Chapter 3210 Fire Feathers All over the Sky

"Yu Wencheng, our patience is limited, don't be shameless!"

Zhang Mingze was not so polite to Yu Wencheng who had no background. These two sentences can be said to be an ultimatum.

Or maybe Zhang Mingze knew that Yu Wencheng had no other choice, so he didn't use the trick of lure. To deal with this kind of person, he only needs to use intimidation.

"Okay, I agree!"

Yu Wencheng, who really had no other way to go, seemed to have seen the flash of killing intent in Zhang Mingze's eyes, and knew that it would be of no benefit to delay, so he could only grit his teeth and compromise.

"Promise what? Promise, don't you know that such a decision will make your old life die?"

However, just when Yu Wencheng agreed to cooperate, a soft voice containing hatred for iron and steel suddenly sounded behind him. No one would be unfamiliar with this voice.

"It's Yunxiao!"

One of the bystanders exclaimed, but in their eyes, there was still Yun Xiao holding the Yulong Sword somewhere, and they seemed to have subconsciously remembered something.

"Afterimage!"

Among these cultivators, many of them had seen Yun Xiao perform the Shadow Clone Pulse Technique with their own eyes, but they couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw the realistic afterimage again.

Even Tao Zhiting, the sixth-rank immortal over there, didn't realize when Yun Xiao used this body pulse technique, and he didn't even sense that he stayed where he was, and was just a clone afterimage.

Of course, this is also the attention of everyone just now, they were all focused on Chu Ran and Yu Wencheng, ignoring the rough-clothed young man who had never done anything.

At that time, everyone thought that Yun Xiaoyi was a brave man who left time for Tao Zhiting and Zhang Mingze to unite. Now they realized the truth, it was not what they imagined.

The rough-clothed young man who had been silent all this time had quietly cast his clone afterimage at some point, and moved his real body behind Yu Wencheng.

At this moment, many people were sweating for Yu Wencheng. It can be seen that after seeing Ding Xiran's end just now, they suddenly silently mourned for Yu Wencheng.

This was all deceived by Yun Xiao, and with the weird methods of the rough-clothed youth and the unknown soul-influencing technique, Yu Wencheng's fate must be better than Ding Xiran's, right?

Aside from Yu Wencheng as the party involved, perhaps the most horrified person in the audience 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 was the first to find Yu Wencheng but himself, his chances of saving this life would definitely not exceed 20%.

laugh!

A black 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.

Don't look at Yun Xiao's sword stabbing seems to be extremely slow, but everyone knows that it is an illusion of extremely fast speed. If they were there, they might not have this feeling.

Because this time it was a sneak attack by surprise, Yun Xiao didn't even activate the power of his soul ancestral veins, or maybe he had already arranged some countermeasures, and he wasn't afraid of any demon moths from Yu Wencheng.

"Want to kill me, dream!"

Yu Wencheng also instantly sensed the fatal aura coming from behind. He is also a fifth-rank immortal, so he still has a little reaction time, especially when Yun Xiao didn't use his soul ancestral veins.

"Incarnation of ten thousand feathers!"

Another loud shout came from Yu Wencheng's mouth, and then everyone saw an extremely strange scene. The owner of Zhenyun Villa burst open instantly.

"He blew himself up?"

Some low-grade immortal cultivators who were belatedly aware of this possibility subconsciously thought of this possibility. It seems that they thought that Yu Wencheng knew that he was unlucky and wanted to drag Yunxiao into the water together.

"It's not like that!"

The low-level pulse refiner of the immortal rank shook his head slightly when he sensed it, because he didn't feel even a trace of bloody aura from the exploded body of Yu Wencheng.

Boom!

The next moment, everyone's eyes lit up.

I saw that Yu Wencheng, who burst open, seemed to have turned into white flying feathers all over the sky, and thousands of white feathers scattered in all directions, which contained a strange sense of beauty.

"This should be a special body pulse technique, and it may even be the inheritance talent of the foreign spirit!"

Zhang Mingze in the distance said softly, secretly thinking that although he is a genius from the Moon God Palace, the world is so big, there are always some mysterious methods that he has never seen before, such as the one that Yu Wencheng used at the moment.

With the eyesight of these two geniuses, it is naturally impossible to think that Yu Wencheng is self-destructing, but even they cannot sense which piece of white feather Yu Wencheng is hiding in.

This is really a very special method. During the battle, who would have thought that a living person could transform into a thousand feathers. Whether it is used to attack the enemy or escape, it is an extremely useful method.

