the Protoss watched from a distance, showing a look of thought.

"What is this?"

"It's neither like a horrible creature, nor like a natural weather, nor like a supernatural power."

The casual cultivators retreated while attacking.

Pinching the handprint, the magic weapon is full of brilliance, but it never returns.

Suddenly, the two star pupils above the clouds and misty beasts radiated brilliance, and the sky turned dark like a curtain.

The soft brilliance seems to come with a dream.

Both casual cultivators and the Taoists in Tushita Palace felt a sense of changing consciousness. They were clearly on their way to Qinglian Sect in the Pure Land, but they only felt that it was like a dream.

I was just walking in a dream.

The starlight became softer, casual cultivators, Taoists, and even the protoss not far away slowly closed their eyes.

It seems that when you close your eyes, you wake up.

This is the ability of the fission king of the disaster camp and Sirius.

The two cooperate, not to mention this kind of people, even if more come, there will be no return.

Loose cultivators, Daozong are dying non-stop, looking peaceful.

Only the Eternal Sword God, who was pulled by the double-headed giant elephant with a erect nose, showed a struggle between his brows, and suddenly he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he woke up.

Looking out of the car window, the whole world seems to be cracked, with faint blue starlight flowing between the gaps. These cracks are like cracks in walls, crawling like spiders, bifurcated, fissioned, and regenerated countless branches.

After passing through the sluggish casual cultivator, the Taoist, the vehicle, and the flying sword were all full of disobedience and split apart.

This kind of division is clearly being split, but still maintains a complete sense of division. If mortals see it, they will feel palpitations to the point of madness. Even the Eternal Sword God who has just woken up is extremely dignified.

Pushing open the door and rushing into Fairy Kunpeng's car, which was only a few hundred meters away from him, he tapped the fairy's forehead with two fingers blooming golden light.

The latter woke up faintly, only to feel an unimaginable feeling of nausea in his heart, and when he lowered his head, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the pale appearance of the Eternal Sword God and the direction in which the latter's eyes were looking, he also looked out.

Outside the window, the world is being destroyed.

"This is."

After all, Fairy Kunpeng is a newborn, and some things are not clear.

"The heart-breaking disaster, and the star disaster." The Eternal Sword God looked at the casual cultivators who were being swallowed rapidly, "These are the disasters that happened 600 years ago and 200 years ago.

Now that such a calamity is barred in our way, it is a matter of great importance. "

Protoss are proud, but not stupid.

Just thinking about it briefly, I understand that the man named Bai Guang must have contacted a certain organization of the disaster, and even joined them.

Otherwise, why did these old-fashioned disasters suddenly appear in the world?
Although Fairy Kunpeng understood, the shock in her eyes never disappeared, "How could they be so strong?"

Eternal Sword God has obviously read some hidden information, "The reason why the disasters disappeared is because the power has increased to the point where the law of heaven cannot tolerate them, so they can only hide."

Everything in the whole world is splitting apart, but the stars maintain their stability, and double disasters come silently.

All this happened in a short period of time.

At this moment, the faint sound of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

A dragon-like flying purple thunder emerged from the void, wandered and circled, and after seeing it, it shot down, the cloud circle scattered like dust, and directly crashed into the shattered world.

Bang! !

If you clear the clouds and see the fog.

The starlight is gone, the splitting clouds are gone.

But the Heartbreaker and Sirius seemed to have expected it, and disappeared the moment Zilei appeared.

There was nothing in the cloud and mist, but there were only the bodies of almost extinct casual cultivators and Taoists.

He had not yet set foot in the Pure Land Qinglian Sect, but he suffered such a big defeat.

It's really bleak.

The horror of the disaster is evident.

The surviving Beilu Zhenren and Shuiya wake up slowly.

The few people punished by Wushuang City did not die. Although they were casual cultivators, their armor actually turned into thick-skinned and rough monsters at critical moments, covering them, which was equivalent to giving them a second life.

Although the armor was scattered and dilapidated, the ferocious animal head on the shoulder guard was no longer shiny, and the bloody mouth on the heart guard on the chest was not full of white gas, but the person wrapped in the armor survived after all.

Although they survived, their expressions were filled with horror.

Except for the two gods, the rest of them couldn't know what happened, they only remembered the blue and quiet starlight in the sky.

There were no more than a dozen people left, and the Yun family escaped because they were not active and stood at the back.

However, just as the blue sea fish vehicle moved, it was stopped by an invisible air wall.

