Chapter 719 Strong

"Hand over that soul star grass, or I will make you pay the corresponding price!" Facing the provocation of the cultivator in Heiyunjian, Xiao Yun stared at it with a cold expression, but the words that came out of his mouth were not Filled with an unmistakable flavour.

The cold and stern words drifted in this lake, but after falling into the ears of the cultivators in the Black Cloud Stream, those cultivators showed a sneering smile. There were thirty-seven people in the Black Cloud Stream and only twenty-three Wu Zong. They are all in the Quasi-Nascent Soul Realm, which can be described as a huge disparity in strength.

But Wuzong's disciples are still so confident?

Is this a show?

"Hey, are you stupid?" The cultivator in Heiyunjian said with a grim smile, "Will I still hand over the spirit extract I have obtained?"

The other disciples of Heiyunjian also stared at Xiao Yun with a playful expression.

"The people of Wuzong are really stupid. Only a few people dare to challenge us?"

"Hehe, this experience is a matter of life and death. If we deal with them here, we may be able to weaken Wu Zong's power. In this way, we have a chance to replace Wu Zong in one fell swoop."

Some people even wanted to take advantage of this to deal with Wuzong's disciples.

"Damn, how dare a small black cloud to be so arrogant!" Ren Kexin raised her eyebrows, and there was a bit of fierce light in her blue eyes. They were bullied by the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range at the beginning, and now they come to the South Forbidden Land. Even the people of Heiyunjian are so arrogant.

This made the little sister's heart burn with anger.

Guo Ziwen and others also had a cold look on their faces, and the chill on their faces condensed little by little.

"Give you one more chance to hand over this soul star grass, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can afford." Xiao Yun's eyes were cold, his words were thunderous, resounding through the void, and a powerful momentum was on him. Continue to gather together.

Although it is only a soul star grass, it represents Wu Zong's face.

As the owner of Tianwu Pavilion, Xiao Yun must always maintain the dignity of the sect!

He wants people to know that Wu Zong cannot be deceived!

Otherwise, he will be ashamed of his identity!

"Hehe, I can't afford the consequences?" Hearing this, the man in the black cloud stream turned completely gloomy.

"Your Wuzong is indeed slightly stronger than my Heiyunjian, but this is the Southern Forbidden Land. Any battle here, no matter life or death, can't take revenge, otherwise it will go against the will of Tiangong, so we can completely annihilate you at this time. this."

The man's tone was full of threats.

"So, you don't plan to pay!" Xiao Yun's eyes were cold, and he said word by word.

"That's natural," said the cultivator in Heiyunjian, "You'd better step aside and let us people in Heiyunjian pick the medicinal herbs, otherwise don't blame us for bullying the less, there are not so many rules here. , some only have strength."

Not only him, but many people in Heiyunjian have this idea.

The strong eat the weak, this is the rule of the jungle.

"Haha, it looks like Wu Zong and the people from Heiyunjian are going to fight!" At this time, a cultivator appeared not far away.

This is the cultivator of the Soul Sect.

The leader was a man wearing a dark gold pattern.

This person wears a purple-gold crown on his head, and his temples have fluttering hair, which looks elegant and dusty.

"It's better if they fight, let's take advantage of the fisherman's power!" Some Soul Sect cultivators said quietly on the shore.

Their eyes flickered, and some people condensed the eyes of the soul and saw things thousands of meters away.

It's just that when these people were paying attention, there was a cultivator beside him who shook his head slightly.

This person is Leng Jiuxiao.

"Junior Brother Leng, do you have another opinion?" This person's name is Cheng Youming, a genius of the contemporary Soul Sect.

"This Xiao Yun is extraordinary, it is estimated that the black cloud stream is going to be unlucky." Leng Jiuxiao frowned and said.

With the eyes of Tianhun, he also saw the scene in the heart of the lake.

Although there are slightly more cultivators in the Black Cloud Stream, he doesn't think that more can be used to bully the less.

Back then in the Floating Cloud Mountain Range, he had seen the extraordinary things about Xiao Yun!

"Oh!" Hearing that, Cheng Youming's mouth showed a hint of curiosity, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the lake in front of him.

"Is this Xiao Yun really so powerful?"

"Senior Brother Huicheng, this Xiao Yun is indeed a figure." A disciple of the Soul Sect said beside him.

This person also went to the Fuyun Mountains.

Seeing that the expressions of Leng Jiuxiao and others were so solemn, the disciples of Soul Sect also showed curious expressions on their faces.

At this time, the heart of the lake, Heiyunjian and Wuzong's disciples burst out with momentum.

Between the two sides, it seems to have reached the point of tension.

"Are you going to retreat or not?" A young man in the dark cloud stream stepped forward and said coldly and faintly when he walked to the front of the boat.

This cultivator has sharp eyes and is the strongest among this group of people.

This person's name is Wu Zheng. His robes danced and squeaked in the center of the lake.

Black Cloud Stream, this is an extremely ancient force.

Although not as good as Wu Zong, it should not be underestimated.

"You guys are playing with fire!" Seeing the cultivators in Heiyunjian intensified, Xiao Yun's patience finally reached a limit. And on.

A frightening aura drifted into the side of those cultivators in the black cloud stream.

That kind of breath made the thirty-seven cultivators frown slightly.

Obviously they are only young people, but they feel that they are facing a fierce beast from ancient times.