"Is it really this trick again?"

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Yun Xiao, who did not stab Yu Wencheng's heart with a sword, did not lose his composure as expected. Instead, he stared at the white flying feathers all over the sky and said this with emotion.

"Yun Xiao, you can't kill me!"

Among the countless white feathers, there was a somewhat smug voice, it was Yu Wencheng's voice. It seemed that he was quite confident in the pulse technique of transforming into ten thousand feathers.

Before the main hall of Zhenyunzhuang, Yuwencheng was defeated by Yunxiao, and it was because of this special pulse technique of transforming into thousands of feathers, or the inheritance talent of the foreign spirit, that he was able to escape.

It's just that it's not so easy to use this method. At that time, Yuwen's achievement directly fell to the cultivation base of the third-rank immortal, and it took a long time to recover.

In fact, it is an extremely serious burden for Yu Wencheng to perform Wan Yu for the second time in a short period of time.

It is not impossible for him to fall directly to the second-rank or even the first-rank Immortal Venerable after he re-formed into a human form this time.

But to be able to escape with his life from that extremely tough young man in rough clothes, at this moment Yu Wencheng really can't care about anything.

Didn't you see that Ding Xiran, the genius of Zhaixinglou, was also stabbed to death by this rough-clothed boy?

Compared with falling into the realm, saving one's life is the most important thing. Yu Wencheng is still thinking, after he falls to the second rank of immortal, those two geniuses should no longer look down on him, right?

At that time, Yun Xiao, Tao Zhiting and Zhang Mingze will fight to death. Maybe Yu Wencheng can take this opportunity to escape. He doesn't want to swim in the muddy water of this place anymore.

"Hey, I let you escape once, can I let you escape a second time?"

Just after Yu Wencheng's proud voice fell, a strange smile appeared on Yun Xiao's face.

This sentence is just weird to the ears of onlookers, but to Yu Wencheng's ears, it subconsciously raises a trace of uneasiness.

The current Yu Wencheng was extremely afraid of Yun Xiao. The other party did not lose his composure because of his incarnation as Wan Yu, and even said such confident words, he had to be more on guard in secret.

"Fire!"

Yun Xiao didn't care about Yu Wencheng's thoughts. After he swallowed the two words lightly, a colorful flame appeared on the palm of his right hand out of thin air.

With Yun Xiao's right hand finger moving slightly, all the cultivators in this area felt a burst of heat rushing towards their faces, and immediately after their figures, they all retreated several miles away towards the periphery subconsciously.

boom!

There was a blur in front of everyone's eyes, and a large colorful flame covered the entire sky in front of Yun Xiao, and at the same time, there were thousands of white feathers.

It seemed that Yun Xiao had been prepared for a long time. The sudden appearance of the Fusion Chaos Zihuo did not let go of any white feathers, 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 gray-clothed figure.

This gray-clothed figure is naturally Yu Wenben who was burnt out by the Chaos Zihuo, and under the ravages of the Fusion Chaos Zihuo, it is no longer possible for him to maintain his calmness.

How tyrannical is Fusion Chaos Zihuo, and now that Yun Xiao's cultivation base has also been promoted to the fifth-rank Xianzun, Yu Wencheng, who was accidentally burned, has no power to return to heaven.

Above the sky, there was 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, the proud words of Yu Wencheng just now appeared in the minds of many people.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the master of Zhenyun Villa, the fifth-rank immortal, would end up like this.

This is Yun Xiao's fusion of chaotic fire with indiscriminate attacks, so that Yu Wencheng has nowhere to hide. As long as he finds his real body, the power of the chaotic fire will explode instantly.

In just a few breaths, Yu Wencheng, the fifth-rank immortal, was burned to a pile of ashes by the tyrannical colorful flames, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye when the mountain wind blew.

It was as if Yu Wencheng had never existed in the world, but he was a genuine fifth-rank immortal, and no one could really ignore it.

At this moment, the entire Zhenyun Manor was completely silent, as if everyone was frightened by the colorful flames that filled the sky.

Even a fifth-rank immortal can't bear the flames. If they touch a little bit, they might end up being burned to ashes.

Perhaps only Tao Zhiting, who has reached the sixth-grade immortal, can continue to deal with it indifferently?

It's just that what everyone didn't see was that his fist hidden in his sleeve was slightly whitish.

As for Zhang Mingze beside Tao Zhiting, he seemed to be unable to control his trembling anymore.

That guy named Yun Xiao, killing the powerhouse of the fifth-rank immortal, is as easy as killing a chicken!