Just as Wang Zhengyi was about to reach his limit, he suddenly felt that his eyes were blooming, and the evil spirit disappeared in an instant, and the darkness disappeared.

Immediately after that, Wang Zhengyi felt relaxed, light, breathing smoothly, and his whole body was happy and comfortable.

He took a big breath.

For the first time in his life, he found that the air was so fresh and natural.

However, before he could enjoy the beautiful air, Zheng Yuan appeared in front of him and said with a grin, "Master Wang, how does hell feel? Happy return. "

Wang Zhengyi's face couldn't help changing: "what? Infernal? You said I was in hell? How is that possible? "

Zheng Yuan light way: "everything is possible."

In fact, he just exaggerates.

His current ability is not enough to summon hell, unless he has reached the highest level of cultivation.

The scene similar to hell that was used to trap Wang Zhengyi just now was only made by him with dead breath.

Wang Zhengyi's face keeps changing color.

As soon as he thought of the scene, he couldn't help shivering.

He has a little faith in Zheng Yuan's words.

Because that scene was really terrible.

Apart from hell, where can there be so terrible darkness?

Apart from hell, how can there be so many ghosts?

He would rather die than be tortured again.

Now his mind has been frightened, and his original firm will has become a little fragile.

He was no longer fearless.

If it was in the past, he was bold enough to think that nothing in the world could be worthy of his fear, and even hell had the confidence to break through.

But now, even the entrance to hell, he did not dare to look at it again.

Zheng Yuan didn't talk nonsense with him any more. He attacked with one punch.

Before Wang Zhengyi had time to react, he had been hit in the chest.

I saw him scream, spit blood, heavily fell in twenty steps away.

This time, all the disciples of the taidou sect were stunned.

They did not expect that the leader was really defeated by Zheng Yuan.

"The leader was really defeated. How can it be? He is invincible."

"That guy really beat our leader with only one move. Isn't that true?"

"Depressed, how can he be so evil."

Many of the bigwigs were frustrated.

If the leader is defeated, it is the same as if the leading faction is defeated.

In the future, in front of the other three sects, it is difficult to have enough confidence to stand up.

Now all the disciples of the taidou sect are full of fear when they look at Zheng Yuan.

Like most people, they are all bullying people and will only surrender to the strong.

They did not step back from the forbidden area and tried to stay away from Zheng Yuan.

Wang Zhengyi's bone is also very hard. He just fell down and stood up after a while.

Zheng Yuan looked at him, light way: "I said, you can't take me a move."

Wang Zhengyi stepped back three steps involuntarily, then covered his chest and glared at Zheng Yuan: "who are you? Why is cultivation so abnormal when you are so young? Also, what kind of killing tactics did you use just now? Why can I go to hell? "

Zheng Yuan said: "you don't need to know. As long as you know, if you offend me, you will die."

With that, a sense of killing spread.

Wang Zhengyi's face turned to ashes.

He knew that no one in their leading faction could stop Zheng Yuan.

Feeling Zheng Yuan's murderous spirit, Wang Zhengyi involuntarily fought a cold war. He said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Zheng Yuan, we have eyes and don't know Taishan, which offends you. Those who don't know are innocent. I hope you can open your eyes and spare us this time."

He knew that he would die today, but he was not reconciled to the destruction of the centuries old foundation of the leading faction. Otherwise, he really did not know how to face the ancestors.

Zheng Yuan said without expression: "I've given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, so don't blame me for being cruel now."He's not a killer.

But now we don't want to let go of the bigwigs.

Because if you want to be in the ancient martial arts world, you have to build a power.

Otherwise, who will take him seriously in the future.

It's time to kill. No mercy.

Ouyang long suddenly cried out: "you give it to elder Ben, and kill this bastard."

He knew that Zheng Yuan would not let him go, so he wanted to ask his disciples to attack so that he could have time to escape.

However, many of the leading disciples did not dare to attack at will.

They have long been awed by Zheng Yuan's toughness.

Ouyang long was even more frightened and said angrily, "what are you still doing? Hurry up, or I'll wait by the sect rules. No matter who can cut that guy's clothes, I'll make him a core disciple, and award him a local level skill, ten pieces of earth breaking pills and five million cash. "

Ouyang long is the elder in charge of discipline. Usually his disciples are very afraid of him. Now with the heavy reward, many brave and greedy disciples are excited.

They looked at each other and rushed to Zheng Yuan with their swords regardless of everything.

Of course, they are also a little self-conscious, so they don't expect to kill Zheng Yuan. They just want to cut his clothes.

For this idea, they think the possibility of success is very high.

Because everyone rushed up, they could cut Zheng Yuan's clothes.

Once someone started, other disciples gave up their fear and rushed to attack.

Ouyang long is very happy. He quickly turns around and runs to the sect. He plans to go to the backyard and leave by helicopter.

Zheng Yuan didn't want to waste his time. Without waiting for the leading disciples to approach him, he waved his right hand and sent out a strong wind.

All of a sudden, more than 20 of the fastest charging taidoumen disciples were cut off and fell to the ground.

Then the disciple was sprayed with hot blood, and immediately woke up.

They finally realized that their accomplishments were so different from Zheng Yuan that they had no chance to approach him.

Shaking with fright, they quickly backed away from Zheng Yuan.

They did not dare to offend Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan is too lazy to pay attention to them.

These are just small characters that can be destroyed at any time.

He looked at Ouyang Long's back and sneered, "it's not so easy to escape."

He said, with his right hand in the air.

Ouyang long, who had already run out of 100 meters, suddenly tightened up and was held by something.

He couldn't help but change his face. He tried his best to get rid of Zheng Yuan's attraction.

In the end, however, it was all in vain.

His body was constantly being pulled back.

At first, it was just a step backward.

But after ten steps, the suction is greater.

He retreated even faster.

When he retreated to fifty steps, his body was sucked up and finally fell heavily in front of Zheng Yuan.

As soon as Ouyang dragon fell down, he knelt up to face Zheng Yuan and kowtowed: "master Zheng Yuan, I know I'm wrong. Please don't kill me."

Zheng Yuan said without expression: "I let you go last time, but you are not honest. You dare to attack master Qingyun, so how can you forgive you?"

"Ouyang long, you are dead today. No matter who comes, you can't be saved."

He can let anyone go, but he will never let Ouyang long go.

Then he hit him hard in the head.

"Keep people under the fist."

Suddenly, a peaceful old man's voice rang.