Beilu Zhenjun stood with his hands behind his back, with a deep expression on his face, looking at the Yun family who wanted to leave, he suddenly said: "Back then, it was your Yun family who proposed to my disciple Bei Ze to divorce the engagement?"

On the sea fish carrier, a graceful woman in Chinese clothes tightened her expression.

"Bei Ze went to the Qinglian School of the Pure Land, and the demon he wants to get rid of is also Yun Yan from your Yun family, right?"

Beilu Zhenjun's voice became colder and colder. He had calculated these things with the secret method of Tushita Palace, so he was very clear about the situation at that time.

After encountering great changes, the True Monarch of Tushita Palace also had a clear mind, and many things began to gradually become clear.

"This time, although the alliance between our Tushita Palace, Wushuang City, and the Protoss is not extremely secretive, we act quickly, and no one should know about it.
No one knows, so even if these disasters occur, they should be rescued by Qinglian Sect in the Pure Land, not intercepted.

Yunran, can you tell me why?

Why do disasters appear here? "

Beilu Zhenjun's voice was as cold as ice.

Yunran is naturally the name of the woman sitting on the sea vehicle, and she is also Yunyan's mother.

"I don't know, maybe the disasters have other means?"

Yun Ran naturally objected.

However, the deputy city lord of Wushuang City interrupted suddenly: "At that time, I saw your Yun family release a Yinyun pigeon, and I thought it was a normal message."

Yun Ran bit her lip, "The message is to inform me that the elite disciples of the Yun family are coming to gather so that they can go out with the city lord."

Beilu Zhenjun suddenly laughed, "Then you can relax and cooperate with me. I have the secrets of divination in the Tushi Palace. Let me do some calculations, and I will naturally understand."

Yun Ran was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Although my Yun family is a small family of casual cultivators, it also hides many secrets. Take it easy, isn't that good?"

Shui Ya took a deep look at the wife of the head of the Yun family. She had some doubts about leading the team this time.

It is also strange that everyone was robbed halfway.

Now that Master Beilu mentioned something, she was clear in her heart, "This matter is so important, Yunran, you have no room to refuse."

Yun Ran naturally refused to let them search, and was very anxious, thinking of prevarication.

Although she and Yun Yan have not met for more than 30 years, they are her own flesh and blood after all, and she cannot watch Yan'er die
So, she doesn't regret it.

While talking, Shui Ya and Beilu Zhenjun suddenly looked at each other, and the next moment, disillusionment appeared beside Yun Ran at the same time.

Controlled by Shui Ya, pinching the inscription of the magical supernatural power, she shrouded Yun Ran. The latter's expression froze, but his brows slowly stretched, and his face relaxed.

Beilu Zhenjun directly performed divination.

Yun Ran's eyes were dull, and her head was wrapped in a faint and mysterious blue aura.

Beilu Zhenjun's face was dignified, and the phantoms of several bamboo sticks in his palm were changing rapidly, and at the end, the Daoist of Tusita Palace joined his palms together, and said with clear eyes: "It really is her who tipped off the news!"

At this moment, Yun Ran slowly came to her senses. After a little thought, she knew that the matter had been leaked, her face was pale, and she lowered her head in a daze.

"This traitor unexpectedly appeared in my casual cultivator, and caused countless cases in my family. Can your Yun family be convicted?"

Shui Ya's voice was cold.

Yun Ran's heart wanted to explode, but she finally said tremblingly: "Yun Ran is guilty, but this matter was done by me alone, and has nothing to do with the Yun family. I...I'm just worried about Yan'er. No other bad intentions exist."

She is very stubborn, but in this respect, Yun Yan is similar to her mother, maybe it is hereditary temperament.

Shuiya snorted coldly, and Zhenjun Beilu also looked unhappy.

The two of them hadn't seen any movement yet, but there were streaks of sword light coming from afar.

Yun Ran only felt a pain in her chest, followed by countless soul-ripping pains. When she lowered her head, she saw countless long swords protruding from her chest, staining the green fish's body with blood.

The deputy city lord of Wushuang City and Zhenjun Beilu looked up.

But seeing the high place, the Eternal Sword God stood out of nowhere, staring at the raised eyes of Yun Ran, who had not closed his eyes like an ant, "The Yun family, none of them can escape, I will personally supervise."

Those who are not of my race are all untouchables.

How dare a mere pariah do bad things?And because of this, his noble body was injured?

This protoss sword god was full of anger.

Striking with anger, with a wave of the hand, all the swords in the sky seemed to have their own lives, entangled and shuttled quickly, beheading all the remaining disciples of the Yun family, leaving no one behind.

(End of this chapter)