The chill that filled Xiao Yun's eyes made people feel frightened.

Boom, boom!

Xiao Yun moved forward step by step.

In an instant, he was only ten meters away from those cultivators in the Black Cloud Stream.

"Are you going to start?"

In the distance, Cheng Youming of Soul Sect narrowed his eyes slightly, showing his face full of expectations.

He wanted to see how strong this young man was treated so seriously by Leng Jiuxiao.

The people in the black cloud stream are full of lunar calendars.

Martial arts field!

Xiao Yun took a step forward, and immediately the frown lines flickered, and a vast field force overturned down.

When this power overturned, the practitioner of the black cloud stream felt like a mountain was pressing down on the top, and a strange power was blessing him.

Then, that power began to invade the body, binding their true essence.

Under this bondage, the cultivators of Black Cloud Stream felt that their control of power was gradually weakening.

"What kind of power is this?" Immediately, the cultivators of the Black Cloud Stream paled in shock.

It was that Wu Zheng and the young man who shot just now, Wu Heng, with a solemn face.

The strength of the martial arts field overturned, and Xiao Yun took advantage of the situation.

Frozen Fingers!

Xiao Yun pointed it out and shot directly at Na Wuzheng.

brush!

The finger light flashed, and someone filled with a cold air.

That kind of cold air contains the breath of the profound meaning of heaven and earth, and the lines are filled with it, and it only spreads. The void began to condense ice crystals, and then Wu Zheng and Wu Heng felt that cold air was invading the body. .

That cold air is actually starting to freeze the true essence in their bodies.

"What a cold breath!" At that moment, Wu Zheng shuddered, his eyes showing fear.

Black Cloud Kill!

Under the fear, this Wu Zheng shot, with black lines lingering all over his body, turning into a dark cloud.

The dark clouds lingered in front of them, with black lines flashing on them, and they began to absorb those cold air.

Black cloud roll!

At this time, Wu Heng also shot, he evolved a dark cloud, turned into a cyclone and stirred towards Xiao Yun.

This cyclone is like a hurricane, which seems to engulf everything.

This is the magical power of Black Cloud Stream.

This Wu clan is a very peculiar race that can control the clouds and mists of heaven and earth.

brush!

When this magical power evolved, Wu Zheng's palm shook, and a long spear pierced out of the dark cloud.

The spear flashed, extremely fast, and it was hard to guard against.

"Frozen!" Xiao Yun's eyes turned cold, and an extremely cold air permeated from the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

There are cold lines in the ice soul.

When the cold lines spread, the entire sky seemed to freeze.

That breath, even the cultivators of Nascent Soul Realm did not dare to be careless.

The dark cloud evolved by Wu Zheng and Wu Heng was directly frozen.

The spear light stopped in the air.

brush!

Then, Xiao Yun's palm shook, Tian Yan Ji was in his hand, and he slashed towards Wu Heng.

The light flashed, and the broken arm flew.

Wu Heng let out a scream, his face contorted from the pain.

Then he saw his arms flying horizontally, with blushing splashes.

brush!

Xiao Yun's halberd moved again, slashing at Wu Zheng.

There was a flash of light, a broken arm flew horizontally, and the long spear fell.

In an instant, the two quasi-nascent infant realm cultivators were escaping one arm.

"Ah!" The screams resounded through the sky, and the sound waves made people feel hair on their scalps after hearing them.

"Just got his arm broken like that?" In the distance, Cheng Youming of the Soul Sect was shocked.

These are two cultivators of the quasi-nascent infant realm, and the magical powers of the Black Cloud Stream are also extraordinary.

But was it broken so easily?

That look doesn't look like a battle between fellow cultivators!

"Senior Brother Wu!" The cultivator of the Black Cloud Stream exclaimed, his face full of fear.

This Wu Zheng and Wu Heng are the strongest among their group, and few are comparable.

It was such a person, but his arm was cut off in an instant.

Such a scene is so shocking!

Once he succeeded, Xiao Yun did not continue to shoot, he was holding the Sky Flame Halberd in front of him.

"Hand over that Soul Star Grass!" Xiao Yun's eyes were cold and stern, and he said word by word.

"You... you actually broke my arm, I'm going to fight with you!" However, Wu Heng's eyes were hideous.

After a long drink, his whole body flickered with black light, and pieces of runes spread out, condensing into a dark cloud in the void.

The dark clouds condensed and had the tendency to overwhelm.

An obscure wave spread out and made it hard to breathe.

In the void, the clouds and mist stirred, like an angry python engulfing Xiao Yun.

That Wu Heng seemed to melt into the dark clouds, and seemed to be hiding inside, ready to strike Xiao Yun with a thunderous blow.

Such a method has made many people's hearts bleed.

There were stormy waves on the lake.

The Tianyou Hanlian in the back and the long boat of the Black Cloud Stream Cultivator were almost overturned.

The fluctuation almost triggered the ban in the void of the lake, and an obscure fluctuation spread out.

Fortunately, the ban was high in the sky, and this person shot at a low altitude, and did not really trigger the ban.

"Small worm-carving trick!" Seeing the dark clouds stirring in the void and overturning towards him, a cold arc appeared on the corner of Xiao Yun's mouth, a ray of light flashed between his eyebrows, and a flaming seal of Wanling Tian flickered out, and finally turned into a giant print.