Chapter 4392

"Well, it's painful for you to live. I'll give you a ride." The night cloud is silent and leisurely say, one palm pats toward his forehead.

This time, everyone finally saw how he did it. This palm is light and nimble, like a floating cloud, but it is magnificent, as if it contains supreme authority.

Don't say that Shen Tu Yu has suffered a heavy blow at this time. Even if he is not injured, even if he is not lost, in his heyday, he will not be able to stop the light but natural hand. Without half a point to resist, he was slapped on the forehead by the young man opposite. He was shocked, petrified and stood in the same place.

In a flash, Shen Tu Yu's eyes seemed to flash a clear light, and his face, which was like a mummy, even showed a smile of relief.

A gust of wind blowing, that already dry body a little bit into dust, scattered with the wind. The illusory light floated from his body, outlined a beautiful hazy face in mid air, and disappeared quietly with a relaxed smile.

Once the most powerful person of shengyuanzong disappeared in front of his eyes and in the world.

All around, there was a dead silence. The disciples of shengyuanzong were tongue tied. They didn't know whether they were shocked or stupefied. No one could make a sound, but their eyes became very strange.

There is no doubt about Shen Tu Yu's loyalty to the sect. That's why he killed his soul and refined himself into a soul killing way with his firm belief. But under the pain of killing the soul, he must have regretted it, otherwise he would not show such a free smile at the moment when he was gone.

"Elder!" Yuan Daoling didn't have so much emotion. Looking at Shen Tu Yu's ghost in the air, he uttered a heartbreaking cry.

Shen Tuyu, Yu Wenbo and Yuan Shengqing, the three soul killing Taoist sects, are the greatest reliance of shengyuanzong. They are also their hope to return to the limitless heaven and reappear the glory of their ancestors. Now one is seriously injured, and the other is completely dead. His heart is also shattered by an invisible sword.

"How dare you kill the elder of our clan and destroy his soul killing Taoist body? I'll kill you, kill you!" Under the extreme indignation, yuan Daoling completely lost his mind and rushed to the night cloud with the other two soul killing Taoist bodies.

The strength of the eight products of emperor and Saint inspired to the extreme. The hair and beard of yuandaoling were all open, and they were full of murderous spirit.

Under the influence of his mind, the other two ghost killing Taoist bodies also have ferocious faces, and their bodies are filled with black fog, releasing the cold and extremely oppressive breath of death.

Weng Yuanming, Zhen Fengliu and others all look solemn. They have three emperors and eight saints. They don't know whether ye Yunji and Gu Fenghua can deal with it. Or, how many people should be able to add Luo en? As for themselves, they don't even have to think about it. Even if they give up their lives, they are by no means rivals of the three.

Naturally, their eyes turned to Lorne and others, but obviously they thought too much. The night cloud stillness's face still takes that light smile, didn't give Luo en several people the opportunity of hand, didn't even give Gu Fenghua the opportunity of hand, slightly step forward, two palms slowly clap.

There was no surprise, and there was no change. Yuan Daoling was so fierce that he flew out like a broken kite. And those two palms, which seemed to be extremely slow, were also on Yuan Shangqing's forehead.