Chapter 3401 Take This Punch, Spare You!

"died?"

Looking at the proud disciple who fell to the ground uncontrollably, Yu Mugong suddenly stood up, in addition to shock and anger in his eyes, there was a hint of incomprehension.

Because the bald young man in black on the opposite side didn't move at all, oh no, it seemed that he turned his eyes and glanced at Fu Bai just now, could it be because of this glance?

"Are you a pulse refiner?"

When Yu Mugong turned his eyes back to Yun Xiao, he suddenly guessed a possibility, his face became extremely ugly, and he asked subconsciously.

"It seems that you are not stupid, but your disciple is far inferior to you!"

Yun Xiao did not deny that to deal with a mere ants of the third-rank immortal, all he needed was a glance. With the improvement of his cultivation base, the use of the power of the soul's ancestral veins became more and more handy.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Yu Mugong's aura became violent again. Compared with Xi Song, the deputy sect master, he undoubtedly valued himself as a proud disciple more.

Fu Bai broke through to the level of the third-rank immortal at a young age, which was cultivated by Yu Mugong as the next master of the Songjian sect. He did not expect to die inexplicably on the third floor of Bailu Tower today.

At this moment, what Yu Mugong was thinking about was how to avenge his disciple. Although the bald man in black in front of him could kill Xi Song, the seventh-rank immortal, he might not be his opponent.

One must know that Yu Mugong was able to become the sect master of the Songjian Sect because of his eighth-rank immortal master's cultivation, and he had already traveled a long distance at the rank of the eighth-rank immortal master.

"I think you are the one looking for death?"

Yun Xiao stared coldly at the Sect Master of the Songjian Sect opposite, and heard him say softly: "I'll give you one last chance, if you just retreat, I can spare you the Sect of the Songjian Sect!"

Hearing the words of the bald man in black, Yu Mugong really almost laughed out loud.

This guy is here to be funny, he killed the deputy sect master of Songjianmen, and killed his most proud disciple, but he still wants Songjianmen to turn a blind eye?

If Yu Mugong really did this today, I am afraid that Songjianmen will become a big laughing stock in this area in a few days, and even its status in Tieshanzong will plummet.

Even if the black-clothed boy in front of him is really an eighth-rank immortal like himself, Yu Mugong never thought of calming things down like this.

"Boy, Yu's subordinates don't want to kill unknown people, so let's name them!"

Yu Mugong took a false step, and the violent power enveloped his whole body, he heard him shout, although he was asking Yun Xiao's name, in fact he wanted to find out which family sect this guy came from.

Since this boy in black is so ruthless, it is not his business alone. Yu Mugong wants to find out the background behind the other party, and uproot him again, so as to eliminate the hatred of killing people.

"People who are about to die don't need to know my name!"

Yun Xiao still didn't get up, but this sentence obviously broke Yu Mugong's last heartstring, and the anger in him seemed to overflow.

"Big words!"

Yu Mugong's pulse surged in front of him, and it seemed to form a slightly weak phantom of a huge pine tree. It looked rather majestic and majestic, but it only attracted Yun Xiao's sneer.

"Take my punch and spare you!"

When this voice came out of Yun Xiao's mouth, his figure moved suddenly, almost in an instant, he had already arrived in front of Yu Mugong, the illusory pine tree phantom seemed to not exist.

"not good!"

Such a fast speed made Yu Mugong feel vigilant, but just when he wanted to dodge, he felt dizzy.

Even if this slight fainting was only a moment, just half a breath, Yu Mugong had already come to his senses, but when he sensed the pouring power, his face finally turned pale.

boom!

A loud sound came out, and Yu Mugong's whole body was thrown upside down by Yun Xiao's punch, and then smashed the window on the other side of the third floor of Bailu Tower, and finally fell somewhere outside, reckless.

White Deer Tower is the most famous building in White Deer City, and adjacent to Bailu Square, it is also a must-visit place for foreign cultivators. At this moment, many cultivators are surrounded on White Deer Square, watching the white jade deer statue.

Crash!

Suddenly, there was a sound of cracking, which attracted everyone's eyes to follow the sound.

I saw an old figure coming out of the broken window on the third floor of the White Deer Building, and finally fell hard on the White Deer Square. Coincidentally, it happened to be at the feet of the huge white jade deer statue.

"Huh? That person seems to be... seems to be..."

One of the cultivators around Bailu City vaguely saw the old man's face, but he couldn't remember where he saw it, and he was a little anxious.

"It's Yu Mugong, the master of Songjianmen. He was beaten out?"

The other cultivator obviously knew more about Songjianmen, and at this moment, following the words of the previous person was telling a fact, which immediately attracted the sound of gasping one after another.

"It really is Yu Mugong!"

At this moment, the cultivators who were drinking and eating meat in the White Deer Tower all rushed out of the building because of the huge movement.

When they saw the motionless old man, their expressions were even weirder than those of the cultivators outside.

Especially those mid-grade immortal cultivators who were on the second floor of the White Deer Tower just now were even more shocked. After all, they saw the master of the Songjian Gate go up to the third floor with their own eyes, and they didn't expect something to happen so quickly.

If it was the bald man in black who was kicked out of the White Deer Tower, they would definitely not be so shocked, but now, the one who was kicked out of the White Deer Tower was the master of the Songjian Gate. This was a result they never expected.

Who is Yu Mugong? The majestic eighth-rank Immortal Venerable is now lying under the White Deer Jade Statue like a dead dog. It seems that even his breath is barely audible, and he simply does not know whether he is alive or dead.

"Sect Master..."

At the entrance of Bailulou, a fat figure trembled uncontrollably. It was the old shopkeeper of Bailulou. One of his cheeks was still red and swollen.

At this time, the old shopkeeper suddenly heard some words from the bald man in black.

He just listened to it as a joke before, but now, he knows that those words are definitely not groundless.

The head of the Songjian Gate of the eighth-rank Immortal Venerable was beaten to death, but to what extent did the black-clothed bald young man who was still on the third floor go?

At this moment, the old shopkeeper really wants to cry, but today's Bailu Tower is really in bad luck. He who thought he could make a fortune, finally knows what a blessing lies in misfortune.

The sudden change became even more strange after many Bailu City cultivators recognized the identity of the master of the Songjian Gate.

And when they turned their gazes away from Yu Mugong who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, they all gathered on the third floor of Bailumen, where a black-clothed figure loomed.

"Huh? Didn't die?"

Yun Xiao, who was standing by the window on the third floor, didn't pay attention to those gazes with all kinds of thoughts, but a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Because in his powerful soul induction, the master of the Songjian Gate was still holding his breath.

To be honest, in a battle of the same level, the chances of a human cultivator surviving a single blow after being unexpectedly approached by Yun Xiao are infinitely close to zero.

That's why Yun Xiao had the heroic words of "take the next punch and spare you from death". Now he couldn't help showing a look of embarrassment, secretly thinking that he really couldn't underestimate the cultivators in Li Yuan Realm.

However, in Yun Xiao's sense, even if Yu Mugong could still save a life, the meridians all over his body were broken, and even his dantian was smashed to pieces by the punch just now. This eighth-rank immortal master is completely useless up.

Sometimes, perhaps falling from the cloud of a strong cultivator would be more painful than being directly killed.

Thinking of this, Yun Xiao felt balanced. It is impossible for such a useless person to pose any threat to him.

"Huh? There's even a backhand?"

Just when Yun Xiao sensed Yu Mugong's aura, his powerful soul power suddenly fluctuated, and he suddenly cast his gaze in a certain direction, and then, a sneer appeared on his face.

Because in Yun Xiao's induction, with this White Deer City as the center, there seemed to be some obscure and powerful auras all around, one of which was even a bit more majestic than the Songjian Sect Master just now.

This kind of induction made De Yunxiao feel a little wary in his heart, and his figure also swept out from the third floor of Bailu Tower, and then jumped to the top of Bailu Tower with a breath, like a high-ranking fairy.

"Cough... cough cough!"

After such a period of time, Yu Mugong, the master of the Songjian Gate who fell on the square just now and remained motionless, finally coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, letting everyone know that he hadn't swallowed his last breath.

I saw Yu Mugong barely standing up while supporting a deer foot of the white jade deer statue, staring at the tall figure in black, his eyes filled with extreme hatred.

Because Yu Mugong knew that although he still breathed a sigh of relief, the former eighth-rank immortal was gone forever, the broken meridians in his body, and the shattered dantian made it impossible for him to practice any more.

Unless Yu Mugong can find the top god-level vein masters in Liyuan Realm, there may be a chance.

But he is just the master of a small sect in a remote area of ​​the southern region, what qualifications does he have to let those god-level vein refiners take action?

All of this was caused by that boy in black who didn't even know his name. The hatred in Yu Mugong's heart at this moment was like a torrential river.

And Yun Xiao, who was standing on the top of the White Deer Tower, didn't care the slightest bit about the venomous gaze of a disabled person.

The power of his soul is overflowing, and he has already begun to sense the danger in the dark. This is what he needs to face most at present.